"Yes, that's him. He wears the same set of clothes all year round, but during the Chinese New Year he takes out a new set of clothes that he hasn't worn. He can be considered a small leader. I've never seen such a stingy leader."
"Oh, I remember now. Last time I heard someone say that he was originally in charge of a mixing station. That job was easy and respectable. I don't know what he was thinking, but for that little bit of subsidy, he took the initiative to move to this freezing cold wilderness to check materials.
Just a few days ago, when people were unloading materials, they accidentally hit his foot and scraped off his toenail. He just bandaged it and came back. He was afraid of having his salary deducted, so he put all the medical expenses and nutrition expenses compensated by others into his pocket and was unwilling to buy an extra bottle of ointment. ”
The other people opened their eyes wide.
"Wow, this guy is stupid, he often can't even get a sip of hot water here, how can it be as comfortable as a mixing station? The material trucks come in a row, and signing and inspecting the quality makes me look dirty. Not only is it tiring, but the responsibility is also great. How can it be compared with a mixing station?"
"Why are you so stupid? It's all for money. I heard my wife owed a lot of debt for medical treatment. She borrowed from all her relatives, friends and colleagues in her hometown.
Don’t think that he is cruel to himself. In just these four years, he has paid off nearly a thousand foreign debts. He still has a mother and a child to support at home, and his child’s education costs money. How many people around us are so cruel? ”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, did he keep his wife?"
"He didn't keep her. His serious illness couldn't be cured. Maybe he couldn't bear to part with her. He kept pouring money into her. Several times people in the company saw him secretly wiping away tears. After all, he was a leader. He didn't want to spend money on food or clothes. He even stayed at her place during the Chinese New Year. It looked really sad."
Qiao Jiangxin felt complicated when she heard this. She had previously listened to Aunt Shen's introduction of the Qi family's situation, and seeing Qi Li like this, she had a very bad impression of Qi's father.
After listening to all this, I realized that we should not only look at one side of a person. Qi's father can be said to be a typical father.
Qiao Youcai and Qiao Youfu are almost the same, with the character of a workhorse, not good at speaking and just working hard. Because of their own lack of ability, they are unqualified in many aspects in the eyes of their relatives because their abilities are just not there.
But despite their many shortcomings, their greatness can be felt in many aspects.
"Do you want to go in again?" Qiao Jiangxin asked.
Along the way, Qi Li also opened a corner of his heart to her, and Qiao Jiang knew what she was here for.
In her previous life, Ali mentioned that there was no one at home, so Qiao Jiangxin also wondered if something had happened to Qi's father in the past three years?
In his previous life, Qi Li had always stayed at his aunt's house and had never come to see his father, so he might not have known about his father's situation.
"No need to go in." Qi Li's eyes dimmed.
The voice was so low that it could not be heard. "I used to think that anyone who knelt down to beg me would be my lifelong enemy.
Because he forced me to do things I didn't want to do.
Now, I don't seem to hate him anymore. ”
Qi Li's nose was sore. "At least when Mom was sick, everyone advised him to give up, but he tried his best."
"Although he was cowardly in front of his grandmother and aunt and did not protect me and my mother, he has always been..."
Qiao Jiangxin frowned slightly. She was afraid that Qi Li would regret it one day when Qi's father passed away.
"Since you're here, why don't you go in and take a look? You said you don't hate him, but you still blame him, don't you?
In life, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident. It is important to cherish the present. ”
Qi Li turned her head to look at Qiao Jiangxin, who nodded at her. She lowered her head and thought for a long time before she walked inside.
Inside the shed, Qi Haiqing was limping and clumsily busying himself around a makeshift stove made of a few bricks.
Some waste cardboard and wood were burning under the stove, and on top of it was a burnt black lunch box filled with water.
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