"Ask Caiwei about this, your daughter will not lie to you."
"I, Jiang Fei, don't do anything that I regret. If it wasn't for a reason, why would I bother?"
Jiang Fei was too lazy to explain anything to Wu Guixiang. It was better to let her daughter explain the process and let her know what her precious son did.
Wu Guixiang looked at Jiang Fei with confusion, then turned to look at her daughter Song Caiwei.
Song Caiwei said with a hint of helplessness on her face: "Mom, Xiaoquan came to me early in the morning and told me that he didn't want to work at the scrap collection station because he was afraid of the cold, the hardship, and the fatigue."
"When I didn't agree, he got angry with me."
"Later, when the head of the house came back, he said it again, this is not..."
When Song Caiwei said this, she glanced at Jiang Fei, whose face was gloomy, and continued: "The boss is so angry, Xiao Quan has gone too far."
"The boss's money is not blown by the strong wind. Xiaoquan can't bargain here."
Wu Guixiang's head was buzzing. This was different from what her son said...
What his son said was that Jiang Fei regretted his decision and wanted the three hundred yuan back, so he came here.
But why is there another situation in Song Caiwei's mouth?
Which one should she believe? Should she believe her son's words or Song Caiwei's remarks?
When Jiang Fei saw her face like this, he knew that Wu Guixiang didn't believe Song Caiwei's words, and she believed her precious son's words even more.
The fact that Song Xiaoquan became like this is definitely related to Wu Guixiang's pampering.
"Do you think I can take out three hundred yuan and regret it?"
Jiang Fei spoke with a cold face and asked Wu Guixiang.
Just this sentence made Wu Guixiang believe Song Caiwei's words.
She didn't believe Song Caiwei, but believed Jiang Fei's words.
Jiang Fei could easily take out three hundred yuan, and with such a large scrap collection station, he was indeed not short of three hundred yuan.
If he could get the money from Jiang Fei, there was no need for Jiang Fei to do such regretful things.
It must be his precious little kid who caused trouble here and made Jiang Fei angry.
When she thought of this, Wu Guixiang felt angry and aggrieved in her heart.
How could my son do this...
Yesterday, I was ready to throw away this old face, and I also wanted to get the money to buy him a wedding.
Finally, Jiang Fei took the initiative to ease the relationship and gave himself three hundred to break the ice.
As a result, my son said nonsense today and the three hundred yuan was immediately gone.
"This is three hundred yuan, and I haven't touched a penny."
After Wu Guixiang was silent for a long time, she slowly took out three hundred yuan from her pocket. She had already folded it and wrapped it with a leather rope.
Originally she thought her son's marriage was settled, but this happened.
If it’s not your own money, it won’t work after all.
She didn't beg Jiang Fei for nothing and continued to give her the money.
Sometimes this kind of begging for mercy only needs to be used once, but if used too much, it will make people feel disgusted.
If I do this again, I'm afraid that my daughter Song Caiwei will not be able to hold her head high in Lao Jiang's family in the future.
She honestly gave the money to Jiang Fei, turned around and walked out.
After she returns home, she must teach Song Xiaoquan a lesson for this unfilial thing!
When Jiang Fei saw Wu Guixiang's lonely back, he actually didn't want to do this in his heart.
But unless Song Xiaoquan is disciplined, he will become more and more hateful and inhumane in the future.
"Keep this money at home, and your son will come to me when he figures out what went wrong."
"After I agree, the money will be given to you."
Jiang Fei didn't say anything to death.
Wu Guixiang suddenly turned around, and then looked at Jiang Fei gratefully. She didn't speak, and silently continued to turn around and leave.
But she has decided that she must let her son know his mistakes, where he made mistakes and where he went wrong.
Jiang Fei handed the three hundred yuan to his mother, Xu Saifeng, and said, "Mom, keep this money. After Song Xiaoquan admits his mistake, he will give the money to my mother-in-law."
"Then let Song Xiaoquan work conscientiously at a scrap collection station for a few years, giving me a good experience and getting rid of my impatience."
Xu Sifeng nodded and didn't say much to his son. He saved the three hundred yuan and put it under the kang cabinet.
"It's getting late, we should go."
Jiang Fei glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall. He bought this pendulum clock in Anzhen and later brought it to Jiangxian County for use upstairs.
So I just took it back this time and showed it to my parents.
When I got it back, the whole family stood around and looked at it for a long time, and they were all very surprised.
Especially the circular pendulum swings back and forth, and the clicking sound is very beautiful.
Such a pendulum clock could even be sold for thousands of dollars in later generations. After all, it is an old object.
"Be careful on the road. When you get to Jiang County, ask someone to send you a message."
After seeing Jiang Fei leaving, Jiang Aiguo stood up and became a little verbose.
"Dad, don't worry. When I get to Jiang County, I will ask my brother-in-law to come back and tell you."
Brother-in-law Liang Haitian is at the scrap work station, which also has a public phone installed.
Liang Haitian had to visit several villages every day, so it was just a matter of convenience to ask him to come over and report that he was safe.
"Mom, go back quickly. It's cold outside. You're sick. Don't stay outside in winter."
Jiang Fei took Song Caiwei, and Song Caiwei held the child.
When leaving the house, Xu Saifeng also wanted to come out to see him off, but was stopped by Jiang Fei.
Xu Saifeng stood stubbornly at the door, looking at his son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter who got into the jeep and left.
She watched the jeep start, exit the yard, and then slowly disappear from sight.
After waiting until the jeep was no longer visible, Xu Saifeng withdrew his gaze and turned back to the house.
Xu Sifeng, who was sitting on the kang, had his eyes moistened.
"The third child may seem to be in a good position, but he must be under a lot of pressure. He may be scolded by his boss."
"As a doctor, the patient's life is more important than heaven. Any slightest negligence on his part will be a big deal."
Xu Saifeng could imagine the heavy responsibility on Jiang Fei's shoulders and the great pressure Jiang Fei was under.
This son doesn't tell himself anything, and of course there is no need to tell him.
I am a rural woman and a waste who cannot do farm work. It is useless to talk to myself.
The reason why she felt uncomfortable was because neither she nor Lao Jiang's family could help Jiang Fei.
"Mom, the third child is a great doctor in the county anyway, so don't worry."
"As long as the third child has good medical skills and is willing to endure hardships, he will succeed sooner or later."
Jiang Yang helped Xu Saifeng get on the kang and at the same time started to persuade his mother.
Xu Sifeng nodded, sighed again, and then asked with an ugly face: "What's going on with your little sister?"
"I heard that she went home two days ago? Why didn't I know?"
Xu Sifeng frowned and stared at Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang cursed in his heart, how could you know?
Jiang Yan didn't dare to enter her home when she came back. She stayed for a day in the mud house where Jiang Fei and Song Caiwei got married.
Then he was taken to Anzhen by himself, and then returned to Guanshan Village.
Such a secret matter cannot be hidden from rural women with strong intelligence capabilities.
"Mom, my little sister is not sick. The third child diagnosed and treated me. The one with the problem is my brother-in-law Liang Haitian..."
He must talk to his mother about his little sister, and he must not let her have any bad guesses or thoughts about Jiang Yan.
Jiang Fei drove a jeep to Anzhen Health Center.
He didn't know that the boss Jiang Yang was discussing his little sister's affairs with his mother.
At this moment, he was looking at the endless fields, and the white snow that had melted a little. The snow was spread on the ground, and it was white.
These are all black soils. Among the famous black soils in Jijiang Province, almost the entire Songjiang area is covered.
Black soil is more effective and suitable for crop production and reproduction.
In later generations, Jijiang Province was a major grain-producing province, and its annual autumn output ranked among the top four in the country.
Among them, corn, soybean and rice are the main three types.
However, today, forty years in advance, including the villages around Anzhen and the villages around Jiang County, there is no habit of planting rice, only corn.
Moreover, the yields of these corns and rice are very low because the embryo seeds are not that high-yielding.
In this era, there were no chemical fertilizers to help crops grow.
The advantage is that it is natural and pollution-free, and tastes delicious; the rice and food in later generations all smell like pesticides.
The disadvantage is that the output is low, which cannot help the country improve its economy and improve people's livelihood.
"What should we plant in this large amount of land?"
Jiang Fei murmured to himself, staring at the field.
Before I knew it, I arrived at Anzhen Health Center.
Xun Ning had already taken Lin Gengming's family to Jiang County People's Hospital in advance.
Therefore, when Jiang Fei came here at this moment, he was not meeting Xun Ning.
Instead, he said goodbye to Sun Fang and all his colleagues.