Chapter 89 You Don’t Care About Yang Fan

This was also an idea that Hang Chenggang had thought carefully about. He was in Beijing now, so when his sister passed away next year, the two of them would be able to take care of her.

In addition, the girl has changed a lot now that she has grown up. Her skin has become whiter and more beautiful. Hang Chenggang feels it is necessary for him to be a good flower protector.

In the face of his brother's suggestion, Hang Jingshu was a little hesitant: "Brother, I haven't thought about it yet."

Hang Jingshu and Hang Chenggang think differently. She doesn't want to be too far away from her parents. If possible, it would be best not to leave the province.

In her previous life at the Qi family, Hang Jingshu kept all her grievances to herself and would only cry secretly at night when she missed her parents and her relatives. In this life, she only wanted to be with her parents.

Only when you lose something do you know how to cherish it.

Because Hang Jingshu had an education, the more she understood, the more painful it became. She was the one who had been stubborn and stubborn in her past life, and she could not blame anyone for ending up dying of illness.

On the contrary, his parents and older sister and brother have always been helping him. Hang Jingshu doesn't want to fly too far and just wants to stay with his parents and make his family's life better and better!

Love is elusive, and courage alone can do nothing. Suffering in silence will not make people pity you, but will make those who bully you become even more powerful.

If you want to stand tall, you must have your own strength. Others will not care about your past, they only look at your actual value!

Improving oneself and working hard to make money is the goal of Hang Jingshu's generation!

Thinking of his third brother whose wings were broken in his previous life, Hang Jingshu felt extremely guilty. He was so outstanding and should do what he wanted to do, contribute to the country and work hard for his own future.

Seeing his sister being so shy, Hang Chenggang thought that she was still thinking about Qi Shaoming, and almost ran around in circles in anxiety: "Sister, listen to me, Qi Shaoming is not a good person, don't think about him anymore!"

When they were in school, although the siblings were in the same grade, they were in different classes. Occasionally, when I passed by after class, I would see the sister going to Qi Shaoming to ask questions.

I am the top student in my grade, but my sister doesn't ask me but asks others instead?

Hang Chenggang noticed something was wrong at the time, but the girl had grown up and it was not easy for him to say anything too harsh, so he could only turn around and warn Qi Shaoming.

They are all men. Qi Shaoming thought he had hidden it well, but Hang Chenggang was not stupid. It was obvious that he was keeping his sister hooked.

Hang Chenggang is tall and a little thin, but he has a lot of muscles from working, so he looks tall and strong. When facing the pale-faced scholar Qi Shaoming, he has no pressure at all to crush him.

Hearing his third brother mention that person's name, Hang Jingshu was even more speechless: "Brother, what are you thinking about? I just want to be closer to my parents."

Hang Chenggang was a little skeptical about this, but looking at his younger sister's eyes, it seemed that it was not the case.

There are also key universities in the province, so my sister's idea is indeed feasible.

"Ahem," Hang Chenggang realized that he had strayed from the topic and awkwardly changed the subject: "So do you have a university you want to go to now?"

Speaking of this, Hang Jingshu really hasn't thought about it yet. She doesn't have many hobbies. She usually likes cooking and growing flowers and vegetables.

She is good at both Chinese and English, but she doesn't want to get involved in the twists and turns of the government.

If I were to live my life again, I would just want money and freedom.

It seems that doing business is the best option at the moment, and the next few decades will be good opportunities. Otherwise, why not study business?

Although Hang Jingshu has been a housewife all her life, she also knows a few things about the financial circle.

There are only two things that are certain in the future: house prices and gold prices.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with investing in these two.

But what else?

From a practical point of view, accounting, finance, etc. are definitely the best choices, but do you really like it? Will you do this kind of work in the future?

What's the point of going to college if you don't do a corresponding job?

I didn't have time to think about these problems when I was busy, and now that I have free time, I can't figure them out.

Seeing his sister's tangled expression, Hang Chenggang couldn't help but understand that being an experienced person would be very useful at this time: "Sister, you have to choose a university that you are interested in, otherwise it will be useless to go out."

When you go to university, you are guaranteed a job. After you finish your studies, you will be assigned to a corresponding place.

If you don't learn something you like and do a job you don't like, you will be confused all your life. How can you make progress?

Hang Jingshu nodded in agreement. It is said that interest is the best teacher. For example, Hang Chenggang would be particularly happy and excited every time he solved a difficult math problem. But for himself, the more he read, the sleepier he felt, and the more dizzy he felt.

It seems that I really have no talent for mathematics.

If you study finance, the more you learn, the less you understand. Things like leverage, short selling, and the overall market will definitely make you more and more confused.

While the brother and sister were chatting, Wang Silan and his wife came back from shopping.

The Hang family will have a prosperous year this year. With money in hand, Wang Silan's desire to buy things has completely unbridled. In addition to the regular chicken, duck, fish and pork, she also gritted her teeth and bought some fresh vegetables!

Onions, garlic sprouts, and even a bunch of green celery!

In the winter in the north, besides radishes, potatoes, and cabbages, the only vegetables available are pickled vegetables. The price of these fresh vegetables will surely increase several times!

"Mom, why did you buy such expensive food?"

Although Hang Chenggang knew that his family was rich, saving was still a habit.

Hang Jingshu was relatively calm, because she had seen the north where people had no worries about food, but now, in the northern countryside, everything is just cabbage stew in winter.

Occasionally making some dumplings stuffed with shredded radish and oil residue, or stir-fried shredded potatoes with meat, would improve one's life.

Wang Silan waved her hands nonchalantly: "This is the first year since our family made money, let's make some steamed meat bowls, and when your sisters come, we'll cook some more dishes!"

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, Hang Jingmei arrived the fastest with her son Wang Xiuyuan (nicknamed Jinbao) and her brother-in-law Wang Xiangchun's family.

The second sister Hang Jinghua and her family followed closely behind. Little Niuniu was wrapped in a big quilt, her little face was pink and white. She smiled when she saw Wang Silan, and her little teeth as big as rice grains looked super cute.

The streets in the city are clean and tidy, the hot air hits your face when you enter the house, and tap water is available at any time. The two sisters who came to pay New Year's greetings today looked at each other and both thought that this small courtyard rented by their parents was really nice.

Especially Hang Jinghua, her mother-in-law had already found out about her small business, and she had been making a fuss about it for several days. If Donglai hadn't been on the same page with her, she would probably have been in more trouble.

If only we could move to the city...

Then I thought that my daughter was still too young, and even if we moved here, we wouldn't be able to transfer her household registration, which would make it difficult for her to go to school.

Hang Jinghua shook her head regretfully and went to the kitchen to help her sister.

As soon as we entered the kitchen, we saw a small stove. Hang Jingshu was chopping green garlic sprouts. Next to him was a large porcelain bowl filled with soaked black fungus, chopped carrots, and fried eggs. The combination of these colors was a pleasing sight.

"It's great to be able to eat some fresh vegetables in this cold winter."

Hang Jinghua rolled up her sleeves and was about to start helping her sister, but was pushed out by Hang Jingshu: "Go away, you've only been out of confinement for a few months, don't touch the cold water."

Hang Jingshu started to shout, "Brother! Take my second sister away and go into the house to eat some melon seeds!"