"Jianjun, Jianjun's daughter-in-law come out quickly, quickly help your Jianjun in."

"Oh, hurry up and come out, come over and have a look."

The mother and daughter's faces changed dramatically when they heard this, and they hurriedly ran out.

As soon as he ran out of the upper room, he saw Jiang Jianjun, who was good when he went out, being helped in.

The nose was blue, his face was swollen, his whole body was embarrassed, the sweat on his forehead was dripping down, and the pain was so painful that there was no blood on his face at all, and the most important thing was that Jiang Jianjun's right foot had been dragging and he didn't even dare to touch the ground.

Qian Yulan was so frightened that she didn't dare to walk over, and blurted out directly: "What's wrong with Jianjun, it can't be lame, right?" ”

Jiang Jianjun was already in pain, and when he heard his wife's words, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "What nonsense are you talking about, don't you hurry up and help me over." ”

Jiang Jiayin was also frightened just now.

Especially when she heard her mother say it, her face turned white all of a sudden, and it didn't matter if the family had no money or power, she didn't want to have a lame father, so how could she get along with her classmates when she went to study in the city?

Fortunately, her father's shout relieved her.

Hurriedly pushed her mother, Jiang Jiayin hurriedly ran over and said, "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, didn't you go out for a walk before dinner, why did you get hurt like this?" ”

Qian Yulan also followed.

Thanks to the neighbor who sent Jiang Jianjun back, the mother and daughter hurriedly fetched water to find medicine to change their clothes, and saw that her husband's right foot was swollen like a steamed bun, Qian Yulan couldn't help complaining.

"What do you think is going on with you, why do you make yourself like this when you take a walk?"

"How do I know? I walked a little farther out, but when I came back to the mouth of the alley, it was obviously flat, and I didn't know why I fell face to the ground as soon as my legs were weak, and something happened to fall and hit my feet, which hurt me to death. ”

"With a little force, how can you knead the medicine like this, forget it, give me the medicine, I'll do it myself." Jiang Jianjun saw that his wife was rubbing the medicated oil, but he was reluctant to use even a little strength, and he was even more angry.

Originally, Jiang Jianjun was very happy after returning in the evening.

It's not just because of what his wife said about letting her youngest daughter give make-up lessons, but if it really works, it may bring a lot of income.

is also because he understands a technology, speaking of which, he learned it from that person back then, who was not very old but knew everything, and several comrades-in-arms who were close to him learned a lot of things under the influence of his ears and eyes.

Jiang Jianjun was already stupid, but what he learned with an unconvincing mind at the beginning, he was able to make some suggestions later in combination with the situation in the factory.

It was because of this that Jiang Jianjun felt that he should climb up, but he didn't expect that because his youngest daughter went to make a scene, the praise he should have was gone.

He was ready to find another opportunity, but today he met Director Wu, who was in charge of these, and heard that he promised to let his little daughter tutor the children in the factory, and as soon as he was happy, he said that he would wait for tomorrow to meet with a few leaders to discuss it, and in a few days there would be leaders to check, or let Jiang Jianjun go to explain.

Jiang Jianjun was overjoyed when he heard this, and planned to take a good look at the notes of the person he copied back then at night, maybe he could still climb up after seizing this opportunity.

But now, looking at the miserable face in the mirror, Jiang Jianjun was so angry that he wanted to kill.

"How can it hurt? How can it hurt? ”

Jiang Jianjun circled around the house like a trapped beast, but he could only jump around on one foot in the house with his feet dragged, and finally smashed a teapot in anger.

Jiang Yi stood in front of the window of the small warehouse and heard Jiang Jianjun's voice that he was so depressed that he had nowhere to vent.