With a Door In Mind

At noon, the Zhou brothers didn't go back and had lunch at Jiang's.

Because in the afternoon, I'm going to the village party secretary's house to sort out household division.

A meal is tasteless. After all, the two of them have eaten a lot of braised pork and drank some porridge, just like scraping the oil and water.

In the afternoon, Jiang Xiaochuan didn't go with Jiang Dahai and the others, just leave it to them. After all, he doesn't need a child to come forward for this kind of thing.

After making an excuse, she took her mother to the small hole by the river.

Mother Yang Yuemei looked at the plate of pork brought out by Jiang Xiaochuan and asked in shock, "Xiaochuan, where did you get the pork and rice from?"

Although the previous eggs surprised her, she could still accept them. After all, people in the countryside rarely eat eggs because they are reluctant to eat them, not because they cannot be eaten, so eggs are not so hard to get.

But pork is different. In rural areas, except for the New Year's Eve, there is no need for a ticket. If you want to eat meat, you must have a meat ticket.

After this year, people will have to ask for a ticket to eat meat during the Chinese New Year in the countryside. At that time, people in rural areas could raise pigs in limited quantities, but they had to be sold to supply and marketing cooperatives, and private slaughter was not allowed.

When the pork is sold to the supply and marketing cooperative, the money will be paid according to the price of the meat, and a certain amount of meat tickets will also be given.

Jiang Xiaochuan said without thinking, "Mother, don't worry about where it came from, if you don't steal it, you don't rob it. Eat it with confidence. My brother and I have eaten it."

Seeing that Jiang Xiaochuan was unwilling to speak, Yang Yuemei stopped asking. Now Jiang Xiaochuan has his own opinions.

Chew slowly and carefully eat the rice and pork in the bowl.

In the end, she ate even the broth with her meal.

After eating, he made an excuse, put things into the space, and a few people went back.

As soon as he entered the compound, he saw that the Zhou brothers did not speak, and Jiang Dahai also looked helpless.

Jiang Xiaochuan asked with a strange face, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Dahai said helplessly, "Secretary Zhou doesn't agree to split the household registration. He thinks I don't want to take you in." Although this was also what he thought.

Jiang Xiaochuan understood as soon as he heard it. There was probably something he didn't know about.

Then Zhou Mingli said, "Why don't you go back to Zhoujia Village... Although your mother remarried, it's okay for you to come back."

Jiang Xiaochuan didn't answer him, then thought for a while and said, "You wait for me for a while, I'll try it out."

After speaking, he turned around and left the yard, heading towards the village headquarter.

The village headquarter is in the middle of the village, not very far from Jiang's house. Jiang Xiaochuan soon came to the village headquarters.

This is a brick house. There are seven or eight houses

Looking at the aging degree of the house, it should be the property of a previous landlord.

He came to the room where Branch Secretary Jiang was, and shouted to the inside, "Secretary Jiang, can you come out for a while? I have something to do with you."

Jiang Dingzhong, who was talking to the accountant, heard the voice and looked towards the door.

After thinking about it, isn't this the Jiang family's child. Why are you looking for yourself?

After speaking to the accountant next to him, he put down the things in his hand and went out.

Jiang Dingzhong looked at him and said with a smile, "Little guy, what do you have to do with me? Is it a matter of family separation?"

Jiang Xiaochuan asked with a smile, "Yes, Uncle Jiang, why didn't you agree with my father and his uncle."

"You are still young, and you can't earn centimeters. What do you eat when the family is divided? That old boy Jiang Dahai has a good plan. He took a well-behaved and pretty daughter-in-law and gave birth to a son for him, so I don't want to care about you. I Can you agree?"

Jiang Baoding was a little annoyed when he said this. He looked down on such a person very much, and if he didn't have the ability, don't take it.

Jiang Xiaochuan was also moved when he heard this. The other party doesn't know himself very well, and he can still think for himself.

This is the style of soldiers in this era. There is no such thing as a high-profile attitude, selflessness and integrity.

But no matter what you do, you still have to live a good life. "Uncle Jiang, don't worry, my brother and I get pensions every month, so we won't be hungry."

Jiang Dingzhong was surprised when he heard his words, "Pension? You are the orphan of a martyr? Then why did your mother bring you to remarry? Your uncle shouldn't let you come along, and the annual pension is quite a lot. It’s much more than farming income.”

Only then did Jiang Xiaochuan know that everyone didn't know that his biological father was a martyr.

It is estimated that when the uncle and the others remarried, they should have threatened their mother not to say that her husband was a martyr. As for the bargaining chip, it is naturally his three siblings.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochuan was very angry, and he had to find a chance to clean them up in the future.

So Jiang Xiaochuan explained what happened.

Jiang Dingzhong was very angry after hearing this, "How dare they do this, aren't they afraid of eating peanuts?"

Jiang Xiaochuan said lightly, "After all, grandma is still here."

Jiang Dingzhong wanted to say something when he heard his words, thinking that every family had a hard-to-read scripture. The explanation is not clear. All I can say is, "Then your uncle and the others are wrong."

"So this time, they will refund some of the money to us. And you know, if we don't become independent, we won't be able to get pensions in the future."

"Actually, these are all my requirements, including the separation from the Jiang family, but the surname is Jiang. After all, I can't let the villagers gossip, and I can't make it difficult for you."

"So uncle, just promise..."

Hearing this, Jiang Dingzhong agreed. But then he thought of something and said, "So it's also a problem for you to live in a house? There are empty houses in the village. They are all lonely and widowed old people who have no children and no daughters. They left behind after they left, but it's not good for you to live in for a long time."

Hearing that Jiang Dingzhong agreed, he was relieved. He quickly explained, "Uncle Jiang, there is no need for a house. You grant me a piece of land, and I will build the house myself."

"Then it's fine."

"Okay... Then I'll go back first and let my father and the others come over."

Seeing that the matter was resolved, he exchanged a few words with the other party and left.

When he came back home, he said to Jiang Dahai, "The matter is settled, you can go to go through the formalities."

When Jiang Dahai and several people saw that the matter was resolved, they rushed to the village headquarters again.

This time the matter was done quickly, several people came back, and the accounts were separated.

As for the problem of land, the village department has to apply for it. It is not a big problem, but it will take some time. But it can be covered first. This is what the village does.

After the matter was settled, the Zhou brothers also left. The money and tickets for Jiang Xiaochuan will be delivered to him tomorrow, and this matter will be over specially.

However, things are not that simple.

Several members of the Jiang family are holding money and lighting it in the living room.

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230

Yes, 230 yuan. It is estimated that the extra 30 yuan is the money that the Zhou brothers asked to help build the house.

Jiang Xiaochuan held the handwritten household registration book. The original account of the first generation was like this.

Then he looked at the Jiang family who were counting the money and said, "Where is the divorce letter from our mother?"

Jiang Dahai, who was counting the money, paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, "You child, why do you want to break up your relationship? If you break up again, she will still be your mother. Don't you want to give her old age?"

Jiang Xiaochuan frowned and understood what the other party meant. This is to prepare for a chance to stick to it later.

"No, my mother will be old in the future. If it's time for me to retire, I will give him the old age. But there must be a divorce letter."

He didn't want to be sucked blood by this group of people lying on top of him in the future.

"Yuemei, look at your son, he wants to break up with you." Jiang Dahai provoked Jiang Yuemei. Put the money in his pocket, and then said to Jiang Xiaochuan, "I don't have a divorce letter..."

Anyway, the account has been separated, and the money has already been obtained.

Jiang Xiaochuan raised his head and glanced at his mother, only to see a tangled expression on his face.

It seems that the other party is also unwilling to break up the relationship.

have to…

never mind…

The accounts are separated, and it doesn't matter in the future. What tricks they want to play will just follow.

There's not much to do in this era, so let's play with them. Just for entertainment.

"Okay, mother, then keep kissing. After a while, the house is built. Come and see us if you have nothing to do." He obviously meant that she could only come alone.

When Yang Yuemei heard her son's promise to keep kissing, she happily agreed, "Okay...Okay..."

Jiang Weijun next to him heard that Jiang Xiaochuan and the others had a new house, and his heart was sour, so he said, "Dad, since Xiaochuan has gone out independently, is it not appropriate to eat at home?"

Grandma Jiang also said, "Yeah, it's not suitable. Food is also tight these days."

The mother and son were in a good mood, and Jiang Weijun immediately understood, "How about you still eat at home, you two, 20 cents per person, 40 cents in total. It will take about a month to build the house, so just 12 yuan."

Jiang Xiaochuan cast a funny glance at him, he really dared to ask for it, 2 cents a day per person. I can eat white rice, but the corn and sweet potato porridge that my family eats every day~www.wuxiahere.com~ will not cost that much.

Jiang Weijun felt that it was too little. Compared with the 800 yuan in his hand, it was far worse, so he said again, "Also, you live at home, why don't you be embarrassed."

At this time, Yang Yuemei, who was rarely arguing, said to Jiang Dahai, "Dahai, his uncle has already given so much money, but he only lives for a while. The room is empty, and they can't eat much. right?"

Jiang Dahai felt the same, but Grandma Jiang had an opinion. "Oh, hey, when did you become so generous? I don't know if Chaimi is expensive. You are easy on your tongue, and you can save a sentence."

Jiang Weijun also joined in.

Jiang Xiaochuan stopped his mother, who continued to speak, and said, "Mother, no need, today, Secretary Jiang told me that there is a place for me to live for a while, and then I will go there to live."

Actually, Secretary Jiang did tell him that he had a house, but he didn't promise him to live there. If he only lived for a while, it should be fine.

But Yang Yuemei didn't know, and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Mother, if you don't believe me, go ask me. Let's go, while it's still early, you can help me clean up too."

When Yang Yuemei heard his words, she looked at Jiang Dahai

The son moved out, and he didn't let his mother clean it up. It was unreasonable. So he nodded in agreement.

So Jiang Xiaochuan and his mother went back to the room and took Jiang Xiaohe out.

Why did Jiang Xiaochuan have to pull his mother away? Because before he left, he used his mind to smooth out the money in Jiang Da Da's pocket.

She brought Yang Yuemei with her to make evidence that she was not present.

Let them quarrel.

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