"For my sister-in-law and you, I have never had any ill will. Now I see that you are not having a good time, I have some silver here, you can use it first. ”

Nothing malicious!

And throw the silver in front of him to humiliate him?

Yang Yanwen looked at the purse thrown in front of him, his face was a little ugly, he picked up the purse, he raised his eyes and looked at Chang Jisheng, "Although the two of us have been classmates for ten years, I am really not familiar with your relationship. Take the money. No matter how depressed I am Yang Yanwen, I don't need you to help. ”

As he spoke, Yang Yanwen threw the silver to Chang Jisheng.

Chang Jisheng looked puzzled.

This person is now mixed up like this, and he still loves face so much.

Die to save face, live to suffer!

"Well, since you don't want to accept this favor from me, then I have no choice but to put away the money. But if you have any problems in the future, just tell me. Let's go. ”

Chang Jisheng put away the silver, and didn't say anything ugly, he glanced at Yang Yanwen, called the two people behind him and left.

Seeing him leave, Jiang Qingling looked at Yang Yanwen, only to see him slamming his hands on his legs, and his face was ugly.

"Xianggong, I don't think the person surnamed Chang has any malice. He is probably used to being pampered, so he can be so open-mouthed. ”

Yang Yanwen felt that he had lost face.

But Jiang Qinglime, who had been watching from the sidelines, felt that Chang Jisheng didn't seem to have any malice except for being arrogant. His family is wealthy, he has never suffered since he was a child, and his eye sockets are high, which is natural.

Because his 'high-up' appearance does not seem to be deliberately expressed, but engraved in his bones.

"Whether he has malice or not, anyway, I can't get used to what he just did. If I had been, I ...... My legs are fine, maybe ......."

Maybe he was admitted to Xiucai more than six years ago, maybe he has become a lifter now, or even a jinshi.

Rao is Chang Jisheng's family, no matter how rich he is, it is not his turn to stand in front of him at this moment and give him alms like a beggar.

"Well, don't think about it. Yun Feng is here. ”

What Yang Yanwen was thinking in his heart at the moment, Jiang Qingming didn't know. Seeing that he fell into a pessimistic mood, he couldn't extricate himself. She sighed softly, and stopped dwelling on the subject.

"Fourth uncle, fourth aunt, why are you so early today?"

Every time, he got off work from Buzhuang and went to the Chunhe Medical Center to find them, but he didn't expect them to come first today.

Yang Yunfeng looked at the two of them and said hello.

"Today, there were few people in the hospital, so we came out early and went to the vegetable market. Okay, it's not too early, let's go back quickly. ”

Seeing that Yang Yanwen was silent, Jiang Qingling replied to Yang Yunfeng.

When Yang Yunfeng heard this, he didn't say anything, stepped forward and pulled the cart and walked home. After turning a corner in Sanjiangli, they went to Jiangqi and Xie's house and put down a piece of meat.

Then he walked to Sanliu Village, and when he got home, Jiang Qinglime stuffed another piece of meat into Yang Yunfeng's hand and asked him to take it back.

"Aunt Jiang, are you eating meat tonight?"

As soon as Jiang Qingling and Yang Yanwen returned to the courtyard, Meng Dashu and Meng Luyun next door ran over. Seeing the meat that Jiang Qingling was carrying in his hand, the eyes of the two of them lit up.