Good Times in the Rebirth Era

After working in the coal mine for less than two years, Jiang Baoqin and his family were already overwhelmed by the heavy workload.

They are all in their early twenties, but they look like they are in their thirties or forties. They cannot walk with their backs straight. They subconsciously avoid other people's eyes when walking on the street. Even after returning to the village, they dare not enter the village during the day. He insisted on delaying his return until night.

"Dad is gone. Yuehua and I have agreed on half of the compensation. The old house next to my second uncle's house will belong to Yuehua from now on. Baoqin, you can live at home before you get married again."

Everyone had no objection to Jiang Zhifei's arrangement.

Apart from the compensation, the family had little financial resources.

Jiang Baoqin lowered her head as if she didn't hear anything, her expression was sad and numb. Compared with the past when she opened her eyes to calculate the future, now she has recognized the reality.

She found a man in the capital, sent herself to a mental hospital, and sent her whole family there. After less than two years in the mine, she was so tired every day that she wished she could die on the spot. Her fatigue did not come from that place. It can be eliminated as soon as it comes out.

Jiang Zhifei's wife had complained a lot before, but she had already accepted her fate. She was someone who had been there before. Even if she hadn't been with Jiang Zhifei, she would never marry into a good family again.

There was movement next door. Ma Meili and Jiang Youfu, who had not yet fallen asleep, went out and saw that several people were back.

Jiang Youfu opened his mouth and said: "Your father has just left during the day. Come and take a look at him. I will ask your second aunt to help clean up the house first."

Ma Meili glared at him.

They were really making trouble for her every day, why didn't he go and deal with it for them?

I thought so in my heart, and my face showed on my face, "If you want to clean it up, go and clean it up, our family still has a lot of things to do."

She didn't want to recognize the relatives who had been transformed in this way. Jiang Laosan was not a good person, how could his seeds produce good things?

Those who have gone in will be scorned by the villagers even if they come out. It is not shameful enough to have such relatives.

Jiang Youfu glared at her, then went back to the house and took out some steamed buns to give to a few people, "Just come out and work down-to-earth in the village. Others will only gossip for a few days. Who will keep an eye on you every day after a long time?"

Jiang Yuehua still knew what was going on and thanked Jiang Youfu. Jiang Zhifei also sent him to the door.

Jiang Youfu sighed in his heart, after returning from the reform, both Jiang Zhifei brothers became more sensible than before.

Jiang Zhifei is not sensible anymore, he just understands that only the second uncle's family in the village can help their relatives. Their father is dead and their mother has not come back yet. Who will look after them in the village in the future? The surname Li is a common surname in the village, and those surnamed Jiang are already alone.

When she went to her second uncle's house the next day, Jiang Xinyu was surprised to see Jiang Baoqin with her head hanging down.

Jiang Yuehua was kneeling in front of Old Man Jiang and crying, while Jiang Zhifei was at the door talking to the villagers who asked about their situation.

"We were framed by Song Zhiqing. His father found someone to arrest us. Now that the truth is known, we can come out. It's a pity that my father has suffered."

When it came to the emotional part, Jiang Zhifei shed a few tears.

On the side, Jiang Zhifei's wife scolded her in unison, "People in the city are so mean-spirited. That brother-in-law went to such lengths to get rid of our Baoqin. Unfortunately, our Baoqin was so mentally disturbed by him. This is the fate of us little people." , we can only be pinched by those people as they want, but now it’s better, the police investigation is clear, they are in trouble now, we are innocent, and we will naturally be released..."

Jiang Baoqin in the courtyard raised his eyes when he heard these words, then quickly lowered his head without refuting.

Jiang Yuehua frowned, feeling that there seemed to be no problem with those words, but there seemed to be problems everywhere.

If Dad had agreed to take 300 yuan home, how could Song Minghan have plotted against him? But it was because of Song Minghan's plan that his father lost his life.

Jiang Xinyu was quite convinced. If she didn't know what Jiang Baoqin's family was doing in Beijing, she would have believed what Jiang Zhifei and his wife said. The appearance and mental status of these people show that they have suffered a lot in the past two years.

Jiang Zhifei's palms exposed when he gestured were covered in black calluses, and the family of four were not even skinny.

The aunt who had been teased to Wang Sumei yesterday asked Jiang Xinyu with bad intentions: "Aren't you coming back to say that Bao Qin caused a girl from Song Zhiqing's school to commit suicide, and Song Zhiqing sent her to a mental hospital? What do you think Zhifei said, Is Baoqin's mental illness caused by Song Zhiqing? I remember that before you were married to Chen Yi, you had contacts with Song Zhiqing. You and Baoqin are both surnamed Jiang after all. When she is in trouble, you shouldn't do it for a man. she."

Although the original relationship between Jiang Xinyu and Song Minghan a few years ago was secretive, but living in a village, what kind of trouble could really remain unknown?

Before Jiang Xinyu could speak, Wang Sumei spoke first, "What do you know, why are you just talking nonsense? My daughter-in-law almost had an accident due to premature birth because of that evil-minded girl, and that Song Minghan, who of you has the eyes to see that Xinyu has anything to do with him?" ? You can talk nonsense when you open your mouth, and you are not afraid of pus from your mouth and sores on your soles."

Wang Sumei can carry it clearly, but this old woman is just talking in a disgraceful way.

She knows better than anyone what the relationship between her son and daughter-in-law is like. Even if her daughter-in-law had issues with other young men in the past, that is a thing of the past. What else is there to mention? This damn bitch has bad intentions when it comes to her. If she had a quarrel with her daughter-in-law, she would have fallen into the old woman's trap.

"When you have time, take care of your own affairs. Don't spend all day long trying to poke holes in other people's doors or take a look at how your own life is going."

After Wang Sumei finished speaking, she said to Jiang Youfu: "We have to leave today. Chen Yi has not been abroad for a few days. This time they come back just to accompany me for a visit. You have to take care of Xinyu and her father's funeral. From now on If anything happens, just tell Xinyu’s mother and we’ll go to the city to inform her to come back.”

Jiang Youfu nodded, "That's okay. We have many things to do at home, so we won't send you off."

The old lady who had deliberately stirred up trouble before heard that Chen Yi was going abroad, her mouth almost dropped to her chin.

The acid is really sour.

Several generations of her family have been foraging in the fields. They have never been to the city. They went to the capital and then abroad.

Out of sight and out of mind, the old lady turned her head away bitterly.

Niu Niu Niu, sooner or later you will be unlucky.

From time to time, the keyword "mental illness" comes to Jiang Baoqin's ears, making her particularly sensitive to this word.

Seeing Jiang Xinyu, who stood out in the crowd because of her tall stature, and Wang Sumei, who had always protected her, disappear from sight, she withdrew her gaze and unconsciously slumped her shoulders down a bit.

Her future is probably to find another man with less favorable conditions and remarry, maybe have a few more children, and repeat the same hard life as her previous life. She has to work in the fields not long after giving birth, and she has to wait on the family after she returns from the fields. Young and old eat and drink.

Beautiful and fresh clothes have nothing to do with her. A decent and relaxed life is a dream, and it is normal for her days to be filled with trivial quarrels.

After giving birth to children, she still has to worry about them starting a family. After her son gives birth, she still has to help take care of her grandchildren. She never has any free time in her life.

Those trivial days with no end in sight are all gloomy when I think about them.

Thinking of this, my head almost bursts.

She is unwilling to do so.

She is aware of the rapid developments in the future, and has personally experienced that men are not always reliable...

The man is unreliable and the family is unreliable. Why can't she rely on her own hands to get the life she wants?

(End of this chapter)