Fang Heng’s mother’s maiden name was Fu Xue.
If this was Wang Fuxue's childhood home, it is not difficult to understand why she felt a sense of intimacy when she entered.
Jiang Sheng suddenly realized.
Zheng Ruqian felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Wang Fufeng turned around calmly, looked at the little cousin he had met once, and smiled lightly, "It seems that the thing has been returned to its original owner."
It means admitting that this is Wang Fuxue's other courtyard.
Fang Heng endured his sadness and fondly touched every brick, tile, stone and soil in the small courtyard, as if he had passed through more than ten years and seen the smart girl dancing among the flowers.
After a long time, he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Aniang."
Tears rolled down my face.
Wang Fufeng saw this and sighed.
There are people whose mother and child are separated by Yin and Yang, but their thoughts are always involved and unforgettable.
There are people who are still in the world, but don't know how to cherish and love them, and treat them indifferently.
Perhaps, the fate between parents and children is so unclear.
After finally waiting for Fang Heng to calm down, he took the yellowed land deed without any further refusal.
Zheng Ruqian was drooling crazily next to him. He once again regretted that he did not come from a wealthy family and had no wealthy relatives. Although he started a small business, he did not even have enough money to buy a house for his sister.
Leng Buding just stretched out the land deed again.
Zheng Ruqian raised his head and saw Fang Heng holding the land deed upright, passing him and stopping in front of Jiang Sheng.
Zheng Laoer, "..."
"Jiang Sheng, this land deed will belong to you from now on." Fang Heng looked at the cute little girl with undisguised affection in his eyes, "From now on, you will no longer be a wanderer."
The reason why street children wander is not only because they have no place to live, but also because they have no home, a home in the literal sense.
Now, Xu Mo registered her household registration, Zheng Ruqian made money for her, and Fang Heng gave her the land deed. She and the word "waif" no longer have the slightest connection.
The stability that I once dreamed of is right in front of me.
Xiao Jiang Sheng stared blankly at the land deed, and after a long while he whispered, "But third brother, this belongs to your mother-in-law, and it was given to you by your cousin."
"What's mine is yours." Fang Heng didn't allow her to refuse and pushed it directly.
Holding Xiao Jiang Sheng in her arms was like holding a ball of hot fire, burning her pupils and every inch of her heart.
My brother gave it to me.
Belongs to her, home.
Jiang Sheng raised her head and found that everyone around her was looking at her with smiles. Everyone's eyes were full of tenderness, kindness, support and encouragement, as if to say: Congratulations, little Jiang Sheng, you have a family.
The nine-year-old boy who fell in the snowy night sighed softly, smiled and waved to her: "Little Jiang Sheng, I can finally trust you."
My nose was slightly sour and the circles under my eyes were burning.
But Jiang Sheng didn't want to cry, let alone the people who loved her and cherished her, so she sniffed, ran to Zheng Ruqian with the land deed in her arms, and said loudly, "Second brother, we don't have to pay the rent. You still have to Give up the workshop?"
Zheng Ruqian was stunned.
Hey, that's not right, weren't you moved just now? Why did it suddenly turn to him?
Although Hairpin Flower Courtyard no longer pays rent, the workshop is closed and cannot be opened.
Zheng Ruqian said with a bitter face, "Xiao Jiang Sheng, we really can't sell the bacon, and no one wants it. If we keep running this workshop, we might as well make more money by renting it out."
When doing business, you must consider profits and losses.
Jiang Sheng also knew that Zheng Ruqian was right, but she saw several aunts secretly wiping their tears when the workshop was closed, saying that the family would not be able to afford food again, and she also saw Uncle Zhang Qiquan and Aunt Cui'er sighing and saying that they did not want to go back to Shili. Pucun faced the embarrassed Zhang family.
Although Aunt Zhang didn't say anything, she didn't want to go back to Xieyang County.
So Xiao Jiang Sheng understood that the workshop was not just a workshop, but also the basis for more than a dozen people to eat. It could not be closed easily.
But she didn't want to embarrass the second brother. Since the third brother had handed over the land deed to her, Jiang Sheng said directly, "Then second brother, give this workshop to me from now on."
The whole family's eyes turned sideways.
Xu Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise, Zheng Ruqian's eyes widened, Fang Heng pursed his lips and smiled, and Wen Zhiyun leaned his head on Chang Yan's shoulder and raised the corners of his mouth.
Jiang Sheng is too young, and the pressure for making money and development in the past two years has been placed on his three brothers. For them, it is enough for their younger siblings to live happily.
Unexpectedly, there was Wen Zhiyun who was unwilling to be outdone by the divine doctor, and later Jiang Xiaosheng had the courage to take over the workshop.
Although the younger brothers and sisters are young, they are not willing to hide in the ivory tower all the time. This spirit deserves encouragement.
After Xu Mo was surprised, he was the first to stand up and said, "Xiao Jiang Sheng, as long as you don't lose any money, this workshop will be handed over to you and you can do whatever you want. What do you think?"
"What's the trouble? I can also make money, okay?" The little girl turned into the teapot spirit again, with her arms on her waist and her face full of dissatisfaction.
Xu Mo suppressed a smile and rubbed her little head, "Okay, okay, everything you said is right. As long as you don't lose money, it's easy to say anything."
Jiang Sheng raised his little head and said, "I won't lose money. I definitely won't, right Uncle Zhang."
She looked at Zhang Qiquan in the distance as if asking.
Zhang Qiquan was stunned.
Liu Cui stretched out her hand and pinched his waist.
Zhang Qiquan came back to his senses and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, definitely not."
At this moment, facing the little girl's trusting eyes and his wife's hand on the soft flesh of his waist, Zhang Qiquan made up his mind to prop up the workshop no matter what, and make it bigger and bigger.
Jiang Sheng looked back with satisfaction, his face beaming with joy.
Xu Mo's eyes became gentler and he touched her little head again.
When he raised his head, he realized that Wang Fufeng had been staring at him, his eyes full of things he couldn't understand.
"Brother Fufeng, what's wrong?" Xu Mo asked politely.
Wang Fufeng came back to his senses, and the pear vortex loomed, "Brother Xu is such a good brother."
Xu Moquan took it as a compliment, smiled slightly, and ended the topic.
Wang Fufeng did not continue, and turned around to talk to Fang Heng, about their common (maternal) grandfather, Mr. Wang, and the next actions towards the Wang family.
After much discussion, they all felt that it would be better to let the Wang family be in chaos for a while.
As long as they don't decide a winner, they won't be able to spare the energy to manage Fang Heng, and they won't hurt Fang Heng's brother and sister.
That's enough.
Zheng Ruqian and Jiang Sheng, on the other hand, had a conflict of opinions for the first time.
Seeing that April has arrived, which is the best time to plant beans, Zheng Ruqian hurriedly returned to Xieyang County to buy land and hire people.
But if Jiang Sheng wants to grow his workshop, he must stay in Fucheng.
The brother and sister had different opinions and did not want to be separated from each other, so they could only rack their brains to convince each other.
Jiang Sheng said, "Second brother, we grow beans in Fucheng. The land is a little more expensive to rent, but you can dry the beans in the workshop. How convenient."
Zheng Ruqian shook his head, "We still have to go back to Xieyang County. The land here in Fucheng is too expensive."
"It's not expensive to rent land." Jiang Sheng was puzzled.
Zheng Ruqian hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "I'm not renting land, I want to buy land."
The price difference between renting land is dozens of cents, but buying one acre of land can only cost two taels of silver, so Xieyang County is naturally more cost-effective.
Jiang Sheng pouted, feeling happy about his second brother's ambition, but also worried about the brother and sister's disagreement.
In the end, Zhang Qiquan stepped forward to mediate, "We can go back to Xieyang County to plant beans first, and then go back to Fucheng to open a workshop."
