Ye Qingyin hated women drinking alcohol the most and using being drunk as an excuse. In her opinion, this was a sign of shirking responsibility and lacking self-respect.
"Xiao Jiang, according to you, drinking too much is a good thing?"
Ye Qingyin happened to be scolding Jiang Jun for his wayward eating at dinner: "Do you know what you look like when you're drunk? You don't even take me seriously! You have no respect for your elders! If you drink a few more glasses, won't you be lawless?"
Jiang Jun lowered his eyelids, not daring to say a word, and could only stand there obediently.
While she was chewing the bones, she knew that Ye Qingyin was right next to her, but she couldn't help but want to ignore the parent's face and be herself freely. The moment she lay down on the bed, God knows how happy she was!
Seeing that Jiang Jun had calmed down, Ye Qingyin listed the disadvantages of drinking too much, especially the negative effects on women, such as loss of composure, which would destroy all manners and upbringing; rudeness, people who drink too much would think they were the best and look down on everyone; lack of rules, people who drink too much would do whatever they wanted without being bound by anyone or any rules, and would get drunk, quarrel, fight, and throw things around; illness, people who drink too much would suffer from headaches, stomachaches, and even vomit blood, and would fall and injure their heads, arms, and legs; encountering groping and being touched by someone, and losing their chastity and being too ashamed to face anyone, and so on and so forth.
In short, the negative influence, when it reaches its final level, will discredit Chen Yuanwu and the Chen family!
Jiang Jun had no way to refute it. The consequences Ye Qingyin mentioned were all true. If they really happened, the girl would not be able to survive.
What Jiang Jun was dissatisfied with was Ye Qingyin's subtext, which was to accuse him of being too frivolous - that was not frivolous at all, okay? At that time, he knew exactly who was present, okay? If it wasn't at Chen's house, he would have run to his room, locked the door and gone to sleep!
Chen Yuefei looked at Jiang Jun being trained with an apologetic look. He tried to coax his mother to go upstairs to rest but to no avail. Instead, he was dragged by Ye Qingyin and forced to listen to a lecture.
After listening and talking for a long time, he found that they were still misunderstanding Jiang Yun. The topic was getting more and more off-topic, so he had to interrupt: "Mom, you really misunderstood!"
Ye Qingyin, with her wise and clear mind, didn't think she was wrong at all: "I've eaten more salt than you two have eaten rice. Xiao Jiang, if you behave yourself, no one can wrong you!"
Chen Yuefei was regretting it so much at this moment. It was all because of his meddling that Jiang Lao Da was misunderstood. "Mom! It's too late. Go to bed first. You still have to listen to my report later in the day!"
The first report was an internal report, which was only heard by military cadres at the regimental level and above and their families. The next ten reports were delivered to the grassroots companies of each regiment to ensure that every soldier at the grassroots level had heard them.
Ye Qingyin had been looking forward to this day for a long time. As the wife of the deputy commander and the mother of a hero, she had to sit in the first row. She had even thought about what clothes to wear. She was even considering whether to bring Jiang Jun to sit next to her?
How could she sleep when she was so angry? The more Chen Yuefei tried to comfort her, the more she felt that her youngest son was covering up for Jiang Jun.
Especially when Jiang Jun was eating the bones with her hands, her slightly drunk look and slightly blurred eyes were charming and alluring. To put it bluntly, she was like a socialite in the old society. No man could refuse her except those with strong will!
It was so hateful. When Xiao Wu wasn't home, Jiang Jun was flirting with Xiao Fei, and it was like they had always gotten along like this. The two excellent sons she had painstakingly raised had never been this close to her, their own mother. How could they talk to someone like Jiang Jun?
"You knew you had to give a report soon, but instead of resting in your room, you made such a loud noise in the middle of the night. You don't know how to restrain yourself at all!" Ye Qingyin then complained that Chen Yuefei was scolding Jiang Jun: "You are such a grown-up, you should pay attention to your image and face!"
Jiang Jun felt irritated and annoyed after hearing this, with a breath stuck in his chest, unable to breathe. Ye Qingyin was going too far.
Chen Yuefei used his playful smile as his trump card, and put his arm around Ye Qingyin's shoulders as they walked upstairs: "Okay, okay, I'll definitely pay attention. I'll listen to whatever you say!"
Ye Qingyin glanced back at Jiang Jun with dissatisfaction: "Tomorrow's lecture, wear a formal dress and be serious. I don't need to say anything else!"
Jiang Yun replied sullenly, "Yes!"
Chen Yuefei winked at Jiang Jun behind Ye Qingyin, saluted secretly, apologized silently with his lips, and gestured to Jiang Jun to keep the photo.
Sister Liu followed them upstairs and the restaurant returned to silence.
Jiang Jun quickly packed up the photos, washed the water cup and put it away, turned off the lights, went upstairs to the room, turned on the small table lamp beside the bed, took out Jiang Yuan's photo, stared at it in a daze, and could no longer fall asleep.
In her memory, she had never been able to get close to Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan rarely smiled, and even when he occasionally showed a faint smile, he looked as if he was keeping people at a distance.
I don't know where I learned this theory, but it's true that if I can't teach my child well myself, I must ask someone else to teach me. So I sent her, who was less than three years old, to a Chinese and English boarding kindergarten, saying that this was to develop her foreign language ability so that she could speak the foreign language as naturally and fluently as her mother tongue.
After one year in kindergarten, when Jiang Yun was performing for parents, the English songs she sang and the English nursery rhymes she recited finally made Jiang Yuan smile.
So, after that, Jiang Yun studied even harder, and Jiang Yuan worked even harder to sign her up for interest classes, learning this and that. During the winter and summer vacations, Jiang Yun's life was even busier than when she was in kindergarten or school.
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Jiang Jun looked at Jiang Yuan in the photo. Behind his silly eyes, there was a hint of anger and unwillingness.
Unfortunately, they are all full-body photos, and the figures in the photos are too small to capture more information.
Jiang Yun couldn't reconcile the person in the photo with the father in his memory; the contrast was too great.
I can only keep my curiosity about Xiao Jiangyuan in my heart for the time being and find an opportunity to ask Chen Yuefei.
Oh, Jiang Jun suddenly remembered that Chen Yuefei had just said that Jiang Yuan was still in the border defense company, and hurriedly took the photo of Chen Yuefei and Jiang Yuan in his hand and looked at it carefully.
The problem was obvious as soon as the group photo was taken. The photo should have been taken half a year ago. Chen Yuefei was still wearing a military coat, holding a rifle with his arms, and his hands were tucked into the sleeves.
The most obvious thing is the frostbite on Jiang Yuan's face, where you can see the shadow of the medicine and the scab.
When Jiang Yun was climbing Mount Kilimanjaro in Africa, her cheeks were once frozen. She was in so much pain that she couldn't even cry or laugh.
Looking at the photo, she couldn't help but wonder if Jiang Yuan's inability to smile was related to the frostbite?
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