The young man hiding in the woods couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw Jiang Changxing directly ignoring the firewood he had chopped, seeing that Jiang Changxing had spent a whole morning, he chopped a load of firewood and picked it back, and he followed Jiang Changxing far behind, not knowing what to do.

"Daddy, it's time to eat." As soon as Jiang Guyu was cooking, he saw Jiang Changxing coming back with a load of firewood, and couldn't help laughing: "Dad, I deliberately cooked an extra bowl of rice today, my mother and I are half a bowl, and you eat two bowls." ”

During the banquet, Jiang Guyu gave Jiang Changxing a big bowl of rice, and the remaining pheasant soup from yesterday, all of which were given to Jiang Changxing, and said: "Dad, don't refuse, this is the same idea as my mother, you do things in the mountains every day, and you have to walk for four hours, it's very hard, don't eat more, what if you collapse, what if you leave me and my mother?" ”

"Changxing, let's eat, Xiao Yuna and I can also make money on the soles of our socks, don't worry too much." Zhang Minghua said, showed the soles of Na's new socks to Jiang Changxing, and said, "Look, this is what Xiaoyu came up with, isn't it beautiful?" ”

"Well, it's beautiful." Jiang Changxing said appreciatively, looking at the beautiful soles of his socks, he had a feeling of reluctance to step on them.

"Dad, when I pay back the medicine money, I will buy a pair of comfortable shoes for Dad, so that Dad's feet will not be uncomfortable." Jiang Guyu looked at Jiang Changxing's feet and couldn't help worrying, walking for four hours every day, if you don't have a pair of comfortable shoes, it really won't work.

"It's okay, Daddy has rough skin and thick meat, you don't have to worry." Jiang Changxing said indifferently, although the shoes under his feet were patched several times, they didn't make him feel uncomfortable at all.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Changxing picked firewood to sell again, he just got up and found that something was wrong, why was there so much firewood in this yard?

Although they are all long sticks, there is a load of firewood when the pile is placed there.

When I came back last night, I didn't seem to have any.

It's only been one night, why are there so many of them?

"Dad, what's wrong?" Jiang Guyu listened to Jiang Changxing's surprised voice, and couldn't help but ask out loud through the window, she always woke up when her father got up, and then went to bed to sleep until dawn, and then got up to cook or something, but today, Jiang Changxing didn't leave with firewood like usual.

"Xiaoyu, this ......" Jiang Changxing looked at the firewood, and didn't know what to say.

Jiang Guyu got dressed and got up, and through the faint moonlight, she could also see the extra firewood, and she couldn't help but ask strangely: "Dad, what's going on?" Why is there more firewood? ”

"yes, I'm weird too." Jiang Changxing looked at the firewood, and seeing that the sky was about to dawn, he advised: "Xiaoyu, look at it, who cut this firewood, temporarily put it in our yard, don't move this firewood first." ”

"Okay." Jiang Guyu said and advised: "Dad, when you enter the city, be careful, the road is long and long, don't be too tired." ”

"It's fine." Jiang Changxing said indifferently, he didn't know how many times he had walked the way into the city, and there were a few people like him who also carried firewood into the city to sell, so he didn't feel tired or anything at all.

When Zhang Minghua got up, he also felt strange about this extra pile of firewood for no reason, and went to Aunt Li's house to ask, and Aunt Li didn't see who cut firewood and put it in their yard.

Jiang Guyu and Zhang Minghua were strange.

Around noon, Jiang Changxing came back with a load of firewood, and when he saw that the firewood was still piled there, he couldn't help asking: "Xiaoyu, hasn't anyone come to claim this firewood yet?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Guyu shook his head and said, "You say, could it be who is helping our family?" ”

Jiang Changxing thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Even if you want to help, it's an upright help, why do you want to do it secretly?" ”

It just so happened that Zhou Lizheng in the village came, and when he saw Jiang Changxing, he asked directly: "Changxing, this is the deed paper for your separation, you can keep it for life." ”

"Thank you, Zhou Lizheng." Jiang Changxing was immediately happy when he saw this deed paper, which also means that Jiang Changxing and the Jiang family have completely separated, and in the village, Jiang Changxing and their families are independent.

"Live a good life, with your hard work and diligence, it won't be too bad." Zhou Li was looking at Jiang Changxing and said seriously, most of the people in the village lived in wooden houses, only Jiang Changxing was here, or the old thatched house that he picked up, and there was a lot of rain in the first half of the year, so I am afraid that it will not be easy.

"Hmm." Jiang Changxing nodded, he was tired and tired at home, and he could only take care of the food and clothing of his wife and children every day, and he had to be angry at home, thinking about the anger that the two children and Minghua had suffered at home before, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

If it had been separated earlier, perhaps, they would not have to suffer these things, it would be Xiaoyang, perhaps......

As soon as he thought of Jiang Xiaoyang, Jiang Changxing's heart was dripping with pain.

Jiang Guyu looked at the deed paper and found that it was similar to the modern household registration book, how many people in your family there were, when were they born, and so on, all of which were written on it.

Jiang Changxing casually asked about firewood, and Zhou Lizheng shook his head and said, "It's not clear, you, good people, maybe who's helping you in secret." Zhou Lizheng patted Jiang Changxing on the shoulder, said a few more words to Jiang Changxing, and then left.

Jiang Changxing looked at the pile of firewood, and he didn't have the slightest intention of moving, so he went directly up the mountain to cut firewood again, so that he could sell it again tomorrow morning.

In three days, he had already saved forty-five yuan, and after deducting the daily expenses, he used two yuan, and there were forty-three yuan left, which was not far from one hundred and seventy-six yuan.

Jiang Changxing was excited when he thought of this, and the next morning, looking at the firewood, there were more of them, Jiang Changxing couldn't sit still, no matter what, others helped him, and he didn't want such unexplained firewood.

On this day, when he came back from selling firewood, at night, he deliberately did not sleep, but stared at the movement outside the yard by the window.

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Changxing fell asleep, even Jiang Guyu was sitting on the bed, his two eyelids were fighting, and he kept pricking up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

In the middle of the night, when people were asleep, a figure came in from the fence yard of the house carrying firewood.

There is a gap in the fence yard, just enough for a person to pass, because Jiang Changxing has to go to the city to sell firewood every day, and there is no time to chop firewood every day, so there is no fence yard.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Changxing's heart, I don't know what it feels like, he cautiously came out of the house, as soon as he opened the door, an arrow stepped forward, and caught the person who was carrying firewood, he said: "I am very grateful to you for helping me chop wood, but what are you doing secretly like this?" ”