Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger

The quilts that Jiang Yan brought were all made in a modern assembly line workshop. The materials were solid and thick enough. A large quilt weighing ten kilograms was enough even in a cold place like the Northeast.

"This quilt is so nice, so thick and soft." Uncle Weng has seen all kinds of good things, but now he is so fond of a quilt.

Jiang Yan felt a little sad, "Dad, look at these beddings, bring one over to Grandpa Su, and bring them some food."

"Okay, I'll go now."

The whole family got busy.

Jiang Yan folded the quilt for the Su family separately, tied a cross knot with a straw rope, and asked Jiang Ci to carry it.

The food distributed to the Su family was put into a basket.

"Dad, it's cold outside, you should put on a hat." Jiang Yan put the cotton hat on Jiang Ci's head and used a flashlight to help him.

"Go back, Leng, I can walk this road with my eyes closed."

Jiang Yan had no choice but to go back to the house.

The warmest place in the house is next to the stove. As long as you keep adding firewood, you won’t feel cold.

The house was drafty, and even though the window gaps were covered with newspapers, the wind could still be felt everywhere.

The water boiled, Jiang Baitao picked up the kettle and poured a bowl of hot water for Jiang Yan.

While Jiang Yan was drinking water, Jiang Ci came back.

"How about it?"

"It's a timely rain." Jiang Ci just said, "Uncle Su, thank you so much. It makes me feel bad."

The old couple looked at each other and could only sigh.

"Dad, the meal is ready. Hurry up and wash your hands and eat first."

"Hey, good."

"Yanyan, you should eat a little too. It's the time for you to grow, so you should eat more."

Jiang Baitao distributed bowls and chopsticks. "Life is hard at the educated youth camp. It's better for you to be a scorekeeper. But in winter, the snow is heavy and the roads are slippery. Don't come here again. It's not safe at night."

Even though they knew Jiang Yan had martial arts skills, they were still worried.

"I know, don't worry, grandpa and grandma."

The family gathered around the small table, eating the delicious food brought by Jiang Yan, and felt warm all over. The feeling of having family members around and delicious food also healed Jiang Yan.

The meal time passed quickly.

"Grandpa, grandma, I have to go!"

"It's so cold outside, you should wear more clothes. Be careful on the road!" Weng Shuxu's heart was in a state of tension, "Ride slowly."

"I know." Jiang Yan said as she put on her scarf, "Don't save any of it. I'll get the food and eat it quickly. I'll come back before it snows."

"okay, got it."

Jiang Baitao patted his granddaughter's back reluctantly, "Be careful."

The family arrived at the door and just as they opened it, they saw two people standing there.

The people who came were none other than Lao Su and Xiao Su.

Lao Su is the uncle Su that Jiang Baitao mentioned.

Xiao Su is his grandson.

Jiang Yan had seen the two of them from a distance, and the impression she had was that the older one was very old, and the younger one was very thin, like a firewood stick.

"Lao Su, you... hurry up and come in."

Jiang Yan couldn't leave, so she had to go back into the house.

Everyone sat around the stove to make a fire. Old Su tremblingly took out a package from his arms and handed it to Jiang Yan.

"Ah?" Jiang Yan waved her hands quickly, "Grandpa Su, I can't accept it."

"Lao Su, what are you doing..."

"This is for your granddaughter, not for you, so don't ask around."

Jiang Baitao knew that this little bit of stuff might be the last of the Su family. "Old Su, why are you doing this? Take it back now."

"This thing is like a bomb in my hands. It might explode at any time. I think I should give it to your eldest granddaughter and ask her to take it out and exchange it for something life-saving for us two. Old Jiang, I have to be respectable. Am I going to keep eating and drinking from you for free? Then what am I still alive for?"

After hearing this, Jiang Baitao remained silent and gestured to Jiang Yan, "You take it. If your Grandpa Su needs anything, bring it to him next time."

Jiang Yan then took it.

When I picked up the thing, it was quite heavy and I could hear the sound of metal hitting stone.

"Child, these things would have been worth a lot of money in the past, but it's hard to say nowadays." Su Xinhe's face was full of vicissitudes. "Don't make it difficult. If you can sell them, sell them. If you can't, don't force it. Safety comes first. After selling them, I don't want money. Just give us some food and clothes."

Jiang Yan nodded, "Don't worry, I know the severity of the situation."

Su Xinhe smiled and patted his grandson, "Xiaohao, why don't you thank your sister quickly."

The boy lowered his head and said in a whisper, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Grandpa Su. Just wait for my news. I will come again no matter what before it snows."

"Oh, okay, thank you." Su Xinhe stood up with Su Hao, "Then we won't bother you anymore, we'll go back first."

"Okay, slow down."

"It's okay, stay!"

After seeing off the Su family, the atmosphere in the room changed. Weng Shuxu sighed softly, "This family is also miserable. Yanyan, take a look at what's in the bag."

Jiang Yan then opened the bag and found two hairpins, an emerald green bracelet, and two gold rings inlaid with rubies.

"This may be the last things that Old Su and Little Su have." If they hadn't really been unable to make ends meet, they would never have asked Jiang Yan to sell it.

"Both of Xiao Su's parents are gone. Old Su lost his wife at an early age, leaving him with only one son. He worked very hard to raise him. He originally thought that his son would get married and have children, and that he would be able to spend his old age in peace. Unexpectedly, the old man would send his son to his death..."

"Now, the Su family has only the two of them to rely on for survival. Old Su used to be the accountant of a landlord..."

There is no need to continue here.

"Okay, Yanyan, go back first. It's too late. Just remember one thing: don't take action if you are not 100% sure."

"Grandma, don't worry, I know the seriousness of the matter." She added, "I have money in my hand. I took all the money my mother took away. If it really doesn't work, I will sell it and prepare some life-saving food for them first, so that they can get through this."

The Jiang family are all kind-hearted people. After hearing what Jiang Yan said, they all smiled with relief.

“It is right to do good things, but it must be done within one’s ability and one’s own safety. Only then can one benefit the world.”

"Okay, stop talking now and let Yanyan go back. It's too late."

In this way, Jiang Yan rode his bicycle and left Qinghe Brigade.

When there was no one around, she repeated her old trick, changed into a big pickup truck, and headed straight for town.

The guesthouse closes at 8:30, but fortunately there is space so she can have a good rest anytime and anywhere.

Jiang Yan had a good idea, but she didn't expect that there would be a surprise inspection in the middle of the night.

Several men in uniform knocked on the door of the guesthouse and conducted a surprise inspection.

Jiang Yan was sleeping soundly in the space and didn't know anything at all.