Wearing books and sweet pets: the richest couple in the 80s

Chapter 13

"Mom, tell me, what can you think of?"

Yang Wenlian clapped her hands, "In addition to my job at the battery factory, I will take on more sewing work at night, and if I save money on weekdays, I can always earn more money and send it back to my hometown."

Just knew she would say that.

He Wanqing shook her head and pressed her hand.

"Mom, your monthly salary is only 45 yuan. Even if you save more, we still have to eat for our five mouths. How much can you save? As for private work, you take over all the people in the factory. I couldn't save face, and didn't even charge money.

Besides, if you pick up too many, the leaders in the factory may have opinions on you, thinking that you are not in the mood to work. This is not a solution. "

Yang Wenlian lowered her hand, bowed her head and remained silent for a long time before sighing.

"Wanqing, with the state of the house, I can't let you live the life you used to. Why don't you take your Uncle Lu's pension and go with Comrade Tang, but Sanmin Xiaoman is young after all, they follow you two, just a burden..."

Yang Wenlian's voice became lower and lower, but in He Wanqing's ears, it sounded like a thunderclap.

It seems that Xiaoman has just told her everything about today.

She figured it out, the original owner wanted to take the money and fly away with Tang Jiadong today.

But she was so kind, even though the original owner had no affection for her younger siblings, she still used the greatest kindness to infer that the original owner took away the child because he wanted to support himself and lighten her burden.

He Wanqing scolded the original owner a hundred times in her heart.

No wonder there will be such a miserable end, this is retribution, and it deserves it.

Yang Wenlian seemed to have made up her mind, she raised her head with tears in her eyes and a smile in her mouth.

"Wanqing, you are a good boy, you will bring the money to find Comrade Tang tomorrow, and you don't have to worry about family affairs."

He Wanqing held Yang Wenlian's hand tightly.

"Mom, I'm not going anywhere. Dad is gone. I'll help you support our family and bring up our younger siblings. As for Tang Jiadong, don't mention him anymore. I have nothing to do with him."

Yang Wenlian was startled.

She had heard from Xiaoman that He Wanqing had a bruise on her forehead at Granny Li's house. After waking up, not only did her temperament change drastically, but she also forgot many things, and she even became estranged from Tang Jiadong.

Perhaps this is also a good thing, at least the current Wanqing is much better than before, respecting her and being kind to her siblings.

I just don't know if her amnesia will affect her brain.

Seeing Yang Wenlian groaning silently, He Wanqing was afraid that she would bring up that scumbag Tang Jiadong again, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Mom, I have a way to deal with the group of people in my hometown. As long as you trust me, give me full authority over this matter. I promise that they will never try to get a little bit of money from our family."

Hearing what she said, Yang Wenlian suddenly remembered something.

"Wanqing, I'm afraid you can't miss your grandparents, after all, the army is there..."

He Wanqing stopped Yang Wenlian's words with a smile.

"Mom, I've made up my mind about the older brother. This time, we'll just keep the older brother here through the old family. Anyway, the second uncle already has a son, so there's no need to keep the older brother."

"I'm afraid they won't agree."

Of course they wouldn't agree. With a big brother, they would be able to handle things like they did in the past, asking for money for money, tickets for tickets, and things for things.

It's just a pity that my sister has never been a disadvantaged person. If I want to squeeze oil from my sister, I'm afraid I will have to wait for my next life.

"Mom, don't worry, it's not up to them!"

(End of this chapter)