With a Door In Mind

He didn't know what was going on at the Jiang family's side for the time being.

At this time, he had brought Yang Yuemei and Jiang Xiaohe to the village headquarters.

"Uncle Jiang, I have something to discuss with you. Is there any clean and empty house in the village? Let us live for a while, not too long, about a month."

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Xiaochuan said straight to Jiang Dingzhong.

Jiang Dingzhong frowned and said, "What's the matter? He doesn't let you live in Jiang Dahai? I'll go tell him now..."

Having said that, prepare to go.

Jiang Xiaochuan hurriedly grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Hey, Uncle Jiang, don't, don't I want to move out and be free sooner? Do you think so?"

Jiang Dingzhong said dissatisfiedly when he heard the words, "You said that you kid, stay at Jiang's house all day long, and move out after the house is repaired. Isn't it good?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan could only smile bitterly and say, "Uncle Jiang, my brother's and my hukou have been separated. Grandma said that I have a pension now, so I will give it to my living expenses."

Only then did Jiang Dingzhong understand that it was the reason, "I'll give it to you, anyway, I won't be able to ask for some money."

Hearing Jiang Dingzhong's words, Jiang Xiaochuan rolled his eyes, "Uncle Jiang, you are doing a great job."

Seeing his expression, Jiang Dingzhong laughed and scolded, "Little bastard, why are you rolling your eyes?"

Jiang Xiaochuan also knew that the other party would not have thought that Grandma Jiang and the others could be so tall. So he said it

"My brother and I have three meals a day, corn and sweet potato porridge every day, 12 yuan a month, and housing is also charged, and it is estimated that the housing will not be less. After all, it is more than 20 yuan, or can you help me? I gave?"

In the end, he couldn't help but tease him.

"Hi..." Jiang Dingzhong took a deep breath when he heard his words. sighed. "Jiang Dahai, this old boy, he really dares to ask for it."

For 20 yuan, you have to sell one or two thousand eggs to get it together. You can imagine how much 20 yuan is worth in this era.

It's no wonder that the Zhou brothers are about to commit crimes, and they don't want to spit out all the pensions.

Jiang Dingzhong thought about it and thought of a family.

Said, "Okay then, I'll take you to a house. But you can only live for about a month and a half at most."

Hearing Jiang Dingzhong's words, he assured. "Don't worry, Uncle Jiang, the house will be built in a few days. It's not busy with farming now. When the time comes, the village will help together and it will be built in less than half a month."

"Alright then, let's go."

Jiang Dingzhong came to a house, and it turned out to be a brick house.

Jiang Xiaode looked at the house in front of him and asked in surprise, "Uncle Jiang, isn't this the guest house in the village? Is it suitable for me to live here?"

Jiang Dingzhong said with a smile, "We are just a small village, where is there any guest house? This house is left over from the past. During the autumn harvest every year, people will be sent from above to guide and supervise the autumn harvest, and by the way, it will be used to count the public grain. It's been a long time. , you think this is a guest house."

"Then...is this suitable?" Jiang Xiaochuan hesitated.

"What's suitable or not. This house will be envied by everyone, and everything will be left empty. People will come to clean it from time to time."

Saying that, she took out the key and pushed open the door. This is a three-bedroom, one-living room type with only two bedrooms and the other is the kitchen.

"Okay, I'll give you the key. There's nothing in the room, just two beds and a set of tables, chairs and stools. If you can't do it tonight, come to my place to eat." Then he handed the key to the other party and was polite by the way.

When Jiang Xiaochuan heard the other party's words, his eyes lit up immediately. It just so happened that today he was going to ask the other party something to say. Quickly agree.

"Okay, Uncle Jiang, then tonight, I'll go and eat. I might eat it. Don't be angry when you're old."

Jiang Dingzhong did not expect that the other party was not polite at all. Embarrassed for a moment, he said nonchalantly, "Okay, then you clean up. Come to my house at night, do you know how to get there?"

Jiang Xiaochuan said with a smile, "Uncle Jiang, you are joking. In Jiangtai Village, there are people who don't know where the village headquarter is, but it is estimated that no one does not know where Uncle Jiang's house is."

"You kid, it's alright, don't be poor, I'm leaving." He said hello to Yang Yuemei and Jiang Xiaohe behind him.

If others saw this scene, it would be very strange. I felt that Jiang Xiaochuan was the one who could call the shots.

But that's the truth. Unconsciously, Jiang Xiaochuan took over the family.

After Jiang Dingzhong left, Jiang Xiaochuan seriously looked at the house. The house was made of blue bricks. The surface is slightly weathered, indicating that this house is not short.

Two bedrooms are on the east, opposite the bedroom is the kitchen and living room. The two queen beds are beautifully carved. A set of tables and benches too. It looks like it was made by one person.

"Tsk tsk... Good stuff." Jiang Xiaochuan tapped the bed and table lightly with his hand. Try the weight.

Although I don't know what material it is, I know it's a good thing by looking at the craftsmanship. It is estimated that it is an antique.

Waiting for the opportunity to buy this set of antiques. But there are too many antiques from this era. There will be opportunities later.

After looking over, Jiang Xiaochuan said to Yang Yuemei, "Mother, look, don't you have a house now? After we go back in a while, just bring the quilt and winter clothes."

There is already a straw mat on each of the two beds.

Looking at the clothes made of fertilizer bags on himself and Jiang Xiaohe, if it weren't for the late summer and the weather was still hot, he really wanted to put on those winter clothes.

But it's almost ready to wear. It's said to be winter clothes, but it's just a little thicker than summer clothes, so I stuff a little straw into it in winter. It is also relatively warm.

But Jiang Xiaochuan doesn't want to wear straw clothes in the future. It shouldn't be stabbed to death. But people of this age seem to have gotten used to it.

The poor have the wisdom of the poor, and stuffing straws is also a helpless choice. But it is undeniable that this may save a life in winter.

Yang Yuemei sighed in her heart that Jiang Xiaochuan had really grown up. "Okay, then go back and get your clothes."

After locking the door, he returned to the Jiang family compound.

All I could hear was Jiang Dahai's loud shout. "Tell me, did you take it?"

On the other hand, Jiang Weijun's howling sound was heard, obviously he was beaten. "Oh, Dad, don't fight, I really didn't take it. If you don't believe me, search for it yourself."

"Who else is there besides you? Your second brother has never been in the house at all, only you and your grandma have been in there. Could it be that your grandmother took it?" No wonder Jiang Dahai wronged him. This kid is usually dishonest, and his family is a bit delicious. Yes, they were all stolen by him.

"Father, I'm really wronged, I really didn't take it?"

As soon as Jiang Xiaochuan and his mother entered the door, they saw a funny scene

I saw Jiang Weijun hugging his father Jiang Dahai's thigh, crying there, with some scars on his body. Jiang Dahai, on the other hand, was holding a feather duster and glared at him.

"Father, they probably stole it. They must have stolen it." The wronged Jiang Weijun said to Jiang Xiaochuan and the others as if he had found a target.

Jiang Xiaochuan looked like an idiot, can I still dig a hole for myself?

Even Jiang Dahai said with an air of expression, "I'll keep you from thinking about it. When did your little girl come into the house?"

Jiang Weijun was dumbfounded.

Thinking about it carefully, yes, since the Zhou brothers gave the money to Jiang Dahai, with a precautionary attitude, they never let Yang Yuemei touch the money, not even close to her body.

"Oh, it hurts me to death. Dad, you killed me, I don't know." Jiang Weijun was startled when he saw that Jiang Dahai was still going to beat him.

Grandma Jiang, who was beside her, couldn't bear it anymore. Said, "Okay, look for it again. Don't break the child."

In the end, Jiang Weijun was let go. He ran to his yard with his tail tucked.

Seeing her grandson run away, Grandma Jiang was relieved. Then he said with a cold face. "What are you doing back here?"

Yang Yuemei looked at Grandma Jiang and said. "Mother, I'll take Xiaochuan and the others' clothes. They won't come back tonight."

"Hmph... I'm an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Others are not willing to give me money when I'm cheap." Grandma Jiang snorted coldly and turned away.

As for Jiang Dahai, he was still in the sadness of losing the two hundred and thirty dollars. He was still thinking, where did the money go? Do you have a bad memory when you are old?

Seeing that no one cared about them, they went back to their houses. He left Jiang's house with his things. Yang Yuemei did not follow.

The things are actually two autumn clothes and a pair of autumn shoes.

Yang Yuemei quietly watched the two children leave. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. It's not that I don't feel bad, it's just that I can't do anything about it.