Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Uneasy Daughter

Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He died after only half a year of work?

The expression on his face was very complicated, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "I am a soldier, and the day I put on the military uniform, I swore an oath under the national flag to serve the people, and since I sacrificed for the people, there is nothing to ......be sorry for."

"But my parents are devastated for your death, and our mother washes her face with tears every day. Jiang Yuehua grabbed Jiang Wen's arm and said to Jiang Wen very seriously, "Second brother, you have to promise me to cherish your life, okay?"

Jiang Wen smiled, reached out and patted the top of Jiang Yuehua's head, "Okay, I know, if I am still assigned to work in the Public Security Bureau in my life, I will be extra careful when performing tasks." ”

"Retractor. Jiang Yuehua stretched out her little finger.

Jiang Wen smiled helplessly, stretched out his fingers, and under the sun, the brother and sister hooked.

Jiang Yuehua felt a lot of relief in her heart.

After that, she finally had someone to talk to.

Jiang Wen asked her, "Then what do you plan to do in the future?"

Jiang Yuehua still wants to be a tailor first, at least she has to make money, she can't let her family support her, and when she makes more money, she can also support her family.

"Brother, I plan to hang up at home to make clothes for people, I learned tailoring work with the aunt next door to Chen Jiming's house in my previous life, and I know what style of clothes will be popular in the future, I think the clothes I made should be very popular. ”

Jiang Wen shrank his eyebrows and thought about it seriously, then nodded, "Okay, brother supports you, if you need anything, you talk to brother, brother supports you." ”

"Thank you, second brother. Jiang Yuehua finally showed a sweet smile that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Jiang Wen stretched out his hand and scratched her small nose, and also smiled, "Girl, live a good life in the future, brother believes that you can live a good life." ”

Jiang Yuehua's heart is warm, some people love and some people support it, it's really good.

She must take a good grasp of this life, so that these people who love her will not be disappointed.

The brother and sister talked and laughed all the way home.

However, the atmosphere at home was very bad, and as soon as Jiang Yuehua entered the door, she was slapped in the back by Liu Guifen.

Liu Guifen's face was dark, and her chest rose and fell high and low.

Two hours ago, Lin Wanlan came to the house to find Jiang Yuehua, saying that Jiang Yuehua beat Chen Jiming, and Chen Jiming's aunt Director Liu chased Lin Wanlan's family to ask for the guilt.

Lin Wanlan was scolded by Director Liu, so she naturally wanted to sprinkle her anger on Liu Guifen.

Lin Wanlan scolded Liu Guifen, scolding Liu Guifen for not being able to raise children, not being able to teach children, just a countryman with a bun, and the girls she taught were also very vulgar......

Liu Guifen was frightened and annoyed.

She has been walking around the house angrily for most of the day, and finally waited for Jiang Yuehua to come back.

Liu Guifen scolded angrily, "You dead girl wants to be angry with me? What's the matter with you? Why are you still beating Chen Jiming? Do you know that your second aunt is angry, and when you go to our house, you have lost all my old face." With another worried face, he said, "Your grandmother must have known about your beating, what can I do?"

Liu Guifen's slap was also quite heavy.

Jiang Yuehua's back was on fire, and she bared her teeth and hissed, "Mom, you are too ruthless, I am your own daughter......"

"If you weren't my own daughter, I wouldn't have beaten you, what do you say?" Liu Guifen was sweating profusely, and reprimanded Jiang Wen again, "Let you go to accompany your sister, just because I was afraid that she would mess around, but in the end, I still let her mess around, and you didn't persuade her, it's really not worry-free." ”