She stared at Xie Jian, crying so hard that she could barely catch her breath.
"You just don't believe me! You listen to your wife in everything, you've long forgotten your sister! You're not my brother, get lost!"
After saying that, Xie Yumian pushed Xie Jian away and ran down the mountain, crying.
Xie Jian stood silently in place for a long time, then turned to glance at the barely breathing Jiang Jinbao and walked away.
In the evening, Jiang Lai excitedly emptied her bulging bag to show Xie Jian.
"These were all given by the Party Secretary. We won't have to worry about lacking ration tickets for the next year."
Xie Jian nodded, but his expression revealed some suppression.
Jiang Lai had noticed it from the start, waiting for Xie Jian to speak up, but the man never opened his mouth.
Since he didn't speak, Jiang Lai pretended not to know. He's not her son, why bother with it?
"The Party Secretary also arranged a job for me in the village."
"Hmm, what job?"
