The corners of her eyes were moist, as if she remembered something bad, and she covered her face and said, "When I asked your father to raise you, it was because he had the skills to support you, and he didn't have to follow me to suffer from gossip." I think this was really the best decision I made, and the words of the people in the factory were simply unbearable. ”

"Mom, since you know your father so well, why did you get divorced? Why don't two people live well and suffer these sins? Jiang Muhibiscus stretched out her hand and slowly wiped the tears on her mother's face, and after a closer look, she found that she was much older.

"Your father is a wooden, doesn't like to talk, doesn't know a few big characters, and knows how to study his wood, cabbage and turnips all day long. And I went to school, I have a lively personality, I like to read, the two have no common topic, the chicken talks to the duck, do you understand the feeling of playing the piano to the cow? Meng Meixia said helplessly, "Originally, I would have had no intersection with your father, if it hadn't been for the countryside below." ”

Jiang Mujin was stunned, it seems that he has a further understanding of his parents' affairs, and he can't talk about relief, it takes time.

"Don't think about these unhappy things, eat quickly." Meng Meixia pointed to the meat on the table and said with a smile, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were more obvious.

After eating, the mother and daughter decided to squeeze together at the train station for the night.

"Mom, you've been with me for so long, don't you say it in the factory?" Jiang Mujian hugged the military coat and drilled into his mother's arms like when he was a child.

"Let him deduct the money, it's rare for us to see each other, I don't know when we will see each other next time?" Meng Meixia hugged the children in her arms tightly and sighed.

"Mom, is Dad able to read and write? You'll go back. He's improved a lot now, you see. Jiang Mujin took out the letter written by Jiang Hongxing.

Meng Meixia looked at the handwriting on the paper, I don't know why, her nose was sour, how difficult these words should be for him, how many days and nights did it take you to learn these.

"Hibiscus, sleep."

Seeing that her mother didn't let go, Jiang Mujin fell asleep obediently.

Early in the morning, the mother and daughter reluctantly waved away.

Jiang Hongxing is honest and kind, the neighbor's table, chair, and stool are broken, and they will help repair it for free, everyone's life is not easy, and the neighbors will help each other, seeing Jiang Hibiscus go home, the neighbor next door ran over and asked in a low voice, "Hibiscus, is something wrong with your family?" The night before, your dad knocked on the door and begged for money. ”

"Nothing happened? Auntie, don't think about it. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, see your dad is in a hurry. We thought something had happened to you. ”

After smiling and talking to his neighbor, the moment Jiang Mujian closed the door, he slipped and fell to the ground, burying his head in the crook of his knee.

The next day at school, Jiang Mujin gave Zhang Lingyang a look, Zhang Lingyang knew that she didn't make a big fuss, and he also gave a look back, she knew that the matter was solved, and there was no need to worry about it anymore. As for the handkerchief, she will not be able to pay it back for a while, because she is saving money and wants to pay back the neighbor's money sooner. She had lied that she had a heavy school degree and had no time to paint, so she asked her father not to buy materials, and when she wanted to paint, she used a pencil that was about to be sharpened to the end on waste paper, and used a brush dipped in water on the cement floor to paint at will.

Xue Guohua was scared for a few days, and when he found that no one arrested him, he swaggered to school, and his respect for Wu Che was deeper.

Jiang Hongxing found Jiang Mujian who had returned home from Meng Meixia, and suddenly changed his temperament.