Sweet Life in the Compound in the 1970s

Chapter 41-45

Chapter 41

    The members were very surprised to see Jiang Yuanpeng come back.

    "Yuanpeng, you didn't catch up with your mother's death. Our place is close to the capital, and you can get home even if you ride a bike overnight." "Your

    daughter-in-law, son, and daughter in the capital haven't come back. They hate our countryside."

    " As long as you have a conscience, you won’t ignore your mother, it’s not easy for Shuang Jiang to serve the old aunt for so long." "Do you have any

    conscience when you leave the job of serving the old aunt to Shuang Jiang?"

    Jiang Yuanpeng was full of black lines, At first, he evaded a few words, but later he was speechless, and simply closed his lips tightly and did not speak.

    Although Jiang Yuanpeng is a professor at a famous university, he doesn't even care about his own mother, and the villagers don't get the slightest benefit from his status. Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts, so they don't have any scruples when speaking.

    Smiling, Song You led Jiang Yuanpeng around many roads, and when they walked to a secluded place, Song You said, "Professor Jiang, this is the case in our village. Everyone usually lives a boring life. They are very interested in other people's affairs, and they are very competitive. Some people hope that other people's lives are not as good as their own, and they want to see other people's jokes. And most rural people are straightforward, they don't talk like urban people, they just say what they want." She paused and

    said : "Now you know that you can drown people by spitting stars. When you divorced your mother in the 1950s, there were no divorced people in the countryside at that time. Mom would bear a lot of gossip. If it weren't for Mom A female cadre has a strong heart, and she will face more right and wrong."

    Jiang Yuanpeng finally knew that Song You deliberately took him around to let him know what the villagers said.

    He was silent for a while, and Song You felt that Professor Jiang, who was usually high-spirited, was extremely fragile and lonely at the moment.

    His thin and tall figure seemed unable to support his white Dacron shirt.

    Jiang Yuanpeng sighed and said, "This is the end of the matter, even if I don't hear it with my own ears, I know what they will say."

    "Say sorry and thank you to your mother for me."

    Song You refused: "I can't replace it, and my mother doesn't need it."

    Since he understood everything, Song You didn't say anything else.

    Jiang Yuanpeng stopped, and there was no one around, he said: "Song You, I don't care if you believe it or not, the moment I stopped paying your grandmother alimony, I decided to give your mother and you the things that have been passed down from my family." "

    Song You's footsteps froze, and she also stopped, looking at Jiang Yuanpeng.

    There was neither happiness nor sadness on his face, and there was no special expression on his face.

    Jiang Yuanpeng is a scumbag, but he is not slick, nor will he run the train with his mouth full. He didn't want to and didn't need to say nice things to win Songyou's mother and daughter's favor.

    Song You believed what he said, but she just gave a faint oh.

    "Those things seem to be of little value now, but you must not dispose of them casually, and don't give them to others. I believe they will be worth a lot one day. This will also protect your mother and your life." After saying these words, Jiang Yuanpeng felt much better.