After Jiang Wanyue left.
Jiang Qizheng looked at Jiang Rongjun and said calmly: "I just talked with Wanyue for so long, how do you feel?"
"I……"
Jiang Rongjun's heart was filled with complicated feelings.
Her impression of Jiang Wanyue still remains on that girl from eight or nine years ago who always competed with her.
She tried every means to drive Jiang Wanyue to the countryside. She thought that after Jiang Wanyue became a countryman, she would be inferior to her in every way.
But, unexpectedly, Jiang Wanyue is better than before.
Jiang Wanyue can communicate with foreigners freely.
Jiang Wanyue can help the textile factory to obtain foreign exchange.
Jiang Wanyue can provide help to her father at work.
And she...
What will she do?
She seems to know nothing.
For a moment, confusion filled her chest.
"Rongjun, I sent you to night school for your own good." Jiang Qizhen said earnestly, "Only by reading more can one understand more and gain a foothold in this world. Look at Wanyue, she is getting better and better without the protection of the Jiang family. If one day, your mother and I fall, can you become better and better like her?"
Jiang Rongjun shook her head violently: "No, Mom and Dad won't fall down..."
"What if?" Jiang Qi was speaking from the bottom of his heart, "Policies are always changing. The landlords used to be so prosperous, but now they are nothing. I am a factory director now, but I may be criticized the next moment. These are all things that can happen. Rongjun, you are older now, and you have children. Not only for me and your mother, but also for the sake of your children, you should grow up. Go to night school and study hard. After two years, you will find that the world is big and there are many things that need you to do."
Jiang Rongjun clenched her fists.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I agree to go to night school. I will study hard. I am no worse than Jiang Wanyue. What she can do, I can do too."
At this time, Jiang Wanyue had already boarded the bus going home.
I took a bus back to the county with my three children, then took another bus from the county back to the commune, and then walked from the commune back to Xiaojing Brigade. It was not until dark that I finally got home.
Huazi had fallen asleep out of exhaustion. Jiang Wanyue carried the child into the house. Without taking any time to rest, she started to light a fire and cook, with the two older children helping out.
Because she was too tired, Jiang Wanyue didn't do anything fancy. She just cooked a pot of noodles and beat a few eggs into it.
After finishing, she went to the bed and called Huazi to get up.
The little guy opened his sleepy eyes, followed Jiang Wanyue and sat down at the dining table, then started eating noodles with chopsticks.
Huazi is already over two years old. People say that two-year-old children are very noisy, but Huazi is very different. He follows his older brothers and sisters every day and has learned many new skills.
"Mom, here are your eggs."
Huazi picked up the egg at the bottom of his bowl and gave it to Jiang Wanyue.
Jiang Wanyue took a bite and put it into his bowl: "You are growing, so eat more eggs. Eat quickly and go to sleep."
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Wanyue glanced at the time. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
At this time in the village, most people have already gone to bed, and it is even more impossible to visit other people's homes. Who is coming?
Could it be that her mother-in-law came to see if she had returned?
These thoughts flashed through his mind as Song Huaizhi stood up to open the door.
There was suddenly no sound at the door.
Jiang Wanyue was a little curious.
Her mother-in-law is a chatterbox and it is impossible for her to remain silent after opening the door.
She couldn't help but raise her voice and asked, "Who is it?"
The door closed softly again.
Footsteps were heard.
Jiang Wanyue's heart skipped a beat.
She put down her chopsticks, quickly stood up and walked out, and saw a tall man in the yard.
"It's Dad..." Song Huaizhi's voice choked with sobs, "Mom, Dad is back!"
Song Yunying ran out of the house when she heard the sound and jumped for joy: "I told you that Dad is not dead, Dad is really not dead..."
Before she could finish her words, her mouth was covered.
Song Desheng squatted down, looking at the son and daughter in front of him, as well as Song Huazhi who was slowly walking out from behind, and said with emotion: "The children have grown up so much, Wanyue, thank you for your hard work."
Song Huazhi didn't recognize his father. He hid behind Jiang Wanyue, opened his eyes wide, and looked at everything in front of him with curiosity.
"Hua Zi, I'm your dad." Song Desheng said softly, "Come here, let your dad hug you."
Song Yunying nodded and whispered, "Hua Zi, this really is our father. He is not dead."
A sneer appeared on Jiang Wanyue's lips.
I never thought that this scumbag would come back.
It is probably at least seven or eight years earlier than in the original book.
In the original novel, the scumbag returns to his hometown in order to take away the custody of the children.
And now, probably to keep it secret.
"Huaizhi, take your brother and sister back to your room and sleep. I have something to discuss with your mother."
Song Desheng stood up and tried to send the children away.
Jiang Wanyue said calmly: "Huaizhi is eight years old this year. He is the eldest son in the family. He has the right to know anything about the family. Yingzi, you take Huazi to sleep, Huaizhi stays."
"Wanyue, children don't need to be involved in adult matters." Song Desheng's tone became tougher. "He is only eight years old and in the first grade. What does he know?"
Jiang Wanyue sneered: "Huaizhi, tell him, what grade are you in when school starts this year?"
"Fifth grade." Song Huaizhi said, "I jumped from the first grade to the third grade, and then from the third grade to the fifth grade."
Song Desheng couldn't believe it.
"So, do you think Huaizhi is qualified to participate in our conversation?" Jiang Wanyue turned and walked into the house.
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