money game

Chapter 49 Black History

Jiang Hong returned home in a daze.

When Chen Huifang saw him come back, she became visibly nervous.

Her eyes were a little dodgy all the time, and she didn't dare to look at him. She was busy in front and back of the house, but she didn't say a word to him.

Jiang Hong couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed his mother.

"Mom, I'm not interested in what happened back then."

Chen Huifang's face was full of tangles, her son's hand was tightly held by her rough hands from years of hard work.

"But...but...you..." Her voice trembled violently, her eye circles were still red and swollen
"We...we...we did a big mistake..."

"This mistake is irreversible to me, we, no matter what, this, this we must admit, we have to admit..."

"At that time, your grandparents really, really wanted a grandson, and your grandparents were also like this. They valued incense very much..."

"Your uncle has never been married in his life, and your second uncle is in that kind of situation again... At that time, the family was very troubled, and your grandpa and grandpa heard about my body... There is no way, there is no way to have another one, and I am so anxious... ...almost passed..."

"I look for all kinds of folk remedies every day, and I want to treat with old medicinal materials. At that time, I ate a lot of things that were difficult to swallow."

"Some said that ants can be cured, so I brought a large plate of densely packed ants to eat, some said that dung beetles can be cured... Also, there are all kinds of bugs that make people's heads tingle... Say, say yes What kind of medicine... I, every time, every time I eat it, I have vomiting and diarrhea..."

"Although your grandparents didn't force us, we can see their disappointment every time..."

"Your uncle had a lot of brains. In the end, in the end, he came up with such a solution. We made a big decision at that time... We..."

"I, I'm not looking for an excuse to shirk...but...back then, back then, it was...really like this..."

Chen Huifang was very emotional, it seemed that these words had been held back for too long, and today she was finally able to tell her son.

She slumped on the stool, covering her face and choking.

Jiang Hong patted her on the back lightly and comforted her softly in her ear.

"Mom, one moment and another moment."

"You know now that this is a wrong thing, you just have to follow it carefully."

Jiang Hong slowly squatted beside Chen Huifang, holding Chen Huifang's callused hand tightly with both hands, and patted it lightly.

He smiled as warmly as possible.

"Mother, I will not leave you. Never. I am your son, dear son."

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After calming down his mother, Jiang Hong helped out at home and did some housework.

I haven't seen Xu Wan and Jiang Lin, and I don't know where Jiang Lin took Xu Wan... But with Jiang Lin here, I can't lose him.

Jiang Lin loved to run around the village since he was a child, and he knew everything about the village like the back of his hand.

And Jiang Hong has always stayed at home since he was a child, not going anywhere, and only going out to play occasionally unless someone finds him.

This kind of boring person is often surrounded by very extroverted people as partners.

For example, Sun Tao.

And Wu Hao, who is one of his two childhood friends, is also the same.

The two haven't seen each other for almost a year.

Although always in touch.

But during Chinese New Year, Jiang Hong was very busy with work, so he only stayed home for one night, had a New Year's Eve dinner, and hurried back to City Z.

He and Wu Hao never met each other.

Coming back this time, there was such a big event as obtaining a marriage certificate, so I must go and talk to Wu Hao.

Before he could look for it, Wu Hao actually took the initiative to look for it.

Holding two shovels in his arms, he could hear him yelling from a long distance away.

"Jiang Hong, come out, come out, and don't say anything to your brother when you come back? If my mother hadn't told me that she saw you, I wouldn't even know you came back."

"Hurry up, come out and help, there is work to do."

Jiang Hong couldn't help laughing when he heard this familiar voice.

After talking to Chen Huifang, she casually changed into the worn coat at home, took a pair of dirty old gloves, and walked out.

"What's the job? I just came home. Are you human? When something good happens, why don't you think of me so much?"

Wu Hao threw a shovel over with ease, and Jiang Hong caught it firmly with both hands.

"Hey, what else can I do? My black history... If I find other people to dig it out with me, I feel like I'm going to die. It's really time for you to come back..."

"If you don't look for you, who are you looking for?"

When Wu Hao's black history was mentioned, Jiang Hong paused.

(End of this chapter)