Chapter 75

Shao Yunpeng's words made Tan Jihui very embarrassed, because he said before that he must have a house to get rid of poverty, but he didn't want to build it himself.

"Well, let me think about it again." Tan Jihui said evasively.

"Even if you don't get rid of poverty next year, you will have to get rid of it in the year after next." The year after next is [-], the year when the fight against poverty ends. Shao Yunpeng patiently explained, persuaded, and tried his best.

Tan Jisong and Tan Jihui had discussed this issue in depth, but Tan Jihui disagreed fiercely.

Even Tan Jisong has already said that he will build a small house for Tan Jihui with money and land, but he will live separately and let Tan Jihui come to eat at home. In order to make Shao Yunpeng's future work easier, don't cause Shao Yunpeng too much trouble. This one didn't work out either.

There was no other way, after calculating the income, Shao Yunpeng left Tan's house and rushed back to the office.

At the end of the year, the office is even busier, and there are still a lot of work to be done.

After Shao Yunpeng left, Tan Xiaowei asked Tan Jihui to take everything to his room.

Every time Tan Jihui received condolences, if it was rice oil, Tan Xiaowei would convert it into cash and give it to Tan Jihui, resolutely not taking advantage of him, lest he go outside to make irresponsible remarks.

Tan Jihui didn't move, the rice and oil would be eaten sooner or later, and it was a waste of his energy to bring them back to the room.

Okay, in this case, Tan Xiaowei directly gave the money to Tan Jihui according to the market price.

Tan Jihui took the money and went back to the room, feeling a little unhappy, and he didn't know why he was unhappy. Tan Xiaowei took a look and didn't ask.

After cleaning, Tan Xiaowei sat on the sofa in the main room, found the bank account that Xia Shengan transferred money to her last time, and transferred 15 plus interest to him.

Leave him a message on WeChat and ask him to check if the money has arrived.

After resting for a while, Tan Xiaowei and He Lingyu began to get busy preparing the food materials needed for the New Year, the necessary rice cakes, fried fruits, magnolia slices and so on.

Aunt Wu and Aunt Yue will come to help tomorrow, and Tan Xiaowei had to shoot a few videos a year ago, so she couldn't be free at all.

In a blink of an eye, He Lingyu and the others have been shooting videos for more than two months. Although the traffic is not large, there is still some income. Everyone is very happy, so now they are actively shooting videos.

Tan Xiaowei has already cashed out all the proceeds, and will send them to them when they arrive tomorrow, and then discuss the shooting plan for next year.

During dinner, Xia Shengan came over with a lot of New Year's goods, He Lingyu sighed inwardly.

She had already seen Xia Sheng'an's thoughts, but it was already the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, and Xia Sheng'an was still in the village, so she guessed that this year's Chinese New Year would be in Xiaozhai Village again.

Xia Shengan didn't go back last year, and neither did his family members. I heard that Xia Shengan only went back home in the middle of the year.

What a worry-free child. If you don’t go home during the Chinese New Year, how much should your parents miss you?
So, at the dinner table, He Lingyu asked Xia Shengan this question.

Xia Shengan paused with his chopsticks, and after thinking about it, he said seriously: "Auntie, my family is too busy, and I will be alone when I go back, so I might as well not go back. As for whether my family will miss me, probably not. of."

His tone was a little lonely.

Tan Xiaowei figured it out, probably someone with a story.

He had already talked about this point, and He Lingyu couldn't say anything more about him.

Knowing that the Tan family members were puzzled but it was not easy to ask, Xia Shengan took the initiative to mention his family members.

"My dad is a doctor in our city hospital. He is very busy. Although he is no longer on the operating table, he takes care of a lot of students, and he has to produce several reports every year. He is the kind who has to go to the office after the New Year's Eve dinner. I Auntie is also a doctor in the hospital, and she is also the chief physician, and she is almost always on duty at the age of thirty."

He didn't mention his mother, he said his aunt, which is clear enough.

"There is no one at my grandfather's side anymore. As for my mother, she has passed away for many years." Finally Xia Sheng'an added, so even if he didn't go home for ten years, no one would urge him.

His father and younger brother were with him. They had a family of their own, so there was no need for him to go back for a reunion with an outsider.

Before his grandfather was still there, he still had a place to go, but after his grandfather left, he no longer had a place to eat New Year's Eve dinner.

When he went back, he would stay alone in his own house, so it wouldn't be as lively as Xiaozhai Village, so why not go back a long way, and then have a lonely New Year's Eve dinner, pretending to be happy?
The three of Tan Xiaowei didn't know, and the expression on their faces was a little embarrassed, "Sorry, my mother didn't mean it."

Seeing Tan Xiaowei's expression, Xia Shengan smiled and said, "It's okay."

He doesn't need to be pitiful, and his mother's departure taught him the deepest lesson in his life.

He can accept the departure of his relatives calmly now, but he will never be able to forgive the person he calls his father.

Because it was his negligence that directly caused his mother's death, and if possible, he would never want to see him again.

Tan Jihui didn't expect Xia Shengan to lose his mother, it's really pitiful.

No wonder they don't want to go back. Dad has a new family and a son, so he doesn't have any demands on his eldest son.

So let him die on his own, otherwise, his dad should be able to get him into the best hospital in their area.

This is abandoned yet.

He Lingyu sighed in her heart. According to what Xia Shengan said, he hadn't had a good life these years. First, his mother left, and then his grandfather who loved him the most left. He really didn't care if he didn't go back.

After dinner, Xia Sheng'an helped Tan Xiaowei pack her things. He asked him something he was interested in: "Did your cooperative pay dividends?"

"Well, the dividends have been given to them today, and everyone is very happy."

Tan Xiaowei's tone was joyful, and Xia Shengan was also happy for her: "You have done a very meaningful thing."

"No, I'm just doing my best. It's not easy for everyone."

"Well, you are rich in products. In the early years, the geographical environment should have caused the traffic to be poor, so the economy could not develop."

This is due to the limitation of natural conditions. Later, the country developed vigorously and the traffic kept up. There were factories here, and industries supporting the local economy gradually improved.

"Indeed, the natural environment here is not as good as that in the north. The main reason is that there are too many mountains, and road construction is more difficult than in the north. However, the country's policies have been good in the past few years. The expressway will be opened in two years, and it will be more convenient in the future."

Xia Sheng'an joked: "I don't have any land in Xiaozhai Village, otherwise I would buy a few acres of shares and wait for Boss Tan's dividend at the end of the year."

Tan Xiaowei: "I transferred the money I borrowed to you last time, and I left you a message. I haven't seen you reply. Have you received all the money?"

Xia Shengan nodded, and said helplessly, "I got it, but why are you giving me interest?"

Tan Xiaowei: "At the beginning I said I would give interest, so I can't break my promise."

"Oh, I also said that if I make money, I will treat guests, but this meal may be a year later. In the past few days, I took advantage of Aunt Wu and the others making all kinds of snacks, so I rushed to shoot several videos."

"It's okay, next year will be next year." He could wait, and he was not in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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