Chapter Thirty-Six: Be Honest and Honest
"So what should I do? Wang Baolan is urging me to get the certificate, our mother is not at home, and our father ignores me, is it possible that I will split with this family after that! Jiang Fuxin said angrily that he is now living where his grandmother doesn't care about his uncle and doesn't love him, and he doesn't even want to take care of his own children, see how mixed he has become.
"The third brother is also here1" The second Jiang Futing pushed the door in and saw that the third brother was also at the eldest brother's house, and immediately understood what was going on, the three brothers were gathered, the boss was really not authentic to do this, he heard about it, and the people in the village were also noisy, saying everything, but they didn't say a good word, that is, their Jiang family was too unkind, and the girl of the Li family married a girl who had children and worked as a cow and a horse for the Jiang family for 20 years, but in a blink of an eye, the Jiang family was about to marry another bride, and that bride's life style was very bad! Jiang Futing couldn't help it, he came over after dinner, and he still came over without telling his daughter-in-law, because his daughter-in-law has been muttering that the boss really has no conscience these days, Chen Shimei, anyway, she is very unhappy to have another relationship with the boss.
"Second brother, the three of us have arrived, if you have anything to say, you should be open and honest, big brother, you are also lying down, get up and let's go into the house and say, this wall has ears, it is not enough to be embarrassed to be passed on again without discussion." Jiang Fuzhong stood up and went into the house, he forgot to drink water when he was eating just now, Jiang Huayu stir-fried vegetables were salty, and he had to make a pot of tea.
"Don't look for it, there is no hot water in the kettle, if you want to drink water, you can boil the water yourself, there is no hot water in my house since the children went to Qingcheng!" Jiang Fuxin didn't have the anger to say, anyway, he is now a rat in the bellows - not a person inside and out, no, that two ends are angry.
"Alas! There's no woman in this house, it's not like a home, boss, you can do your own life! Muttering while looking for a kettle, Jiang Fuzhong looked at the deserted room and didn't want to say anything.
"Even if you look for it, you can't find it so fast! Look at the outside, it is said that our family has become Chen Shimei, and the child will have no face when he goes out in the future. Jiang Futing spoke very directly, his sister-in-law helped him a lot in the past, he can't have no conscience, he has two sons, and he can't let people gossip about his backbone.
"What's the matter, people say you're just a few days away!" Jiang Fuxin hummed and walked back to the house, leaning on the sofa, weak, thinking that Wang Baolan would definitely call him again tomorrow, he was a little panicked, he had nothing to say!
"It's not the eldest brother, no one said that you would be allowed to remarry, just let you slow down, delay for a few days, besides, the eldest sister-in-law's family didn't go to the cemetery that day because they didn't go to the cemetery for anything, didn't you count it in your heart?" Jiang Futing understood in his heart that he had held back until now before he said that he had taken care of his eldest brother's face.
"I can delay it for a few days, but can the other woman's end let me slow it down for a few days? People have been widowed for more than a year, and there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, you don't understand this! Jiang Fuxin glared at the second child, what a fool, he didn't understand anything.
"Yes! You've found a field that doesn't need to be harvested! Jiang Futing was not happy that the eldest brother was now facing that woman everywhere, it had only been a few days, and sure enough, the daughter-in-law could see clearly, if that woman entered the door, the children would suffer.
"What nonsense, second, you say be civilized!" Jiang Fuxin's heart was empty, and she was annoyed and angry, it turned out that people are like this, once they are talked about the sore spots, they will quickly want to cover them first, for fear of being seen in the depths.
"Second brother, this is a physiological need, you can close the door and say anything, boss, don't pretend to be tall, you have a little gloomy heart, you don't want others to say that your sister-in-law died of illness This is her life, but deep down in your heart, is it really distressing and really painful? I don't want to say it so ruthlessly and ugly, but this is the truth, and, today, the three of us talked about it there, and I don't remember anything when I get out of this house, especially the children, this is a pain in the blood, don't say anything about the sister-in-law in front of the children, besides, except for the boss, you have some prejudice against the sister-in-law, look at the old and young masters around, even if it is the entire Jiangjia Village, no one in these ten miles and eight villages says that the sister-in-law is not, even those hawkers who go to the streets and towns know that the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family is virtuous and wise, Hard-working and admitting grievances, treating the old and the young, there is nothing to say. Jiang Fuzhong tried to put himself in a neutral position, he didn't favor anyone, but the boss did this to make him feel too much as a man.
"Close the door, second child, come here, let's have a good chat tonight, don't put any on my head in the future!" Jiang Fuxin sat up straight all of a sudden, and when he heard the words of the third child, he felt like he had been knocked on a stick, and he suddenly came to his senses.
Jiang Futing obediently closed the door and sat opposite the eldest brother, and the third child also boiled water, made a pot of tea, and set up a posture on the coffee table to prepare for a candlestick night talk.
This night, what the three brothers said was in full swing, and they almost fought!
But after all, blood is thicker than water, the three of them scolded and scolded and were not willing to do it, but they also understood each other because they said what they said from the bottom of their hearts, Jiang Futing drank Jiang Fuzhong and the two walked out of the compound side by side, Jiang Futing turned around: "The third child, you said it to the child, try not to let the child resist too much!" "The third child and the child are close, and the child can listen to the conversation, especially Yan'er, and the relationship with the third uncle is even deeper than with the boss.
"I'll go and say to the child, go to my father's side!" Jiang Fuzhong is still very sure, he knows that he still feels sorry for his father.
After saying that, the brothers turned back to their own homes!
The morning air in Qingcheng is always humid, which makes Jiangdu, who has just come to Qingcheng, a little uncomfortable, and he hasn't slept all night, always thinking about what to do during the interview? What will people ask, how to answer, I am very nervous, in case the interview is not successful, the eldest sister is worried in vain!
"Dudu, why are you getting up so early?" Jiang Yan'er got up when he heard the movement, and when he saw that his watch was only a little past five o'clock, he saw Jiang Du walking around in the living room, was he not feeling well?
"Sister, I'm very nervous, what if I can't get the interview?" Jiang Du was very distressed, and his heart jumped out.
"Alas! I thought you were uncomfortable, this interview, you can rest assured, someone will tell you how to do it, and, all, this Yuexing Electronics is not as tall as you think, it is very simple that assembly workshop, wait for that Lin Xiufeng to take you in, will tell you what to do, the interview is a scene, that is, go directly into the workshop, there are old employees with you to do it for a day, if you adapt to it, we will do it first. Jiang Yan'er simply told her sister directly, there was no imaginary sadness.