Chapter 35: The Old Truth

When Jiang Yunshan was sent home to return to the county school, Jiang Baoqing had already changed the long shirt. With the belt of the new work, she packed it for Jiang Yunshan, wrapped it up with the burden made of the previous tattered clothes, and then stuffed dozens of copper plates into the bag.

Jiang Yunshan saw it on the side, and was about to say something, Jiang Baoqing looked up at him: "What's the matter, brother, are you the kind of person who only cares about you when I am my aunt?" ”

Jiang Yunshan's immature face flushed slightly, and he hurriedly explained: "Baoqing, I just want you to keep the flowers for yourself." ”

Jiang Baoqing patted his waist with a bold look: "Brother, don't worry, your sister is a little rich woman now." You have all this money to spend, and I have a lot of it here. Besides, brother, you take care of the exam yourself, and if you do well in the exam, I can enjoy your light. ”

Jiang Yunshan was full of pride in his chest encouraged by Jiang Baoqing, and the little young man nodded solemnly to his sister: "Baoqing, don't worry, I will definitely let you enjoy it." ”

Jiang Baoqing smiled and nodded vigorously.

Seeing off Jiang Yunshan at the entrance of the village, Jiang Baoqing returned to her adobe house and found that the original simple house was more like a hurricane passing through at the moment, scattered all over the place; The bowls in the cabinet were all smashed to the ground and shattered into rotten porcelain pieces; The bag of rags that had been deliberately placed on the kang before was also torn apart, and the kang was all over the ground.

Fortunately, the bag of cloth that was hidden by debris under the kang was still there and was not found.

Jiang Baoqing didn't have to think about it to know who did it.

Sure enough, when she swept out the pile of rotten porcelain pieces with a broom, she saw Jiang Erya standing in the courtyard with red and swollen eyes, spitting at her fiercely.

"I won't let you go!" Jiang Erya whispered viciously.

Jiang Baoqing touched his waist with his hand and quietly took out an embroidery needle.

She walked towards Jiang Erya and said slowly, "Oh? Why don't you let me go? She approached Jiang Erya and said softly, "Just like when I was a child, push me off the stage again, let me fall to my head again, and become a fool?" ”

Jiang Erya's face was full of shock, she took a step back in disbelief, and looked at Jiang Baoqing with some panic: "You, have you remembered?" ”

Jiang Baoqing took a step forward and smiled meaningfully: "It's all thanks to you." ”

Jiang Erya looked at Jiang Baoqing's deep eyes and wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be choked, and she couldn't make a sound.

In a panic, she took a few steps back, but tripped over her own foot and fell to the groundβ€”she couldn't help but tremble, her buttocks seemed to have been broken in half, and the pain was so terrible that she naturally ignored the fleeting slight stabbing pain in her arm.

Jiang Erya thought it would eventually become a secret.

It is said that Jiang Baoqing accidentally fell when he was a child and became a fool.

However, Jiang Erya and Zhou both know very well, no.

When they were children, they played together, and there was a quarrel between the two, she was one year older than Jiang Baoqing, and pushed Jiang Baoqing off the dirt platform - who knew that it was so unfortunate, there was a stone under the platform, Jiang Baoqing's head just hit the stone edge, his head broke and flowed, fainted, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Jiang Erya, who was only four years old at the time, was stupid, and Zhou, who was on the side, was also startled when he heard the movement.

However, after learning the truth of the matter, Zhou slapped Jiang Erya, who was crying in fright, and said sharply: "Remember, this matter has nothing to do with you, it was Jiang Baoqing who accidentally fell down!" It was she who fell off on her own, and it has nothing to do with you! ”

Right...... Jiang Baoqing fell down by herself, and it has nothing to do with her!

For so many years, Jiang Erya has been telling herself like this.

However, today, Jiang Baoqing, the victim himself, personally exposed this lie.

Jiang Erya only felt that her teeth were chattering, and she forced her composure: "You, you are talking nonsense...... Others, others will not believe! ”

Jiang Baoqing smiled slightly, and looked at Jiang Erya condescendingly: "Am I talking nonsense, you know it in your heart." Believe it or not, what does it matter to me. It's just that I advise you, don't mess with me again. ”

After speaking, Jiang Baoqing pulled his legs and left.

Only a trembling Jiang Erya was left in the courtyard.

That night, probably frightened, Jiang Erya started a fever, and one arm was even more sore, so weak that he couldn't lift it.

Because of the forty Wen thing, the Zhou family, who has never liked Jiang Erya very much, didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Erya at all, and Mrs. Li even took a sip: "The little hooves of the loser, don't worry about her, you have the money to spend forty Wen to buy a powder, you have great ability!" ”

Jiang Yiniu saw that his daughter-in-law and his mother-in-law said this, and he also complained a little that his second daughter didn't know what to do, and she didn't want to subsidize the family if she was rich, so she spent so much money to buy a box that could only be smeared with rouge - who is this trying to seduce?!

Don't learn from her shameless eldest sister!

Jiang Erya lay on the kang without anyone to care.

Jiang Daya described it as withered, she was just poured a bowl of tiger and wolf medicine a few days ago and lost her pregnancy, and it was difficult to protect herself when she was lying on the kang, let alone take care of Jiang Erya.

In the end, Jiang Meihua, who lived in the same room, really couldn't bear it, sighed for a long time, went out to get a basin of cold water, wiped Jiang Erya's head and body, and took care of Jiang Erya for most of the night.

Jiang Baoqing didn't care how the Jiang family tossed.

Jiang Erya's arm is a little lesson she taught Jiang Erya, and she will be fine in a day or two.

If Jiang Erya provokes her again, it will be more than that.

In the past few days, Jiang Baoqing has been hiding in the house with a pile of rags and sewing clothes in addition to going out to exercise early in the morning.

She took the rags and sewed a skirt for herself with a skirt of similar color rags, which looked fresh, elegant and generous; Because the colors are similar, they are not very eye-catching, and they will not say anything too unconventional, but they are eye-catching.

Looking at the skirt spread on the kang, Jiang Baoqing nodded with satisfaction, and even more firmly determined his thoughts-

There is so much difference between the price of ready-to-wear and fabric, she can rely on her own needlework and threading skills, as well as the advanced design sense brought by the times, to make some ready-to-wear clothes and sell them in the store.

Men have fewer styles of clothing, but there is little room to play; In contrast, women's clothing styles have more design leeway.

Right now, these remaining rags are just the right time for her to test the water.

Jiang Baoqing planned for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile, a hobby of practicing the accuracy of needles in modern times, but here, it has become a means for her to make a living.

It's also the impermanence of life.

Jiang Baoqing's adobe house is not very well lit, for the sake of his eyes, Jiang Baoqing did not dare to look at the needle and thread for a long time, in case of myopia, there are no myopia glasses that can correct vision here.

She pushed open the window, thinking about looking into the distance, and relaxed her eyes.

As a result, I opened the window at this time, but I happened to meet the people in the courtyard.