Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 119 My Wife Can’t Do Heavy Work

"Did you take him back?" Jiang Baohua asked.

"Yes!" Jiang Xingye sat down on the kang, "Uncle, I want to open a processing factory in the village."

Phew, cough, cough!

Jiang Baohua choked on the smoke and asked, "What processing plant?"

"Furniture factory." Jiang Xingye said, "I had this idea before, and you also asked me to set it up."

Jiang Baohua said angrily, "I've been telling you this for a year, and you kept saying yes, but you just didn't make any arrangements. Why are you making arrangements now?"

He hadn't done anything about it before because he had his own things to do in the mountains. He had more than ten acres of land to manage. Although the medicinal herb field was not troublesome, he still had to look after it. It took him one or two hours to go back and forth in the mountains every day even if he walked fast.

If you do too much work in your own fields, you will definitely not be able to keep up with the work in the production team. You will be too tired and don’t want to go out to work. Over time, you will get a reputation for being idle.

Jiang Baohua thought his nephew didn't want to farm. Seeing that he went out every few days, he was afraid that he would get ruined by wandering around outside, so he wanted to support him to do something else.

Jiang Baohua is not so good to his own son.

Back then, his younger brother lost his life because he supported him as the team leader. He often hated why he was not the one who died.

"Whether I want to or not is not up to me." Jiang Xingye naturally wouldn't say that he wanted to open a furniture factory in order to prevent his wife from working in the fields.

He opened a furniture factory so that his wife could manage the factory. It was sheltered from the wind and rain, just like working in the city. It was no different than the city, and he was not afraid that his wife would want to go back to the city.

"If you want to open it, then open it. Am I stopping you?" Jiang Baohua said, "Then I'll go to the commune tomorrow to help you get the paperwork done. However, it shouldn't take long."

Jiang Xingye also knew that it would definitely not be done before the autumn harvest. Even if it could be done, the autumn harvest was the key, and the farm work in the fields was the main thing.

"My wife can't do heavy work. During the autumn harvest, arrange some light work for her!" Jiang Xingye said shamelessly.

Jiang Xingmei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhou Guizhi also laughed and said, "Shameless! They haven't even gotten married yet, but they're already calling each other daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law. If someone hears you, you're saying bad things about Xu Zhiqing."

Jiang Xingye's cheeks turned red and he scratched his head embarrassedly.

Jiang Baohua said unhappily, "Which job is easy? You tell me, and I'll arrange it!"

During the harvest season, even the team leader, secretary and accountant, the three pillars have to go to the fields to work. This bastard actually has the nerve to make such a request. Doesn't he know that he has to take care of his future nephew's wife?
On the way home, Xu Qinghuan saw a dim light on in the low, dilapidated little house that was always dark and shabby.

A hunchbacked old man came out of the hut and noticed the gazes coming from this side. He raised his head and took a look.

Both of them were shocked at the same time, but they also looked away at the same time.

Back in the cabin, Ren Jingmo asked, "Grandpa, will no one really beat us anymore?"

Ren Shanglu felt more relaxed than ever before. He stroked his grandson's head and said, "I don't think so for now. We'll live here from now on. If you meet someone you know, you have to pretend not to know them, okay?"

Ren Jingmo shuddered, "Grandpa, is there still someone who wants to beat us? Let's leave, okay? Go to a place where there's no one. Grandpa, you'll be beaten to death."

Ren Shanglu held the child in his arms and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, not for now, no one will beat you."

There was a knock on the door, Ren Jingmo was trembling, and Ren Shanglu sat for a long time without moving, hugging his grandson tightly.

"Grandpa Ren, it's me!" Xu Qinghuan's voice came. Ren Jingmo jumped down and ran to open the door, throwing himself into Xu Qinghuan's arms. "Sister, sister, why are you here?"

As far as he could remember, his sister was one of the few people who was nice to him.

Xu Qinghuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't expect that Uncle Li and the others would send this pair of grandparents and grandchildren to Shangjiang Brigade. As long as they lived under their supervision, they would always be able to take care of them.

Since Jiang Xingye was the one who went to pick someone up today, Xu Qinghuan also brought along all the things he had left for the Ren family's grandparents. Xu Qinghuan looked around the room and saw pots, pans, and utensils. The bedding on the bed was very thin, but it was summer now and the nights were not cold either, so it was okay for the time being.

The clothes of the old man and the child were very worn out. Five of their ten toes were exposed from their shoes. The soles of their shoes were so thin that it was no different from wearing bare feet.

After Xu Qinghuan understood what was going on, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He just left the three meat buns and went away.

Ren Shanglu handed the meat bun to his grandson and took one to eat himself. These days, with Xu Qinghuan's financial support, they finally had a full meal.

It can be seen that this girl must have contributed to their ability to get from the city to Shangjiang Brigade.

His death was not a pity. He wanted to find someone to pass on his life's skills. Even after suffering so much hardship, the faith in his heart was not erased.

There are many evil people in this world, but there are also many good people, isn’t it?
Xu Qinghuan came out of the small straw hut and saw someone not far away. He walked over and saw that it was indeed Jiang Xingye.

Xu Qinghuan felt mischievous. She tiptoed over, suddenly wrapped one arm around Jiang Xingye from behind, and strangled him with the other arm. "Raise your hands! Surrender!"

Jiang Xingye didn't expect that his fiancée had such a childish mentality, and his worries were relieved. He raised his hand cooperatively, turned around, and hugged the girl in his arms.

The night enveloped the two of them, becoming the best protection.

The two hearts were beating in unison.

Although he was reluctant to let go, Jiang Xingye was afraid that someone would see them, so he took her hand and walked towards home without asking her why she was going to see the grandparents.

"Grandpa Ren is a skilled doctor. He's the senior brother of the teacher I once studied medicine under. According to seniority, I should call him Uncle Master. I came back from the captain's house today and saw Grandpa Ren, so I came to see him."

The last time Xu Qinghuan was in the county town, he was in a daze with red eyes. He later went to inquire about it and found out that there was a five-year-old child in that area who had been abused and beaten for many years. His name was Ren Jingmo.

Today, when he went to pick someone up, he felt uneasy when he saw this pair of grandparents and grandchildren.

"They won't be bullied anymore in Shangjiang Brigade. I'll watch over them." Jiang Xingye couldn't bear to see his fiancée sad, so he held her fingers.

But he was also a little worried that she would dislike him, so he watched her expression carefully.

Xu Qinghuan turned her head and smiled at him. Under the moonlight, the girl's face was glowing white, her eyes sparkling, like an elf, so beautiful that people worried that she would disappear in the next moment.

The next day, word spread that the production team was planning to set up a furniture factory, and Chen Dewen and three others came over with grain to discuss setting up the factory.

They could have started cooking, but the three meals a day at the educated youth camp consisted of corn porridge so thin that chopsticks could not stand up, and black-flour steamed buns with wild vegetables. They were worried that they would be scolded if they were asked to drink porridge and eat meat buns.

But when they ordered that thing together with the educated youth, the three of them really couldn't swallow it.

I might as well hide here with Xu Qinghuan and the others to eat, out of sight, out of mind.

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