"Then how can it be done, the child still needs to be recuperated, and he can't stand the toss." Li Ping was anxious when she heard this, and said.

"That, that......" Hearing Li Ping say this, the woman was a little overwhelmed.

"You guys pack up first, I'll go see a friend, and I'll send them back later." Seeing this, Ling Qingfeng said.

Because Song Wenlan had to go through some other procedures, after packing up the child's things, and explaining to Meng Cuizhen some precautions for the child's later recuperation, she went back to the welfare home with Li Ping. Tang Jingjing followed to Meng Cuizhen's house.

"Mom! Mom! Seeing her mother come home, Meng Cuizhen's second daughter Jiang Meiwen rushed over excitedly, rubbing her mother's legs affectionately.

"You've come back just in time for dinner. How's it going, have you seen the child? Jiang Dashan was clumsily serving food in a corner of the room, and when he heard his daughter calling her mother, she didn't look back, so she asked gently.

"Dad, my brother is back too." Finding the baby in her mother's arms, Jiang Meiwen couldn't help but touch his little face and shouted excitedly.

"Wenwen, go and move two stools for the guests." Meng Cuizhen said softly.

At this time, Jiang Meiwen found Ling Qingfeng and Tang Jingjing following behind her mother. He looked at them curiously, and ran to get a stool.

"Please come in, even if the house is small and messy, don't mind." Meng Cuizhen said with some embarrassment.

"No, your house is really clean." Tang Jingjing smiled and said from the bottom of her heart.

"It's a cottage in the countryside, and it's not as good as you city people." Meng Cuizhen said with a smile.

"Uncle, auntie, please take a seat." Jiang Meiwen walked over with a wooden bench in one hand and said shyly.

"Wenwen is so good, thank you." Tang Jingjing said softly.

Jiang Dashan heard what his daughter and wife said, the picture seemed to freeze, his hand holding the meal froze there and did not move, his mouth kept squirming, the Adam's apple up and down told people that he was a little nervous, and his panicked eyes showed that he seemed to be afraid of something.

"Dashan, don't be busy, come here." Meng Cuizhen put down her sleeping son, covered him with a thin blanket, and saw that her husband was still stunned and did not move, so she hurriedly shouted.

"Dad, come on, Mom and Brother are back." Jiang Meiwen gently touched her younger brother's little hand, and at the same time turned around excitedly and called out to her father, and looked at Ling Qingfeng and Tang Jingjing shyly from time to time. She thinks they are like handsome men and beautiful women on TV, especially good-looking.

Tang Jingjing put the things in her hand on an old-fashioned wardrobe and looked at Meng Cuizhen's home.

Mottled walls, dim lighting, cramped, damp rooms, two-story beds, and no appliances in sight except for an old-fashioned television.

The certificates of the three good students posted on the wall, some of them are brand new, and some of them have been yellowed, indicating that they also have a child with good academic performance.

Judging by the tools stacked in the corner, the man or woman should be a shoemaker.

The sheets had been washed a little whitish, and the texture was the cheapest kind of washcloth, and a few places were torn, and there were patches on them.

Although the house is small, it is very clean, and it can be seen that the owner is very diligent.

Looking at such a home, Tang Jingjing's heart gave birth to a trace of sadness.

Jiang Dashan gently put down the dishes and chopsticks and frying spoon in his hand, slowly poured two glasses of water, wiped the spilled water stains, and then limped over. The season was not so hot anymore, but his shirt was already soaked with sweat.

"What's your name? How old are you? Finding that Jiang Meiwen was looking at herself, Tang Jingjing asked softly.

Hearing Tang Jingjing ask herself, Jiang Meiwen dodged behind her mother and buried her face in the crook of her arm.

"Wenwen, tell Auntie quickly." Meng Cuizhen said with a smile.

Jiang Meiwen still hid behind her mother and refused to come out.

"This is my youngest daughter, Jiang Meiwen, who is 6 years old." Meng Cuizhen said with some embarrassment.

"Drink water." Jiang Dashan saw that the person who came was dressed and had an extraordinary temperament, and he looked even more shy, he stood there rubbing his hands, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Meilan came home from school and saw a car parked in front of her house, and her heart was full of doubts. I thought to myself, who will come to my house?

As soon as she entered the door, Jiang Meilan saw Ling Qingfeng and Tang Jingjing, and saw her father standing there a little helplessly, her mother sitting on the edge of the bed, and her sister hiding behind her mother, her heart "chuckled".

"Lan Lan, come quickly." Meng Cuizhen got up and beckoned her daughter over.

Jiang Meilan looked at Ling Qingfeng and Tang Jingjing suspiciously, her eyes full of hostility. Approaching the mother and seeing the baby on the bed, her heart panicked even more.

"Dashan, you go and ask for a few dishes. We have to thank these two for saving our children. Meng Cuizhen said.

"Alright, alright, I'll go." As soon as Jiang Dashan heard his daughter-in-law say this, he saw that the person who came was not aggressive, so he immediately agreed.

"I'll go with my dad." Jiang Meilan said. She actually wanted to ask what was going on.

"No, let's go." Tang Jingjing hurriedly said.

"How's that going to work?" Meng Cuizhen said.

"That's it, let's stay for a meal." Jiang Dashan also said politely.

"Not really. Save money to buy more nutritious stuff for your child. Tang Jingjing said.

Jiang Meilan looked at the scene in front of her, and her heart seemed to be touched by something.

"Then I'll send you there." Meng Cuizhen saw that the dispute was not enough, and said.

"I'll come back to see Ah Fu when I have time." Tang Jingjing did not shirk and said.

"Who is Ah Fu?" Jiang Meiwen asked suspiciously.

"Ah Fu is my younger brother." Meng Cuizhen said with a smile.

"Isn't my brother's name Jiang Junhong?" Jiang Meiwen asked stubbornly.

"In the future, my brother's nickname will be Ah Fu." Meng Cuizhen said.

Ling Qingfeng didn't say anything from beginning to end, but he saw all this in his eyes.

After sending Ling Qingfeng and Tang Jingjing away, Meng Cuizhen found a stack of money when she was packing up the child's things, ranging from odds and pieces, to nearly a thousand yuan. She stared blankly at the money, leaving tears of gratitude.

On the way back, Tang Jingjing looked at the speeding scenery outside the window and was extremely silent. She was thinking, how to help Meng Cuizhen's family?

"What do you think?" Ling Qingfeng asked.

"I'm thinking it's better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish." Thinking of the living conditions of Meng Cuizhen's family, Tang Jingjing sighed and said.

"Have you figured out how to teach people how to fish?" Ling Qingfeng said with a smile. He felt more and more that Tang Jingjing was kind.

"Well, but I'm only halfway there." Tang Jingjing smiled and said frankly.

"Tell me about it?" Ling Qingfeng said with great interest.

"Judging from the current situation of their family, Meng Cuizhen needs to take care of the lives of her three children, so the best way is for Jiang Dashan to come out to work." Tang Jingjing analyzed seriously.

Looking at Tang Jingjing's serious appearance, Ling Qingfeng's heart rippled.

"Well, that's right, go ahead." Ling Qingfeng nodded in agreement.

"I estimate that Jiang Dashan should have no education, and he can be a blue-collar worker." Tang Jingjing said.

"The point is that he still has a lame leg." Ling Qingfeng interjected.

"yes. Therefore, his scope of work is relatively narrow, and it is best not to move around much, and the salary is relatively high. Tang Jingjing frowned slightly and continued to analyze.

"Do you know which industry in Yanjing earns the most blue-collar workers right now?" Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile.

"According to the latest data, the first place is the health care industry, and then the confinement lady." Tang Jingjing said.

"Do you know a lot?" Ling Qingfeng glanced at Tang Jingjing and said with a smile.

"So, I positioned him as a podiatrist. Do you know? Now the income of podiatrists is basically more than 6,000 per month, and the highest can reach 10,000. In this way, the living conditions of their families should be qualitatively improved. Tang Jingjing glanced at Ling Qingfeng and said.

"I didn't expect you to not only do a good job of planning, but also have a set of career plans." Ling Qingfeng felt that Tang Jingjing's analysis was very reasonable, so he smiled.

"You don't laugh at me here." Tang Jingjing exhaled and said with a smile.

Looking at Tang Jingjing's playful appearance, Ling Qingfeng couldn't help but concentrate.

Finding that Ling Qingfeng was staring at him, Tang Jingjing turned her head and stopped talking.

"Do you think Jiang Dashan will be willing to do pedicure?" Ling Qingfeng asked.

"He'll be willing to do it." Tang Jingjing said affirmatively.

"Are you so sure?" Ling Qingfeng asked.

"It's better than he can make more money repairing shoes, right?" Tang Jingjing said.

"Shoe repair?" Ling Qingfeng asked.

"Don't you see a shoe repair tool in the corner of his house?" Tang Jingjing asked rhetorically.

"You're looking closely." Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.

Tang Jingjing smiled and did not speak.

"The dry pedicure for shoe repair can be regarded as a professional counterpart." Ling Qingfeng quipped.

"You said that a little earlier." Tang Jingjing said wistfully.

"Why do you say that?" Ling Qingfeng asked.

"Thinking, that's just the first step; Success is the key. Tang Jingjing said seriously.

"Both hands in favor." Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.

"I've thought about it, and I'll go find a few pedicure shops tomorrow. However, he has a lame leg and has no foundation, so he has to learn from scratch, and I don't know if people will use him. Tang Jingjing sighed and said.

"You've done it so perfectly, I can't help it." Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.

"How?" Tang Jingjing didn't expect Ling Qingfeng to be willing to help, and asked.

"It just so happens that a friend of mine owns a pedicure shop, and I can help him ask. However, the apprenticeship should not be as high as you say. Ling Qingfeng said seriously.

"Really? You have so many friends, and there are people who have pedicures? That's great!" Tang Jingjing asked with a twinkle in her eyes.

Looking at Tang Jingjing's childlike smile, Ling Qingfeng felt that his heart seemed to be melting little by little.

"When are you going to ask your friend?" Tang Jingjing wanted to settle this matter as soon as possible, so she asked eagerly.

"Ask now." As he spoke, Ling Qingfeng dialed a number through the car phone, so that it was convenient for Tang Jingjing to understand the information directly, so that he didn't need to relay it.

"Brother Ling, you busy man finally remembered your brother!" When the phone was connected, I heard the voice on the other end speak loudly.

(ps: The day before yesterday was 520, yesterday was 521, Xiaodrunk is going to have a belated confession today, thank you for that touch of red dust, shallow edges and other great support, thank you Mizusawa Mulan, Lin Huibao, stupid child, beautiful Jindalai, zhuzoozoo...... Thank you to those readers who read the book silently and voted silently, I love you! I wish all my friends a happy and happy day! )