Chapter 247 How to deal with it

Jiang Yan doesn't come here often, so he doesn't feel much about rumors or anything like that, but the second child stays in the shop every day, and the residents in the community have to pass by here whenever they go out. Someone with a bad mouth will whisper when they pass by. , "It's not good to do anything at a young age, you have to lie."

Uncle Liu felt very sorry for his second son. After all, it was him who initiated the idea of ​​selling the house to them and he was still very persuasive, otherwise the two of them might not agree.

"What? You think the uncle gave me too little?" Uncle Liu said with a sad face, "At my age, the red envelopes can be given less every year. Maybe I will be dead next year."

"You have to say this during the Chinese New Year?"

"Just tell me if you want the red envelope?"

The second child had no choice but to reach out and take it, feeling the thickness, it should be ten thousand.

This money is pretty hot.

The two drank a little too much at night. When Jiang Yan and Mu Jiawen arrived here the next day, they had just gotten up and were making dumplings.

"Happy New Year, Uncle Liu."

Uncle Liu raised his smile and said, "Happy New Year."

While several people were chatting, the phone in the living room rang.

After the house was transferred, the landline phone number remained unchanged. It was still the same name and number as before, so whenever the phone rang, it was basically for Uncle Liu.

"Xiao Jiang, help me pick it up."

Uncle Liu turned around and went to the kitchen to help serve dumplings.

Jiang Yan glanced at him, walked to the phone and picked up the receiver, but before he could speak, the voice from the other side came to him like a barrage of words -

"Second uncle, no matter what, Liu Jin is your son, who cares about him? Now the hospital is calling me, but you can't want me to pay his medical bills? Is this appropriate? Besides, the hospital is calling me. I don’t have any money either. You get a pension every month, and now you’ve sold your house. With so much money in hand, why can’t you repay the debt to him? It’s the fault of a son who doesn’t teach his father, and Liu Jin has become what he is today. Does it have nothing to do with you? If you are not responsible for him, who will be responsible?"

"You dialed the wrong number. I'm not your second uncle."

The voice on the other side stopped suddenly, and it took a while before he said, "Who are you?"

Jiang Yan's face was expressionless, "Who did you ask me when you called me? Hang up!"

He put the phone back and unplugged the phone cord.

But this method treats the symptoms rather than the root cause. If Uncle Liu can't be found, someone will definitely come to his door. Even the people Liu Jin owes gambling debts may come looking for him.

What a hassle!

Mu Jiawen was sitting in the living room, eating melon seeds and watching TV, concentrating and being very serious.

What I’m looking at is Calabash Baby!

Jiang Yan walked to the dining table and sat down, looked at Uncle Liu who was eating dumplings, and asked, "What do you think?"

He didn't regret buying the house, but there had to be a plan for how to solve the problem.

Not to mention that he is not afraid of trouble. Whoever wants to live a stable life but wants trouble is not mentally ill.

Uncle Liu sighed, "I have no other choice. If not, I will go out and hide for a few days."

During the Chinese New Year, where can you hide?

"Forget it, just wait and see."

Jiang Yan said to the second child, "I bought a lot of cameras before. Install them at the entrance to the second floor and in the living room. If someone comes to make trouble, just call the police. I just disconnected the phone line at home. If anything happens, call me. Don't be impulsive."

That's about it for everything else. Fortunately, there is a police station behind this community, so if anything happens, the police can come quickly.

The second child has long since moved to live on the second floor. There are cameras installed at the door and inside downstairs. The connected computer is in the study room on the second floor. Everything he wants to see can be seen clearly and it is very safe. Jiang Yan gave a few more instructions before taking Mu Jiawen out to watch a movie.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Yang Dan's sister and brother-in-law brought their nephew to visit relatives.

Yang Dan got up early in the morning and washed vegetables and cut meat with Yang's mother. In order to prevent her mother from getting wet with cold water, Yang Dan took the lead in putting the vegetables to be washed into the basin.

Their home does not have running water, it is still an old-fashioned pressurized water well.

Because the temperature is low in winter, the pressure wells are often frozen in the morning and need to be scalded with hot water before the water can be squeezed out. The pressed water was not as cold as tap water, but it was still quite cold. After a while, Yang Dan's hands were soaked in cold water and turned red.

But she said nothing, her hands seemed to have no feeling, and she washed basin after basin in silence.

Their family has long been accustomed to using cold water to wash vegetables in winter, so Yang's mother doesn't think it's a big deal. If she boils hot water to wash vegetables, she will think it's a waste of firewood and will have to complain about it for a long time.

So Yang Dan simply didn't mention it. Just wash it in cold water. At worst, you'll get chilblains again.

In the final analysis, it is still poor.

After working all morning, I cooked a large table of dishes. In addition to my sister's family, there were also her eldest brother and second brother's family.

Both of them had left their relatives before the New Year, and they were free after the New Year. When it was time to eat, Yang Dan's sister went to call from house to house, and the two sisters-in-law slowly came over with their arms folded.

"Hey, there are so many dishes, are they all made by Dandan?"

Yang's mother is also good at her craftsmanship, but she is getting older, and her hands and feet are not as nimble as before, and her hygiene is looked down upon by young people, so if Yang Dan is at home, she usually does the work.

Yang Dan's two sisters-in-law also knew that Yang Dan's cooking was delicious, so they happily came over for a meal.

When guests come to a house during the Chinese New Year in rural areas, men and women sit at separate tables.

The men were drinking at the main table. Yang Dan, her mother and others took their children to sit on the small table next to them. There were only two pots of stewed chicken, pork and cabbage, and the stir-fried vegetables were served to them at the men's table.

"Dandan, come and sit here, and tell us about your agricultural university. Do you have to take classes in the fields?"

Yang Dan was bending down to pour drinks for several children. When she heard her brother-in-law's words, she paused her hands and said calmly without looking back, "In the classroom, it is no different from ordinary universities."

Her brother-in-law He Changchun didn't know whether he was really curious or intentional, "It's no different from an ordinary university? That's not possible. I heard people say that agricultural universities must be able to farm, otherwise they won't graduate. You said you have worked hard to study for so many years. Books, in the end you still have to go to the fields to dig for food, then you"

"Changchun, big brother is pouring you some wine."

Yang Dan's sister Yang Yan interrupted He Changchun and gave him a wink secretly. Yang Dan's eldest brother also smiled and changed the subject, "The vegetables are almost cold. Eat the vegetables first. Eat."

He Changchun glanced at Yang Yan, a little unhappy, "I just asked out of curiosity and told the truth. What do you think you are doing? It seems like I deliberately caused trouble for her."

Yang Yan lowered her head and stopped talking.

Yang Dan poured the drink and turned to look at He Changchun with a calm expression, "Brother-in-law, are you curious about our Agricultural University? OK, let me tell you briefly. Twenty years ago, the wheat yield here was only 300 per mu. At that time, most people in the country did not have enough to eat. Later, the yield per mu increased to 800 jins, and now it is even 1,000 jins. Who cultivated excellent wheat seeds and increased the yield? You don’t need to tell me, right? He graduated from our university."

 Thanks to Xi Xun, Ai Drinking Sparkling Water and other friends for the rewards. I still have rewards for not updating in time. It’s well deserved.

  (End of this chapter)

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