I am a Good Man

"Golden?" Ji Mu was flabbergasted, and she stretched out her hand to look at it, with doubts in her words, "Is this silver?"

"This is platinum, the style is beautiful, and it looks like your skin is white." Ji Yang turned his head.

"What kind of gold to buy? How good is it to buy gold? Can you sell it? Can you sell it? You were deceived!" Ji Mu's words were anxious. In her cognition, everyone wears gold and wears gold. Where is the village? Who wears platinum? People still think it is silver after wearing it.

The main gold is to maintain its value.

"Buying it for you is not for you to sell it. Just bring it with you. You can take it to the gold store and people will still recycle it." Ji Yang explained patiently.

With that said, Ji Mu's heart settled down again, touching the necklace, "How much is it? Why do you buy such an expensive thing?"

The elder son has been excellent in his studies since he was a child. She didn't care about the younger son, but now it is the younger son who buys her things and feels a little bit guilty.

He is more partial, and he has a guilty conscience. Not only is he happy that his son is filial to himself, but also hopes that he saves money and lives well. The palms and backs of his hands are all fleshy.

"Fortunately, five thousand and eight." Ji Yang said lightly.

"Five thousand and eighty." Ji Mu exclaimed. For Ji Mu who buys ten to twenty thousand from the corn in the field every year, that is a huge sum.

"Mom, you only need to wear a nice look, you can earn more money." Jiang Ling said softly, "Neither I nor Ji Yang bought you a decent gift, so I am ashamed of you."

Ji Mu looked at her with a big belly, feeling a little embarrassed, "Mom is also afraid of your hard work."

"We are still young, so hard work for a few years is nothing. Mom, you have worked so hard for so many years, it's time to enjoy the blessing." Jiang Ling returned to her.

Fang Lan and Ji Sheng stopped talking, and their expressions were subtle.

The salary of teachers in small cities is not high, and the basic salary may be only about 2,000 if they are not qualified for a professional title. They have been working for a few years, and the salary is a little higher, but there are car loans and mortgages, and the life is really not so cool.

Five thousand and eighty necklaces, it's really not that you want to buy them, but the words have already been released. If you don't want to buy five thousand and eighty necklaces, if the difference is too much, where will you put your face?

Ji Mu was both moved and felt that Ji Yang's couple was not easy, and she was always happy with a nice necklace.

The son and daughter-in-law bought it and can show off for a long time.

For the first time, Fang Lan, who was able to talk, was speechless, and could only reduce her sense of presence in the corner, but Ji Yang let her show off.

"Sister-in-law really wants to buy a gift for mom, so don't buy a necklace. Mom lacks a bracelet. You can buy a bracelet. I think it's better to buy gold for her and platinum for her. ." He smiled and joked in response to Ji's mother's reaction just now.

"What are you talking about?" Ji Mu glared at her, but the smile on the corners of her mouth couldn't stop. To Fang Lan, "Don't buy it, keep the money."

"You must buy it, Mom, you can't refuse, give me and Ji Sheng a chance to show filial piety." Fang Lan's heart was dripping blood, with a smile on her face.

This kind of thing is definitely unavoidable. If she doesn't buy it, what will the season mother think about it in the future? What do relatives think?

Five thousand and eight, most of the salary is gone for half a month.

She has said so, Ji mother can't refuse, otherwise the younger son thinks so? What does my daughter-in-law think?

That night.

Tomorrow afternoon there will be activities in the ancestral hall. Ji's mother asked both brothers to be there. Tomorrow, they will burn incense and let the ancestors bless them.

So stay at home to sleep at night.

The Ji’s house is a two-story small building, with a room and kitchen downstairs, a living room in the middle of the upper floor, and a room on the left and right. The room in Xiangyang is occupied by Ji Sheng and his wife, while Ji Yang and Jiang Ling live on the other side.

Ji Sibei was taking a shower. Jiang Ling sat on the dressing table, looked around the room, stared at Ji Yang on the bed, "Before getting married, all the money you earned was used by your parents to build this house, but according to your ancestors. According to the rules, this house is reserved for the eldest brother. If you marry me, you will have nothing."

Ji Yang had a guilty conscience and whispered, "My parents said they had no money at that time, and I couldn't bear to make them work so hard, thinking that they were all a family."

Honest and honest people don't just think so. They are all members of the family, and they must try their best to help.

Fortunately, those who are not favored are treated as cannon fodder and work hard to make wedding dresses for others.

"You said all day that your parents have no money to work hard." Jiang Ling narrowed her mouth. "The year before last, my eldest brother bought a house and a car. I didn't believe my parents if they didn't support me."

Ji Yang didn't reply.

Ji Mu Jifu didn't say that he knew it, and quietly supported one hundred thousand, and the down payment for the house was only 180 thousand.

Jiang Ling walked towards him and said solemnly, "I don't expect my parents to help us a little bit, but you also know that it is a fact that you are not spoiled, and I can only do my duty. I hope you have your own bottom line. "

"Beibei is still young, how sad is the attitude of her parents?"

The father and mother of the season will not go too far, just sneaking, thinking that everyone does not know.

She was so big that she supported buying a car and a house, and she was thinking about giving away the eggs from the hens at home, the vegetables she grew, and the livestock that she raised in the city.

Ji Yang was silent, thinking deeply.

In fact, there are many details that can be expressed, and the original owner knows it, but people always like to deceive themselves and others, and they are all a family, and there are many things that can't be said.

The inability to say before does not mean that it is impossible to say now.

The relationship between him and Ji Sheng is not good, and it is unlikely that the children will have a deep relationship with a family with eccentric parents.

The favored want to continue to be favored, and the unfavored want to work hard to get a little love, so obedient and filial, and finally taken for granted.

Jiang Ling was also sitting on the bed, her words muffled, "My parents don't care about Beibei, but she is our child, and I will love her even more."

Otherwise, the child will feel low self-esteem when injured, she understands the truth.

"Yeah." Ji Yang nodded, took a deep breath, and looked at her apologetically, "I am the one who hurt you."

"There's nothing to be involved."

"In the future, let's spend our time. During the New Year's Day, what the eldest brothers do, we just do it, don't have to please. The money is for parents, and I can't fight for anything. I will work hard to make more money so that you don't have to work so hard. "Ji Yang made a promise.

Jiang Ling knew he could only do this.

Should he go to argue with his father and his mother? To fight? Then they won't come back to this home?

"I know you just feel uncomfortable in your heart, otherwise you won't buy a gift for mom today, she likes it very much." He said, putting her foot on his lap, and hammering her with a look of courtesy, "I am tired today. Aren't you tired?"

Jiang Ling looked at him, pursed her lips and put her other foot on his lap, raising her voice, "Tired, exhausted!"

In fact, he is the most tired. She sometimes hates Ji Yang's honesty and unwillingness. She has done all the dirty work and does not say anything. He is the one who hurts the most.

"I'll beat you." Ji Yang beat her other foot again, and asked while beating, "Is this enough strength?"

Jiang Ling slowly leaned against the side, holding one of the pillows in her arms, "Add the focus, it's too light."

Ji Yang worked hard and nodded and added gravity.

After a while.

The bathroom door opened and Ji Sibei came out from the inside. She became very capable at a young age. As soon as Jiang Ling washed her hair, she could take a shower by herself, dry her body and put on her own clothes.

Ji Yang walked over and pulled her over, "Her hair is wet. Dad will blow it dry for you. I'll catch a cold for a while."

Jiang Ling lay on the bed and watched him go to find a hair dryer to blow Ji Sibei's hair carefully.

He is really hardworking, nice and enthusiastic, both advantages and disadvantages.

"Hair is dry, go to bed and sleep with mom." Ji Yang pulled it out and touched her hair.

"Mom." Ji Sibei screamed sweetly and trot to the bed.

"Be careful." Ji Yang urged quickly.

Jiang Ling looked at her daughter who was twirling her feet when she got to bed, and gently touched her belly, "Brother and sister, I'm asleep."

"Hiss." Jiang Ling was kicked in the stomach.

Ji Sibei opened her small eyes wide, and was a little frightened.

"Brother and sister are greeting Beibei, saying goodnight to sister." Jiang Ling softened her voice and touched her head.

"Good night." Ji Sibei touched her belly again and fell asleep contentedly.

There was only one bed in the room. Ji Yang was afraid that her daughter would kick Jiang Ling and hug her inside. He slept in the middle, and Jiang Ling slept on the outside.

When Ji Yang hugged her when she fell asleep, she hugged her tightly. She moved uncomfortably, and the other party said solemnly, "Sleep well, I fell down in a while."

"No, I don't turn over when I sleep." Jiang Ling said.

"What if?" Ji Yang slept in a little bit, then hugged her in his arms, touched her head, his voice slowed down, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Ling: "..."

This gesture and tone, when she is Beibei?

But my heart was a little warm, and his hands were attached to his hands, and the two of them placed their hands on her belly.

But I didn't go to bed right away. It was so late, and the one in my stomach was still restless, kicking her from time to time, it was really helpless.

The next day.

When Fang Lan came down, Ji Mu was already busy. She cooked breakfast powder and was killing ducks. The ground was full of blood and scattered duck feathers.

She didn't want to come down so early, but when Ji Yang said that yesterday, she had to behave anyway.

"mom."

She yelled in the past, Ji Mu put hot water in the basin, stirred the duck in it, and prepared to pluck her hair, "There is breakfast in the pot, let's eat."

"Where's Dad?" Fang Lan asked after looking around. Ji's father is not there, and Jiang Ling and Ji Yang are not there. It is impossible for her to watch Ji's mother work alone, right?

But she really doesn't like to mess around with this, it can even be said to be annoying, she doesn't want to touch it, it's all blood and duck feathers, messy and messy.

"Go to the market to buy things." Ji Mu replied.

"Then I'll go to have breakfast first, and then come to help you." When Fang Lan walked into the kitchen and brought the powder out, Ji Yang just came down from the stairs.

She breathed a sigh of relief, Ji Yang is very warm-hearted, and he will do all the work outside of the house.

"Mom, sister-in-law." Ji Yang called out.

"Morning, Mom cooked breakfast and it was in the pot." Fang Lan smiled and said to him. Yesterday was indeed a little unpleasant, but Ji Yang did not explicitly target it. If she was unpleasant, she would appear stingy.

When Jiang Ling bought five thousand eighty-eight, she bought a four thousand-year-old bracelet, which was not too short of a difference, but she could spend a little less and did her best.

Ji Yang nodded and walked into the kitchen. After he had a good breakfast, Ji Sibei also rubbed his eyes and went downstairs. Ji Yang filled her with a bowl of powder and went to give her fried eggs.

"Beibei wants two eggs." Ji Sibei followed behind him.

"Two? Well, dad will fry two for Beibei." Ji Yang indulged her.

The father and daughter were in the kitchen, and laughter came out from time to time. Fang Lan waited and waited. Before Jiang Ling came down, after breakfast, she had to go and pull the duck feathers.

Her hands were full of blood, she was so disgusted that she didn't dare to show it.

When Ji Sibei finished breakfast, the ducks had been cleaned up and they were cooking in the pot, Fang Lan was washing the vegetables, Jiang Ling came down from upstairs, Fang Lan looked at her, "Get up so late? The breakfast is cold. Would you like to warm it up? a bit?"

Speaking caringly, doesn't it imply that Jiang Ling got up late? It can also be inversely proportional.

There are a lot of cautions among the concubines, especially in the situation of Ji's family, and they can't talk to each other, and many things are fighting openly and secretly.

"I re-cooked it and it's on the table." Ji Yang looked at Jiang Ling, "Isn't it uncomfortable? Go back to the room and lie down after eating. It was a bit rainy yesterday and the weather was cold."

"Uncomfortable?" Ji Mu took it seriously.

"Just can't sleep, it's uncomfortable." Jiang Ling found a reason. In fact, she couldn't get up. When she was in the store, Ji Yang asked her to sleep until she woke up naturally. This morning, she wanted to force herself to get up because she used to get up early in the morning to help Ji mother, and Ji Yang asked her to continue to sleep. Don't worry, Ji mother can understand with the child, besides, the other party doesn't need her to help for a while. Ji mother always comes here like this.

"It will be a little harder when the months are old. Let's go to bed after breakfast." Ji Mu said to her.

"Yeah." Jiang Ling went to the kitchen, and there was a fried egg in the breakfast powder. Ji Mu didn't do that either. Ji Yang obviously fried her for her and sat down and ate slowly.

She was eating, Fang Lan came in, took out the rice from the cabinet, was washing, and shouted outside, "Mom, how many bowls of this rice?"

"Five bowls, put five bowls." Ji Mu's voice came in.

"Where's that green vegetables? Have you finished washing them all?" Fang Lan continued to ask.

"Keep it for half of the night."

"it is good."

...

The two were talking, Jiang Ling didn't feel embarrassed at all, and she was eating her eggs without delay, and Fang Lan was busy behind her.

People who haven't been doing things for a long time, do something uncomfortable, they always have to make a little movement, the sound of pots and pans is very loud, crackling.

Jiang Ling heard harshly, but she just didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say.

Finally, Ji Yang walked in and reminded, "Sister-in-law, you can be more careful, otherwise the family won't know how many bowls and pans have suffered after a meal."

Fang Lan paused in her hand, embarrassment on her face again.

"Xiao Ling, have you finished eating? Last time I went to bed, I will call you for dinner later." Ji Yang walked to Jiang Ling and urged her to finish the last two bites and clean up her bowls.

"Then I will go up." Jiang Ling said softly.

"Yeah." Ji Yang opened his hand to wash her bowl, only the one that washed her, and didn't touch the rest.