Chapter 135: Could it be...

Yang Manchun suddenly stopped talking. She curled her lips, muttered something, and then looked at the two brothers aside:

"Vacate the original room for you?"

Yang Jianmin shook his head:
"No, we'll just come back and stay for two nights every weekend. We don't have to move around."

There are still two years until graduation. If we really move to a new compound, let's talk about living separately.

Wen Minghua didn't care how they lived. She took out all the quilt wadding at home, added new cotton, took it to the place where the cotton wadding was processed, and made several new beds of cotton wadding.

There are both thick and thin ones. In addition to her and Huang Xiaoxiao's bed, Manni's bed also has Yang Manchun's bed. Who wants these three girls to squeeze into the same bed.

After all these were done, Wen Hehua and Guo Changde moved to the city with their bags. As for their two nephews and wives, they discussed with their men and rented two single rooms in the yard not far from Wen Minghua's house. Then put it at Wen Minghua's house so that Wen Hehua and his wife can take care of it.

"Mom, from now on we will give you and dad 20 yuan every month, which will be used as your salary and living expenses for taking care of our children."

We can't let two children who are still in elementary school and kindergarten live and eat at their aunt's house for free.

Wen Minghua also handed over 50 yuan to Wen Hehua.

"The living expenses at home and the wages to take care of the two children."

As for Guo Changde, he is a restless person, so go to her store and help her look after the store, so that she can feel more at ease when she goes out.

The warm lotus will not be harvested alive or dead,
"When we come to your place, we already live in your house and eat your food, so why are we talking about living expenses and wages?"

When Guo Changde visited a store, she already gave her 50 yuan as wages. She was just looking after two little girls who were almost ten years old. How could she use the wages?
"..."

Wen Minghua couldn't resist her and took back the money. In a blink of an eye, she handed over all the grocery shopping to Guo Mingxiao, who delivered the groceries to her. Any meat or eggs would be delivered to her home on the same day as they were delivered to her in the store.

Not only that, as long as someone buys clothes for the family, Wen Hehua and his wife will also have a share, causing Wen Hehua to complain about Wen Minghua all day long:

"Can you save some money? How old are your brother-in-law and I? How can we buy new clothes from time to time?"

She was so angry that she punched Wen Minghua:

"If you have some money, you forget your last name. Don't you want to open a branch? Save the money and open a branch."

Wen Minghua responded with his front foot, and whether he should buy or buy his back foot, the whole yard could hear Wen Hehua's roar every now and then, which made Manni and Huang Xiaoxiao, who were returning home from school, follow suit.

Not to mention, these two little girls are quite talented in acting, and they can actually portray the expressions of the Wen Hehua sisters so vividly.

The days passed with more and more fireworks, and it was mid-February in a flash.

On this day, Wen Minghua had just returned home exhausted. Wen Hehua first handed her a bowl of hot chicken soup, watched her drink it, and then handed her the letter she received at noon:
"It looks like it's from Jianguo?"

A few days ago, at the end of the first month, Shu Yu gave birth successfully. On the same day, Yang Jianguo hung up the phone at home and told Wen Minghua that Shu Yu had given birth to a fat girl weighing seven pounds.Wen Minghua was so happy that she sent out a package of clothes and shoes the next day. They were all clothes that she had prepared for both men and women. She just rearranged them and sent them what the little girl could wear.

Wen Minghua nodded and sat up instantly. Yang Jianguo had said that she would send photos of her children to her family. She estimated that it would be after the full moon, but she never expected to send them back so soon.

When I opened the letter, I saw that, as expected, apart from the letter he wrote, there was a photo of Shu Yu holding the child. The child's face was clearly visible. She was chubby and worthy of the title of fat granddaughter.

She smiled so hard that her teeth couldn't even see her eyes. Seeing Wen Hehua keep pressing her hand, she handed the photo to her:
"Mother and daughter are safe."

Although I had heard Yang Jianguo talk about it on the phone before, but I didn't see the photo or his letter, I was still a little worried about it. Now that there was a letter and a photo, Wen Minghua finally felt relieved.

The two sisters whispered for a long time about a photo. Finally, Wen Minghua remitted another 400 yuan to Yang Jianguo and told him that the location of her second branch had been determined and was waiting for renovation and opening.

……

But the good times didn't last long. Not long after her letter was sent, in April of [-], just a few days after Wen Minghua's second branch successfully opened, she received a call from Shu Yu from the army. Yang Jianguo was injured. She was unconscious and the doctor said she would probably die from serious injuries and asked her to go over and see her for the last time.

Wen Minghua almost fainted after receiving the news. Hadn't Yang Jianguo already been married and had children, and her younger brothers and sisters had all gone to college. Hadn't she already changed their outcome? How could he still be seriously injured and sacrificed?
Regardless of her helplessness or Zhang Jin's comfort, she quickly packed her luggage and boarded the train to Southwest the next day accompanied by Zhang Jin.

Along the way, Wen Minghua was in the mood of doubting her futile efforts to change the plot, and turned a blind eye to Zhang Jin's relief beside her.

No matter how worried Zhang Jin was, he couldn't say it out when he saw her face full of surprise. He knew she was worried and understood her mood, but how could she stand it in the army if she didn't eat or drink like this?

"Jianguo is only injured and unconscious. In your current state, how will you take care of Jianguo when you arrive?"

Wen Minghua unconsciously looked at his closed lips, and it took her a long time to spit out a sentence from her dry throat:

"I'm fine. I know Jianguo will be fine too."

How could she fall short after she had made so many efforts? Yang Jianguo now had a wife and daughter, how could he be willing to abandon them?
Although she said this, she still had no idea in her heart. She didn't know what was going on with Yang Jianguo in the past few days without news, and whether he had...

Fortunately, when we arrived at the train station, we saw a sign with her name held up high. We followed the sign and found it. It was a young soldier in his twenties.

Zhang Jin confirmed with him and got the latest news about Yang Jianguo. He was still alive, although he was still unconscious.

This was good news for Wen Minghua, even though she had no strength and was almost half-carried to the military hospital by Zhang Jin.

In the hospital ward, Shu Yu's face was haggard. The first time he saw Wen Minghua, tears fell from his eyes:

"mom!"

Wen Minghua patted her hand, but didn't bother to comfort her at all. Her eyes were always on the person wrapped like a mummy on the hospital bed.

Fortunately, his limbs were sound and one leg was lifted high. Although 80.00% of his body was wrapped in gauze, judging from his chest that rose and fell from time to time, he was indeed still alive and well.

(End of this chapter)

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