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Chapter 14 Cousin

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    Because Jiang Fan was not very popular with Wang Dazhi, Jiang Xinyu and Yang Fan both had objections to Jiang Fan.

    The three of them chatted happily along the way and ignored Jiang Fan.

    " And Jiang Fan didn't care.

    In the last life, just because Wang Dazhi¡¯s family had a little money and Wang Dazhi was really good to Jiang Xinyu, his parents agreed to marry Jiang Xinyu to Wang Dazhi.

    But I never thought that Wang Dazhi, who looked honest and honest on the surface, was actually a devil in human skin.

    Two hours flew by.

    The group of people prepared to get off the car.

    Wang Dazhi was very attentive and wanted to carry Jiang Xinyu's luggage. However, before he could touch Jiang Xinyu's luggage, Jiang Fan had already taken the luggage down first, including Yang Fang's salute, which was also carried by Jiang Fan.  .

    This made Wang Dazhi, who stretched out his hand to salute, feel embarrassed, and even his face turned slightly red. He didn't know whether it was anger or something else.

    The four of them got out of the car. As soon as they got off the car, everyone subconsciously tightened their clothes.

    The terrain of the county seat is much higher than that of Wucheng, so it is colder and more chilly than there.

    Of course, summer is also hotter.

    Jiang Fan is still wearing the same set of clothes. It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t want to change, but that he has no place to change!

    So, as soon as he got out of the car, a lot of strange eyes fell on him.

    He didn¡¯t care about this and walked out of the train station directly.

    There is a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth, and snowflakes are still spreading, covering the whole world. The biting cold wind blows, stinging the skin on the face.

    "How about we take a taxi and go directly to the station?" Yang Fang suggested.

    Jiang Xinyu and Wang Dazhi both looked at Jiang Fan.

    Jiang Fan nodded slightly. Although he didn't want to be with Wang Dazhi, he didn't want to make things too difficult for Jiang Xinyu and Jiang Xinyu at this time.

    There were a lot of salutes, and the trunk was just big enough. They got into a taxi and rushed to the station.

    Jiang Fan¡¯s hometown is in the countryside, an hour¡¯s drive from the county seat. Not only that, there is also a mountain road to walk.

    After the three of them arrived at the station, Jiang Fan first went to the bank nearby.

    He knew that his parents had no savings at all in order to support their studies over the years. Not only that, they also owed money to several relatives.

    The reason why he directly asked Jiang Haoming for one million last night was to solve the problems that were about to happen at his grandfather's funeral.

    After withdrawing 200,000 yuan in cash and putting it all in a backpack, Jiang Fan returned to the station.

    Because this is the county town of Jiang Fan¡¯s hometown, he knows a lot of people. As soon as he walked into the station waiting hall, he saw many people chatting around Jiang Xinyu, Wang Dazhi and others.

    "Xinyu! How about it? Is college life fun?"

    "Dazhi, I heard from your brother that you are already the boss in Wucheng, and you can earn tens of thousands a month. I really didn't expect how a kid like you could be successful!"

    "Xiaofang, are you and Xinyu in the same school?"

    There are men and women among these people, but most of them are similar in age to Jiang Fan and others, so they can be considered peers.

    "Jiang Fan!" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw Jiang Fan walking in, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

    One of the young men¡¯s expression changed the moment he saw Jiang Fan.

    He is Jiang Fan's cousin and the most promising person in Grandpa Jiang Fan's family. His name is Jiang Shujie and he is the son of Jiang Fan's uncle. Now he is a civil servant in the county. Almost all the younger generations of the Jiang family regard him as  Idol.

    Because Jiang Fan is uneducated and unmotivated, many people in the family like to compare Jiang Fan with Jiang Shujie, which makes Jiang Fan very unhappy with Jiang Shujie.

    Even once, an old hen disappeared from Jiang Fan's uncle's house, but Jiang Shujie insisted that Jiang Fan's parents had stolen it. Jiang Fan was so angry that he almost started a fight with Jiang Shujie's family, which led to Jiang Shujie's hatred of Jiang Fan, his cousin.  It can be said that they have no good feelings at all. Every time they meet, they are extremely jealous as if they were enemies.

    Jiang Shujie is wearing a decent suit.

    Wearing a watch on her wrist and standing about 1.8 meters tall, she looks like an elite.

    This guy and Jiang Fan are two extremes in the village.

    After graduating from university, he entered official work.

    In the eyes of my family, as long as you work in the government, you will have an iron rice bowl, which is the envy of countless people.

    "Jiang Fan, you reallyIt's an embarrassment to the Jiang family!  "Jiang Shujie snorted coldly, looking down on his cousin.

    Jiang Fan was dressed in such shabby clothes, and it was obvious from a glance that his life outside was very unsatisfactory.

    This made him look down on Jiang Fan even more.

    ???????? In fact, it¡¯s not just him.

    People around him didn¡¯t think highly of Jiang Fan.

    ¡°After all, Jiang Fan has dropped out of school for several years. Logically speaking, even if he joins an electronics factory or does some physical work at a construction site, he shouldn¡¯t be so depressed.

    But looking at his nondescript attire, you can tell that he probably didn¡¯t even find a job and might have become a beggar in Wucheng.

    "Xinyu, what is your brother doing in Wucheng? Why do I feel like the clothes he is wearing are picked up from the garbage dump?" A girl said with a look of disgust.

    "Yes, Xinyu, didn't he go out to work? Is he going to beg for food?" Someone took over.

    This made Jiang Xinyu¡¯s face not very good-looking.

    However, it is difficult for Jiang Xinyu to explain the Guo family¡¯s affairs.

    At this time, a station staff member asked them to get on the bus, and then the group gave up and got on the bus one after another.

    Jiang Fan carried his backpack and walked out of the waiting hall with Jiang Xinyu's luggage.

    After getting in the car, he sat with Jiang Xinyu.

    The others all started chatting with each other, but Jiang Fan was the only one looking out the window, lost in thought.

    It was snowing heavily, the car was not going very fast, the windows were fogging up, and many big trees outside had fallen on the roadside.

    By the time we got off the bus, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky had completely darkened.

    Looking at the familiar mountain road, Jiang Fan suddenly became a little nervous.

    When he walked to the entrance of the village and saw his tile-roofed house, Jiang Fan couldn't help but tremble.

    The heartbeat also suddenly accelerated.

    "Xiaofan, Xinyu, Shujie, you are here!" A woman came up to greet them.

    The woman¡¯s hair is already a little gray, and her face has very obvious wrinkles.

    She was dressed very plainly and her face looked very haggard. She was staring at Jiang Fan without blinking and said, "She has grown a lot taller!"

    There was no blame, no inquiry, just a plain emotion.

    There were tears shining in her eyes.

    Poor parents in the world.

    Perhaps, in the eyes of parents, what she cares about most is not whether you have any future, but whether you are living well or not.

    "Mom!" Jiang Fan smiled, and the smile on his face completely bloomed.

    However, the smile of the Lingtian Sword God, who had not cried for more than eight thousand years, was filled with endless tears.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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