Born into a farm family, I became rich by pressuring my parents.

Chapter 40 Anger

But this uncle got such a job that made the country people envious just because of his natural physical advantages.

Thinking that the two of them had a lot to say, Jiang Jinyu offered to take his two brothers to play.

In this weather, it was impossible to play outside in the yard, so Jiang Jinyu decisively sacrificed his tool brother again.

"Brother Junyong, Brother Junwei, let me show you my brother." Jiang Jinyu raised his head and smiled sweetly at the two of them.

Feng Junyong was already 12 years old, and he was at the age when he needed to be sensible. After hearing Jiang Jinyu's words, he smiled at him and replied, "Okay, just listen to Sister Yu Niang."

But Feng Junwei became excited immediately. He also had a biological sister, but the age difference between them was only one year. They usually would fight if they couldn't agree on a few words. He really had never had the novel feeling of being called brother like this.

The two brothers followed Jiang Jinyu into the house, leaving the main room to a few adults.

This is the first time that cousins ​​Jiang Mingshun and Feng Yarong have met. So many things have happened in the past few decades. Now they finally have the opportunity to sit down and talk, but they don't know where to start.

"Cousin, last year you..."

"Cousin, last year I..."

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and then spoke at the same time.

"Haha," Feng Yarong smiled, patted Jiang Mingshun on the shoulder, and said to him, "Speak first."

Jiang Mingshun was not polite. He wanted to talk about his family's affairs, so naturally it would be better for him to speak first.

Let’s start with the adoption a few months ago, omitting the unpleasantness that occurred. Jiang Mingshun only told Feng Yarong that he still had the two acres of dry land given by his father, and with such a large homestead, his life was better than before. It was much better before.

When he talked about how he had made some money from his business, Jiang Mingshun said a little apologetically: "My uncle and I haven't had any contact for decades. This year, I have gained some ability and I can finally show my respect. I really feel sorry for him."

"What does this have to do with you?" Feng Yarong interrupted him, with a hint of anger in his expression: "When my father got the news, he came over immediately to take you back and raise you."

"But Jiang Yong...your uncle said that you are a descendant of the Jiang family, and you should naturally be raised by the Jiang family."

"That's okay, he is your uncle, and he should support you as well."

The more he talked, the angrier he became: "But after a few months, when my father came to see you again, he was blocked by Jiang Yongsheng and the Yang family, saying that you had nothing to do with our Feng family anymore."

"He also threatened my father that as long as he never comes to Huangtian Village again, he will treat you as his own son."

As he spoke, Feng Yarong hit the table and the tea bowls on the table were shaken off the table.

"My father has endured not coming for decades, but this is how they treat you?"

"I have to find Jiang Yongsheng and have a good talk with him!"

Feng Yarong was so angry that he didn't even care about his seniority, so he opened his mouth and called Jiang Yongsheng's name.

Jiang Mingshun hurriedly stepped forward to hold him and said repeatedly: "Cousin, cousin, don't be angry."

"It's a beautiful day today. Wouldn't it be better if we drink and eat at home?"

"Cousin," Feng Yarong stopped, but still looked angry: "No one supported you in the past."

"Now that I know, what are you still afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid," Jiang Mingshun's eyes were slightly red. He didn't know whether it was because he remembered the hardships of the previous years or was touched by Feng Yarong's words. He said calmly: "If I don't live well, I will definitely be dissatisfied and resentful. .”

"But now I am only grateful and happy."

Feng Yarong was stunned: "What are you thankful for?" Being treated like this, what else is there to be thankful for?
Jiang Mingshun finally pulled Feng Yarong to sit down again, refilled his tea bowl with hot water, and then said: "Cousin, how is the repair of my house?" Feng Yarong looked around a lot, and then remembered what he had just seen outside. After tidying up the yard, he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Of course it's great. The houses I saw in the city are just like this. Their yard is not as big as my cousin's yard."

What he said was true. Ordinary people in the city lived in crowded conditions. Although the houses may be better than those in the countryside, the yards were very cramped.

Jiang Mingshun couldn't help but show a somewhat proud look, and said sincerely: "Cousin, if it hadn't been for what happened last year, I wouldn't have the fortune I have now."

"Even if I make money, I can't get it to myself, let alone live a good life like today."

"Although I only got two acres of dry land, I also got two hills that are more profitable."

“With money, how much fertile land can’t be bought if you want?”

"Why should you care about them?" Jiang Mingshun said in a rather open-minded tone.

"What's more, without their control, I can interact with my uncle openly in the future."

"I no longer have to worry about anyone accusing me of being unfilial to my parents!"

Feng Yarong knew that what Jiang Mingshun said was right. Although he was still a little unconvinced, he still sighed and said, "After all, you just have to be able to let go."

"Haha," Jiang Mingshun smiled and nodded: "I have nothing to let go of."

"My life is very comfortable now."

"The only thing is, we are not related to each other, and we usually meet someone who doesn't help us with anything."

"Now that I have my uncle and cousin, my life will be more comfortable in the future."

"It's natural." At this point, Feng Yarong's expression finally softened a lot. He nodded and said: "My eldest brother passed away early, and now you are the only brother left in the world. If I don't support each other with you, how can I be with you?" who?"

After a few words, the conversation was cleared up, and the atmosphere in the room became better again.

Feng Yarong has been away all year round and has seen a lot more than Jiang Mingshun. He told stories about what he had seen over the years, leaving Jiang Mingshun stunned.

It wasn't until Mrs. Bai brought the food out from the kitchen that the two of them stopped talking.

A relative whom she had not seen for a long time came to visit her for the first time, and it was her uncle who her husband valued very much. She was determined not to lose her family's face, so she carefully arranged a table of eight hard dishes.

Fortunately, it is the first month of the year, and there are still many meat dishes purchased years ago. Today, there are six large meat dishes on the table.

Not to mention the two brothers Feng Junyong and Feng Junwei who couldn't take their eyes away, even Feng Yarong, who claimed that he was not short of meat, was speechless.

There were only six people in total, and it was more than enough to sit around a table.

The food was all set. As the host, Jiang Mingshun took the chopsticks first. He took a duck leg from the bowl and put it into Feng Yarong's bowl. He said, "Cousin, try it. There are a lot of spices in this duck, and it's not smelly at all." .”

This is also what Bai learned from Jiang Jinyu's method - just add more spices.

Jiang Jinyu said that her mother was definitely better than her master.

Jiang Jinyu also imitated her father and put chicken legs between her two cousins.

Just now, the three of them were hiding behind the door and listening to Jiang Mingshun and Feng Yarong talking. After hearing this, the two brothers were filled with indignation and quietly told him that next time someone bullied her, they would tell them that they would help her beat them back.

Jiang Jinyu expressed that he was very touched and rewarded each of them with a big chicken drumstick.

(End of this chapter)