Li Jingming took a quick egg and brought it to Yang Lina's mouth, smiling from ear to ear. He had thought about such a small life a few years ago, but those are all in the past tense. Since his leg became lame, he has not been there anymore.
Thinking too much, just thinking about living a stable life, love, etc. is not reliable at all.
But now, he is greedy for the feeling of being with Yang Lina.
"I've eaten, please hurry up and eat."
Before eating the cake, she had eaten a bowl of soybean noodles. Now she ate another piece of cake. She was already full. If she continued to eat, she would probably gain weight.
Li Jingming knew that Yang Lina didn't eat much at night, so he didn't force it and ate the noodles in the bowl quickly.
"Are you leaving again?"
Even though you know the answer, you still ask this question, as if you are parting from life or death.
Yang Lina patted her head in frustration, took a deep breath, and tried to keep her heart as normal as possible.
"Well, I'll leave tomorrow morning. Wife, this noodle is so delicious. I'm not trying to flatter you. The taste of this noodle is enough to open a noodle shop."
Li Jingming said, picked up a spring onion and took a few bites.
"Well, why don't I treat your legs first? Your legs are not healed in the first place. The hard work in the mines over time will do more harm than good to your legs.
Besides, we are not short of money now, and we have enough money to treat the leg."
Yang Lina held her chin in her hand, looking thoughtful.
Li Jingming’s leg must be cured whether it is cured or not. Who let the original owner’s mother take the money for his leg treatment?
The three hundred yuan may not be enough, but after all, it is also part of the medical expenses.
"Fool, I know you feel sorry for me. Your man doesn't have to do physical work now. I got promoted and am now the team leader of the production department. My salary is doubled than before. I don't have to do physical work. I also learned how to do it from the driver who pulled the mine.
Driving, don’t worry, wife, I won’t go until the end of this year. If I have a little money then, we’ll go get my legs treated.”
Even if I can earn more than 200 a month, I'm afraid I still have a lot to cover for medical expenses.
Jingxuan was going to school, and he couldn't tell what the hope was for his leg to be cured, but he decided to have it cured, not for himself, but for the woman in front of him.
Li Jingming knew that the leg would probably cost a lot of money. With his current salary, he would probably have to stay in the mines for a year or two to cover the medical expenses.
"Li Jingming, I can't drag my legs anymore. I have money now."
Yang Lina placed a passbook in front of Li Jingming. Li Jingming glanced at Yang Lina in surprise and opened the passbook with a puzzled look on his face.
When I saw the numbers inside, I was so surprised that I couldn't open my mouth from ear to ear.
"This is…"
More than 10,000, where did you get so much money?
"Where did this money come from?"
With so much money, it is estimated that no one in the ten miles and eight villages has a household worth ten thousand yuan, and there are probably only a few famous households worth ten thousand yuan in the county. Why hasn't Yang Lina been seen for more than a month? She has so much money.
"Don't worry, it's not stolen. I earned it by selling cold skin. The average income per day is four to five hundred. There's nothing to make a fuss about."
Yang Lina was emotionally unstable and became anxious when she saw Li Jingming's leg. She felt deeply sorry for him and wanted him to heal his leg and make a new career.
But Li Jingming is always hesitant and indecisive.
If you can't even protect yourself, why would you want to take care of others? Isn't this arrogance?
Earn money from selling Liangpi?
She had said before that she was going to start a new business, but it turned out that she was selling Liangpi.
Could it be possible that the Liangpi Xishi Zhao Wenhu was talking about was his own daughter-in-law.
"Where do you sell Liangpi?"
“County Farmers Market.”
“How many cold skin vendors are there at the county farmers’ market?”
Li Jingming thought of Zhao Wenhu's words and asked uncertainly.
"It's just me, what's wrong?"
Li Jingming felt so regretful that he actually encouraged Zhao Wenhu to pursue Liang Pixishi earlier, who never expected that she was his wife.
I don’t know how to discuss such a big matter with myself.
Thinking of this, he emphasized his tone and spoke in a loud voice.
"Why don't you discuss it with me? It's such a hard work, and you're not afraid of getting exhausted by yourself."
All Li Jingming could think of was her busy figure. At this moment, she was standing in front of him, but he found that this woman was stronger than he thought.
She changed when she was told, and changed when she was told. All her previous shortcomings disappeared, and now she became hard-working, simple, gentle and virtuous. She was able to support a family by herself. Li Jingming felt distressed in addition to feeling distressed.
But at the same time, he was angry and annoyed.
Why don't you discuss such a big matter with yourself?
"How can I discuss it with you? I want to discuss it with you, but you went to the mine early.
If you go to the mine, just go to the mine. You can't even give me your detailed address. Even if I want to write to you, I don't know the detailed address."
Yes, he didn't even give her his address.
In the past, she never asked where he went, with a disdainful and mocking expression, wishing that he, a cripple, would go out and never come back.
People change as they say, some things have adapted, but some things remain in my heart.
Yang Lina looked aggrieved, pouted, glanced at Li Jingming with dissatisfied eyes, and took the bowl in front of Li Jingming angrily.
Give this stubborn ass some personal space to do whatever he wants.
Only then did Li Jingming notice that Yang Lina's originally fair hands had become a little rough, with large and small wounds on them, and the skin where she had been burned had turned dark yellow and twisted.
"Are you stupid? You have a man at home, why are you messing around?"
The eye-catching five digits on the red passbook were imprinted in his mind like a photo, making Li Jingming feel like it was a dream.
In the mine, he wanted to save some money to heal his leg, so he started to make money.
Money is hard to come by, but with my little wife, it seems to come easily.
I thought that my income of more than two hundred a month was already ridiculously high, enough for me to show off in front of my little wife, and wanted to see her happy and excited expression, but I didn't expect that what my little daughter-in-law earned in a month was probably more than what I
Whether you can earn it back in this life is one thing.
Thinking about the past, Yang Lina would hide a few dollars secretly, but now that she has so much money, the first thing she thinks of is to treat her legs.
Suddenly, he began to blame himself. If he had been willing to treat her with care, maybe Yang Lina would be completely his alone now, and maybe they would even have children.
Li Jingming would never use this money.
This is her hard-earned money.
Those hands are enough to show the hard work she put in.
"Wait a minute, you can keep this money for yourself and wait for me. Give me a few months, okay?"
Although he, Li Jingming, is a cripple, he cannot let his woman suffer such a sin.
Although he earns little at the moment, one day he will succeed and hold Yang Lina in the palm of his hand.
Yang Lina felt a pain in her heart, as if she had been hit hard by something, and her hand holding the bowl tightened.
The feeling of loss came to my heart, sour and astringent.