Back then, I watched my old mother live with her two children. Even though there was a team of people taking care of her, he wanted to support three people. He went to help in private, but she saw him and made such a fuss.

Now I heard that the brother and sister are living well in Kyoto, and it would be good to catch up.

He doesn't have that face.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Uncle Fang glanced at Uncle Fang and said, "What do you want me to say? When the second brother and his wife went away, they were still young. I wanted to take them over and take care of them. If you say that I dare to take them over, I won't go with you." I passed, I went to help in private, and the whole brigade knew about your trouble."

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Fang didn't know what to say, but she still felt uncomfortable.

"You didn't know why you were behind my back. It's all your fault."

Uncle Fang scolded her.

She knew exactly what things were at home. If these things were missing, she would be afraid of causing an ugly mess, so she would be a little more prominent when delivering pension food.

That's his mother, his niece and nephew.

Sometimes I just think, if I don’t want to go through with it, then I won’t go through with it.

But he has four children. He cannot afford to raise four children by himself.

Now that he knows that his nephew, niece and mother are living well in Kyoto, he is already very satisfied.

Uncle Fang had already asked Captain Zhao about his nephew, niece and mother.

Fang Chaoyang, who was far away in Kyoto, didn't know that his aunt wanted him to mail money and things to her.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to it.

Because I grew up relying on the pension food my uncle and uncle gave my grandma.

The children of the eldest uncle's family and the brother-in-law's family bullied and beat their brother and sister because they ate the food sent by their parents.

Let me ask, who would be grateful to those who beat them and bully them?

That is impossible.

Here in Kyoto.

Wang Yuemei looked at Wang Dongmei who came to the door again.

"You come out."

Wang Yuemei really didn't want to go out, and she had nothing to say to this sister. "If you don't go out, then I will be here, as long as you are not afraid of being heard."

Wang Yuemei glanced at Fang Meiyun and really didn't want to talk about trivial matters at home in front of her.

I work here in the jewelry store, and I get a meal allowance at noon. Brother Xiaohe comes to see them every day when he eats. Sometimes they eat together, and they go home together after get off work.

I really feel like life is good now.

The most important thing is that the salary is not low.

She worked for a few days last month and received her salary.

"Go out and talk."

The two of them went out and walked some way ahead.

"Go ahead."

Wang Dongmei narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Wang Yuemei. If I remember correctly, her clothes are new, right?

I used to pick up her old clothes and wear them.

Now she is wearing new clothes, which are still not cheap.

It seems that after getting married, the changes are really big.

"Why did you resign? Didn't you do a good job in your previous job?"

Wang Dongmei remembers how many years Wang Yuemei has worked in the textile factory.

She has not been promoted to a regular position, but she has not resigned either.

At first, I relied on family connections to work as a temporary worker.

Now that I have resigned, am I completely cut off from my family?

After she told her family about this, her mother asked her to come over and ask.

"low wage."

low wage?
It seems that her monthly salary is only more than [-], and she is still a temporary worker. It is not like she has already become a regular worker. Her salary is twice as high as that of a temporary worker. The work is very easy and she does not have to work in the workshop.


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