Jiang Mingli repeatedly assured: "Dad, don't worry, I am Wenzhe and Wenchen's father, and I will definitely not let the two brothers suffer any grievances." Even if I get married, I will not let my wife ride on my son. I have raised such a big son with great difficulty, how could I let him be ruined by others? I am not stupid.
"As long as you can do it."
Jiang Mingli turned around and politely said to Jiang Shushu and his wife, "I'm far away, so I'll have to trouble my sister and brother-in-law to take care of my parents."
"Brother, being filial to our parents is what we children should do, no matter it means giving money or working hard. It is all a manifestation of filial piety. Big brother is also very filial. There is no need to be so polite between us siblings." As long as you don't cut off the 10 yuan pension every month, we are both filial children. Hello, brother and sister.
Jiang Mingli had been around for so many years that he understood what Jiang Shushu meant: he should not forget his monthly pension.
"I still need to thank you. Sometimes money can't solve everything. Money alone is not enough. I'm worried about the food, clothing and other expenses of the family." With you here, how dare I stop paying for my pension? I'm not just bored.
Jiang Shushu smiled and said, "Brother, you are too polite. We have all contributed our efforts. There is no need to be polite between us siblings. It is our duty to be filial to our parents." As long as you fulfill your obligations and don't cause me trouble, everything will be fine.
Yang Xiaobei: "..." These brother and sister are so careful with their words, what masters! In front of their parents, they said everything they should and shouldn't say.
Xu Hehua was particularly pleased to see the brother and sister getting along so well. She felt that her efforts over the past few days had paid off and the relationship between the brother and sister had become closer.
Jiang He saw the brother and sister fighting, and sat there calmly, pretending he didn't understand anything and just did what he was supposed to do.
Between Jiang Shushu and Jiang Mingli, Jiang He chose Jiang Shushu, who was more filial and attentive to him. For the sake of his future life and in order not to cause too much trouble to Jiang Shushu, Jiang He did not want to give up the 10 yuan monthly pension from Jiang Mingli.
"Tomorrow Xiaobei and I will go to the mountain to pick more persimmons. This year's persimmons are crisp and sweet. Wenzhe and Wenchen like to eat them. Brother, you should bring more back. Mom, don't we have a big piece of braised pork at home? Wenzhe and Wenchen like to eat it very much. It can be kept for a long time. I will bring it back to brother tomorrow and keep it for them to enjoy slowly." When I got married, Jiang Mingli gave me a big red envelope of 29.9 yuan. He was also very considerate and tactful. He would give people some good things no matter what to make them go back happily.
Xu Hehua nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay, okay."
Jiang Mingli smiled: "..." My sister is really practical. If what I just said hadn't satisfied her, she probably wouldn't let me take anything else except the food on the train.
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Jiang Shushu and Yang Xiaobei sat in the yard looking at the stars and the moon. The originally sweet atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of ghosts howling.
"Wow... I won't go back, I won't go back, wow..."
Jiang Shushu stood up and said, "What happened to Jiang Wenchen? He cried so hard that the roof was about to fall off."
"Wife, let's go and take a look. He's crying so hard, maybe his brother beat him."
Jiang He and his wife in the room heard Jiang Wenchen crying so loudly, and thought that Jiang Mingli was beating the child, so they hurried out of the room.
Jiang Shushu and his friend met Jiang He and his wife at the door of Jiang Mingli's room.
Xu Hehua knocked on the door quickly: "Be polite, if you have something to say, talk it over nicely. Don't hit the child."
Jiang Mingli, who hadn't even touched Jiang Wenchen, felt even more wronged than Dou E: "..." I hit him? This brat hit me, okay?
Damn, this life is so frustrating! I endured it all, looking at my parents and my sister's expressions. It's my fault for not fulfilling my filial duty. But this little bastard is riding on my head, making me look like a villain, beating and kicking me. If you don't know better, you'd think he's my father and I'm his son.
"Jiang Wenchen, go stand there. You're being lawless, aren't you?"
Jiang Wenchen slapped Jiang Mingli's thigh and cried even harder, "Pa, wow..."
"Brother, stop crying."
Jiang He's stern voice rang out, "Be polite! Open the door." He dared to hit the child in front of us, so did he do it in private? He was already in his 30s, so why was he so unreliable? How old was Wen Chen? How could he have done that? Look at how loud that slap was; Wen Chen must have been in pain.
As soon as Jiang Mingli heard Jiang He's voice, he knew he had misunderstood, and he felt even more wronged.
I really owe you.
Jiang Mingli opened the door of the room, but before he could say anything, Xu Hehua pushed him aside with her hand.
Xu Hehua hugged Jiang Wenchen distressedly, "Wenchen, don't cry, don't cry, did your father hit you? Where did he hit you? Does it hurt? Tell grandma, grandma will help you blow it, and it will stop hurting."
Jiang Mingli: "..." Have you asked me? Everyone thinks I hit people. Do I look like someone who hits people? It's impossible, right?
Jiang He: "What did Wen Chen do wrong? Why did you hit him?"
Jiang He's words hit Jiang Mingli in the face like a slap in the face, and Jiang Mingli felt a chill in his heart.
"Dad, please don't wrongly accuse me. I didn't hit him. I didn't touch him at all. But he kicked me twice and slapped me twice. He is a better son than me as a father."
Jiang Wenzhe: "Grandpa, I can testify that Dad really didn't beat my brother."
Jiang He turned his head awkwardly. "It was the visual effect, plus it was dark at night. Dad's hearing isn't very good, so he misheard for a moment." Jiang He quickly changed the subject: "Wen Chen, why are you crying so hard?"
Jiang Shushu couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips and quickly turned his head to the other side.
When Yang Xiaobei saw this, he quickly pinched Jiang Shushu's hand and asked her to be more restrained so as not to embarrass the two grown men in the family.
Jiang Shushu blinked to show that he understood. After adjusting his expression, he turned his face back and continued to watch the fun.
"I don't know why. I just told the two brothers that I would be going back tomorrow, and this guy started howling like a ghost, shouting that he would not go back, not going back. He almost deafened me."
Jiang Wenchen put his arm around Xu Hehua's neck and announced loudly: "I'm not going back. I want to stay at my grandparents' house. I like my grandparents' house." If I stay here, I can eat delicious food and have fun every day.
As soon as Jiang Wenchen shouted out his words, everyone was stunned. For a moment, the only sound was Jiang Wenchen's sobbing.
Jiang Shushu immediately turned to look at Jiang Mingli, his eyes scrutinizing, probing, and suspicious. Was Jiang Mingli deliberately trying to force me to do something cruel? He wanted to leave the two little ones behind so he could return to the provincial capital and live a carefree life with his beautiful wife? Was he planning to keep his wife but not the children?
Jiang Mingli was startled and looked at Jiang Shushu first. He saw Jiang Shushu looking at him unfriendlyly. Jiang Mingli was so scared that he almost screamed. Jiang Mingli quickly turned his head back.
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