"Ask Caiwei about this, your daughter will not lie to you."

"I, Jiang Fei, don't do anything to regret it. If it didn't happen for a reason, why should I do it?"

Jiang Fei didn't bother to explain anything to Wu Guixiang, so let her daughter talk about the process and let her know what her precious son did.

Wu Guixiang looked at Jiang Fei suspiciously, then turned to look at her daughter Song Caiwei.

Song Caiwei said with a hint of helplessness on her face: "Mother, Koizumi came to me early in the morning and told me that he didn't want to work at the waste collection station. He was afraid of the cold, suffering and tiredness."

"I didn't agree, and he lost his temper with me."

"After the head of the family came back, he said it again, this is not..."

When Song Caiwei said this, she glanced at Jiang Fei, who had a gloomy face, and continued: "The head of the family is so angry, Koizumi has gone too far."

"The head of the family's money is not blown by the wind, and Koizumi can't bargain here."

Wu Guixiang's brain suddenly became dizzy. This is different from what her son said...

What the son said was that Jiang Fei repented and wanted to return the 300 yuan, so he came here.

But in Song Caiwei's mouth, why is there another situation?

Which one should she believe?Do you believe in your son's words, or Song Caiwei's words?

Seeing her expression like this, Jiang Fei knew that Wu Guixiang didn't believe Song Caiwei's words, but she believed that precious son's words even more.

Song Xiaoquan became like this, definitely has something to do with Wu Guixiang's pampering habits.

"Do you think I can take out 300 yuan at will, as for going back on my word?"

Jiang Fei asked Wu Guixiang with a cold face.

Just this sentence made Wu Guixiang believe Song Caiwei's words.

She didn't believe in Song Caiwei, but Jiang Fei's words.

Jiang Fei can take out 300 yuan at will, and there is such a large waste collection station, it is indeed not short of [-] yuan long ago.

Since he was able to get the money from Jiang Fei, Jiang Fei didn't need to do such a thing of regret.

It must be his precious pimple, which made Jiang Fei angry when he made trouble here.

Thinking of this, Wu Guixiang was filled with anger and grievance.

How could my own son be like this...

I was ready to lose this old face yesterday, and I also wanted to get money for his wedding.

Finally, Jiang Fei took the initiative to ease the relationship and broke the ice and gave himself three hundred.

As a result, my son talked nonsense today, and the 300 yuan was gone immediately.

"It's 300 yuan, and I haven't moved a cent."

After Wu Guixiang was silent for a long time, she slowly took out 300 yuan from her pocket, which she had already folded and tied with a leather rope.

Originally, she thought that her son's marriage was settled, but this kind of thing happened.

It's not my own money, after all, it still won't work.

She didn't beg Jiang Fei desperately, and continue to give her money.

Sometimes this way of begging for mercy can be used once, but if it is used too much, it will lead to disgust.

If I do this again, I am afraid that my daughter Song Caiwei will not be able to hold her head up in Lao Jiang's house in the future.

She honestly gave Jiang Fei the money, turned around and walked out.

After she returns home, she must teach Song Xiaoquan a good lesson, this unfilial thing!

Jiang Fei saw Wu Guixiang's lonely back, but in fact he didn't want to do this in his heart.

But Song Xiaoquan can't do without teaching him a little bit, and he will become more and more hateful and inhuman in the future.

"Leave this money at home. When your son understands what's wrong, come to me."

"After I agree, the money will be given to you."

Jiang Fei didn't say anything to death, he said absolutely.

Wu Guixiang turned her head suddenly, and then looked at Jiang Fei gratefully. She didn't speak, and continued to turn and leave silently.

But she has already decided that she must let her son know his mistakes, where he made mistakes, and where he made mistakes.

Jiang Fei handed the 300 yuan to Xu Saifeng, his wife, and said, "Mom, you can keep this money. After Song Xiaoquan admits his mistake, he will give the money to my mother-in-law."

"Then let Song Xiaoquan go to the waste collection station to work honestly for a few years, give me a good experience, and get rid of the impatience."

Xu Saifeng nodded, and didn't say much to his son. He saved the 300 yuan and put it under the kang cabinet.

"It's getting late, we should go too."

Jiang Fei glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall. He bought this pendulum clock in Anzhen by himself, but he didn't need it when he brought it upstairs in Jiang County.

So this time I just took it back and showed my parents the time.

When I got it back, the whole family watched it for a long time, and they were very surprised.

Especially the round pendulum swinging back and forth, the sound of da da da is very beautiful.

Such a pendulum clock can even be sold for several thousand yuan in later generations, after all, it is an old object.

"Be careful on the road. When you arrive in Jiang County, ask someone to deliver a message."

Seeing that Jiang Fei was about to leave, Jiang Aiguo stood up, unavoidably becoming a little verbose.

"Father, don't worry, when I get to Jiang County, I will ask my brother-in-law to come back and tell you."

Brother-in-law Liang Haitian is at the waste work station, and the waste work station has also installed a public telephone.

Liang Haitian had to go to several villages every day, so it was a matter of time for him to come and report his safety.

"Mom, go back quickly, it's cold outside, you're sick, don't go outside in winter."

Jiang Fei took Song Caiwei, and Song Caiwei held the child.

When leaving the house, Xu Saifeng also came out to see him off, but was stopped by Jiang Fei.

Xu Saifeng stood stubbornly at the door, looking at his son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter who got into the jeep and left.

She watched the jeep start, exit the yard, and then slowly disappear from sight.

After waiting for the shadow of the jeep to disappear, Xu Saifeng looked away, turned and went back to the house.

Xu Saifeng, who was sitting on the kang, had moist eyes.

"The third child seems to be in a good mood, but the pressure is definitely not small, and he may be scolded by their leaders."

"As a doctor, the patient's life is greater than the sky, and if he has the slightest negligence, it is a big matter."

Xu Saifeng could imagine the heavy responsibility on Jiang Fei's shoulders, and how much pressure Jiang Fei was under.

This son doesn't tell himself anything, and of course there is no need to tell himself.

She is a rural woman, or a waste who can't do farm work, and it's useless to talk to herself.

The reason why she felt uncomfortable was because neither she nor the old Jiang's family could help Jiang Fei.

"Mother, the third child is a great doctor in the county anyway, so don't worry about it."

"As long as the third child has good medical skills and is willing to endure hardships, he will rise to the top sooner or later."

Jiang Yang helped Xu Saifeng onto the kang, while at the same time persuading his old lady.

Xu Saifeng nodded, sighed again, and then asked with an ugly face: "What's going on with your little sister?"

"I heard she went home two days ago? Why didn't I know?"

Xu Saifeng frowned, stared at Jiang Yang and asked.

Jiang Yang said in his heart, how could you know?

Jiang Yan didn't dare to enter the house when she came back. She lived in the dirt house where Jiang Fei and Song Caiwei got married for a day.

Then he was taken to Anzhen by himself, and then returned to Guanshan Village.

Such a secret matter cannot be concealed from rural women with strong intelligence capabilities.

"Mother, the little sister is not sick, the third child is treating her, and the problem is brother-in-law Liang Haitian..."

He had to tell his mother about the little sister, and he couldn't let her have any bad guesses and thoughts about Jiang Yan.

Jiang Fei drove a jeep to the Anzhen Health Center.

He didn't know that the eldest Jiang Yang was discussing with his mother about the younger sister.

At this moment, he was looking at the fields that could not be seen, and the white snow that had melted a little, and the snow was spread on the ground, white.

These are all black soils. Among the famous black soils in Jijiang Province, almost the whole Songjiang area is covered.

The black soil is more effective and suitable for the production and reproduction of crops.

Jijiang Province in later generations is a large grain-producing province, and its annual autumn production ranks among the top four in the country.

Among them, corn, soybean and rice are the three main types.

However, 40 years earlier today, including the villages around Anzhen and the villages around Jiang County, there is no habit of growing rice, and it is just corn.

Moreover, whether these corns or rice are good, the yields are very low, because the embryo seeds are not so high-yielding.

In this era, there are no chemical fertilizers that can help crops grow.

The advantage is that it is natural and pollution-free, and it tastes delicious; whether it is rice or food in later generations, it smells like pesticides.

The disadvantage is that the output is low, and it cannot help the country improve its economy, nor can it improve people's livelihood.

"This large amount of land, what should be planted?"

Jiang Fei murmured to himself, staring at the field.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the Anzhen Health Center.

Xun Ning had already taken Lin Gengming's family to Jiang County People's Hospital in advance.

Therefore, Jiang Fei came here at this moment, not to join Xun Ning.

Instead, she bid farewell to Sun Fang and a group of colleagues.

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