Chapter 90: Talked

Jiang Zhichang was sick, and when he heard Rong Yun's meaning, it seemed that he had reached the point where the doctor had no skills to return to heaven, and the evening song was very surprised.

Rong Yun pinched her sleeve and wiped her tears: "In order to treat your uncle and get medicine, almost all the money in our family has been spent." This year, the weather is dry, and the dealer in the field is not very good. Now I have no choice but to go to the town to work for people for a short time to earn some money. ”

The more she spoke, the more sad she became, which made people feel a little sorry for her when they heard it.

It's just that this person doesn't include the two people present, one of them felt that this person had bad intentions from the beginning, and had preconceived ideas, and then listening to these would only feel that she was cheating.

And Wan Ge, if she hadn't bumped into Rong Yun and Jiang Hai going to buy jewelry together, she might have believed it. It's a pity......

Both of them didn't believe Rong Yun's words, or they didn't believe her as a person. But he still listened carefully on his face, and comforted Rong Yun from time to time, as if he was quite sympathetic and distressed for her.

"Auntie, have you found a job?"

Rong Yun shook her head and said that she found it some time ago, helping a restaurant wash dishes and do chores. The wages were still good, which allowed them to barely get through those difficult days.

It's just that it's a short-term job, and when those days are over, there is no need for such a person, so the shopkeeper paid her and asked her to find work elsewhere.

"Your uncle has fallen, and there are only half of the girls in the family, and all the burdens are on me. If you don't have an income, let alone take medicine and see a doctor, it's a question of whether you can eat later. ”

Rong Yun wiped her tears and said that she had been looking for a job to do in the past two days, but at this time, business was not very good everywhere, except for taking some embroidery shop work, the other word was difficult. It seems that everyone's enthusiasm has slowly calmed down as the summer passes.

"I also heard that they were going to recruit long-term workers here, so I thought about coming over and giving it a try, but I didn't expect this place to be opened by you." At the end, people couldn't help but laugh, but the smile looked a little embarrassed and overwhelmed no matter how they looked at it.

"Auntie, who said that we want to recruit long-term workers."

Rong Yun was a little flustered when asked: "No, no?" ”

"Then maybe I'm mistaken!" Hearing that there are no long-term workers here, it is inevitable that his face can't hide his loss.

Wan Ge looked at it, reached out and took a sip of the tea on the table: "Not really, we do have a long-term worker here, but we are still considering it." "That means there's a long-term job to be hired here, but you haven't said it yet, so I don't know where you found out.

Rong Yun smiled, picked up the cup on the table a little nervously and took a big sip, choking because she drank too quickly, and coughed uncomfortably.

"Auntie, slow down." Wan Ge reached out and patted people on the back.

"Ahem...... I'm fine...... Cough...... All right. Rong Yun waved her hand and finally got better after a while.

After relieving herself, Rong Yun saw that the evening song was wet for a small piece,

"Sorry to get your clothes dirty." When she choked just now, she accidentally knocked over the water in the cup in a panic and splashed some on Wange's body.

Wan Ge looked down and looked at it: "Auntie, it's okay, I'll change it later." ”

It's just a little wet, and it's nothing.

Rong Yun carefully looked at the clothes on Wan Ge's body: "Are you Ruan Ji?" ”

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Wan Ge looked down at the clothes on her body, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with her.

Rong Yun chuckled and said that she had taken over Ruan Ji's work these days, looking for work in the town during the day, and embroidering flowers at night.

"I have to have an embroidery job to support me, otherwise I really don't know how to live this life."

The words of chatting and chatting were led astray, and no one mentioned what the evening song said before.

By the end of the afternoon, the rain had gradually subsided. Rong Yun looked at it and said that she should go back, the first patient in the family, a half-grown girl, she really didn't feel at ease.

"Auntie, wait." Saying that, he got up and went to the backyard to find an umbrella and handed it to Rong Yun, saying that it was still raining outside, although it was small, but she still had such a long way back. If you don't have an umbrella, you can't get soaked. Now that Uncle has fallen, it will be troublesome if Rong Yun falls again.

Rong Yun took the umbrella and said thank you several times, and then left with the umbrella. As for the matter of recruiting long-term workers in the shop, it is not over, at least it seems to be like this.

Zhao Zhuang, who had not spoken all the time next to him, just watched Wange hand over the umbrella to the people and sent them out.

It's just that the other party is her aunt, and he can't say anything as an outsider. can only remind her euphemistically that her relative is not simple.

If you don't have a lot of contacts, it's nothing. If you often walk around and come into contact, it's better to keep an eye on it.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, my heart is clear."

"That's it." Seeing that Wange knew what to do, Zhao Zhuang went to busy with his own affairs.

When Song Jiu came back in the evening, Zhao Zhuang had already gone back, and the dinner for the evening was ready.

"My aunt is here today."

"Auntie?" Song Yu brought out the dishes in the pot: "What is she doing here?" His tone was full of disgust.

The Jiang family did not have a good one.

Wan Ge set the dishes and chopsticks in place, and said to Song Jiu: "Guess." ”

"I can guess it."

"Then you can just say anything."

"I can't guess." When Song Jiu pulled out the stool and sat down to eat with chopsticks, he saw Wange standing there motionless, looking at him expressionlessly.

Song Yu put down his chopsticks: "Okay, okay, I guess she's here to borrow money." The tone was full of helplessness and perfunctory, he was really afraid of her.

Although this guess is a bit perfunctory, Wange doesn't mind at all.

"You guessed it wrong, she heard that we were looking for long-term workers, so she wanted to give it a try. As a result, I didn't expect it to be our shop. ”

"I heard that we are looking for long-term workers? Who does she listen to? Song Yu immediately grasped the key point of this question, he hadn't told anyone other than Zhao Zhuang about it, and he didn't know where she heard it.

In addition, if you have the ability to inquire about their recruitment of long-term workers, why don't you have the ability to inquire a little more about who opened the shop for long-term workers.

Anyway, Song Jiu wouldn't believe her nonsense.

"I don't know, she pulled away when I asked." Wan Ge shrugged his shoulders and told Song Yu about the daytime, especially Jiang Zhichang's serious illness.

"Listening to her tone, it seems that she is not lightly ill, probably to the point where the medicine stone is hopeless." Wan Ge took a bite of food and asked Song Ji what he thought.

"Look with two eyes."

"......" Wan Ge glared at him wordlessly, what is this, is it fun to make fun of her?

"Don't you think it's weird? My uncle used to look at his body and was not bad, but he was beaten by you later, and his spirit was also the best. Roaring people, that's full of neutrality. ”

But how long has it been, and how did you become terminally ill?

"How can there be so many strange things, birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm." Song Jiu served vegetables for people and asked her not to think about them. Anyway, the affairs of the Jiang family have nothing to do with her, what the hell do you do.

Wan Ge pulled it up, his brows furrowed tightly: "I just feel that something is wrong, good people say they will fall down." Also, last time we bumped into my aunt and my father, you say, can I not think about it when I hear these things at this time? ”

Anyway, things are not simple, and she even suspects that Jiang Zhichang's serious illness has nothing to do with her aunt. If that's the case, then Rong Yun really dares!

"Then even if you figure it out, figure out what you can do?" Song Yu stopped his chopsticks and asked the evening song seriously, and the evening song was a little dumb for a while.

"You must know that those people of the Jiang family, those things have nothing to do with you. You see, your sister is married. It's just to show off, on the day of the real marriage, the Jiang family invited the whole village, but someone asked you to go? ”

The day before Jiang Qingyue married into the Zheng family, the Jiang family held a banquet and invited the whole village to dinner. Even if the Zheng family didn't set up a banquet, it was still beautiful, which made Jiang Qingyue grow in front of the people in the village. The two families were so proud that they sent their tails to the sky.

And for such a big thing, I saw two families come to call for an evening song.

To put it mildly, the Jiang family didn't watch the evening song as a family at all, and people couldn't think of you. Whether you help or not if something happens, they won't be so grateful in their eyes.

Tell me, it's all like this, what are you going to worry about the Jiang family's affairs?

"I didn't worry about it." Wan Ge poked the dish in his eyes: "I just felt that something was wrong, so I subconsciously thought about it a little more and paid more attention to it." ”

She didn't say that she wished the Jiang family was not living well, she just watched the excitement and wanted to figure out what was wrong here.

"If you really want to see the excitement, you should wait, and when the time comes, if you don't look for the excitement, the excitement will spread into the door."

Anyway, Song Jiu didn't approve of the evening song at all, paying too much attention to the people or things of the Jiang family.

"I see." Evening Song lowered her head to eat a little sullenly.

Song Ji didn't speak anymore when he saw it, and for a while, he could only hear the sound of the bowl and chopsticks colliding when chewing and picking up vegetables. Such a quiet meal. It's still rare on weekdays.

Not long after the meal, the two fell asleep. One is tired after a long day of running, while the other is used to going to bed early and gets sleepy as soon as he arrives.

After being told by Song Jiu, the evening song was gossiping again, and he also lost confidence in the affairs of the Jiang family.

It's just that it seems that God really responded to Song Jiu's words, if you don't look for the excitement, sometimes the excitement will come into the door.

It was raining that day, she gave the umbrella to Rong Yun and asked her to take the umbrella back. I thought this was the end of the matter, but I didn't expect that two days later, Rong Yun deliberately went to the shop to look for evening songs, and wanted to return the umbrella to her in person. It's Zhao Zhuang who said to help her give her the evening song, but it won't work.