I am a Good Man

This time when he returned to Ji's house, Fang Lan was uncomfortable. After Jiang Ling went upstairs, Ji Yang also left. He didn't come over to cook, and accompanied Ji Sibei to the village for a stroll.

Ji Mu went to cook, but no one was feeding the chickens, ducks and geese. This burden could only be handed over to Fang Lan. She was holding a dirty basin full of leftovers from yesterday, and she kept nauseating when she smelled it.

Jiang Ling usually does all these jobs when he comes back.

It was her turn for the first time.

It must be uncomfortable in my heart. When she and Ji Mu do everything well, they are sweating profusely and just want to rest. What kind of image does it matter?

All the food was on the table, and Ji Yang returned with Ji Sibei with a wreath on her head.

"Oh, did you bring a wreath?" Ji Mu was in a good mood and smiled at her, "Who made it for you?"

"It's Dad." Ji Sibei raised her little hand, touched the wreath on her head, and stretched out her hand with two small wreaths on it.

"Do you have any more on your hands? It's so beautiful, so hurry up and wash your hands and eat." Ji Mu still gave face.

"Cooking so many dishes?" Ji Yang walked over and took a look, then naturally retracted his gaze, picked up Ji Sibei to wash her hands, and then asked her to sit on the table, "Dad and ask mom to come down and eat."

"Um."

Ji Yang went upstairs, the curtains were drawn in the room, it was pitch black, Jiang Ling really fell asleep, she got into the quilt.

"Sleep so soundly?" He sat on the edge of the bed, pulled the quilt down slightly, lowered his head and said softly.

Jiang Ling was asleep and awakened by him. She stretched out her hand and slapped her over. She just wanted to cover his mouth and don't bother her. She didn't control her intensity for a while, and the sound was especially obvious in the silent room.

Ji Yang was blindfolded, she was also scared awake, stretched out her hand, "I... I'm sorry, I was confused."

"Where did you learn to get angry?" Ji Yang rubbed his face, not hard, but it was too sudden.

Ji Yang has a bad temper. Jiang Ling is anxious about him, and she will definitely quarrel with her when that happens, so she quickly stretched out her hand to help him rub.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her up, "Go down to eat."

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Ling was also very guilty, indeed she was not careful.

"It hurts, you can kiss it." He was really shameless and leaned in. She blushed and pushed him away.

How old are people who think they are young?

Even though I thought, I finally kissed.

He clicked and kissed, then quickly moved away, without looking at him, got up to clean up and went downstairs.

kitchen.

Ji Yang was a pastry chef, and when he returned to his home, he would help Jiang Ling with the housework. Ji Sheng was masculine and wouldn't touch these housework. Today, Fang Lan was busy working alone, and he was just too tired.

When Jiang Ling came in, Ji's mother was serving Ji Sheng food. This scene actually made her very uncomfortable.

They are all sons. Ji's mother will give Ji Shengduan every time he eats, and the other party can accept it with peace of mind. How old is it?

Ji Yang is still the youngest son, so why not give Ji Yang Duan? Give it to Ji Sibei?

"Mom, how old are you, you still serve your eldest brother, and you have to work all morning. It's not enough to sit down and eat." Ji Yang sat down and looked at Ji Mu's exit.

"Where can I get tired after a meal?" Ji Mu smiled back to him.

Ji Yang also got up and went to have a meal, giving Jiang Ling a bowl, Ji Sibei a bowl, and finally a bowl for Ji's father who came in.

There is nothing wrong with Ji's mother, but Ji Sheng and his wife are embarrassed, especially Ji Sheng, this bowl of rice is not eaten or not.

Ji Yang did the same in the past, but he didn't say it. When he talked, the matter changed. Ji's mother served him food, but Ji Yang served his father. He didn't think this was a performance that was valued at home.

To be a good teacher, the most basic shame is to understand.

Everyone didn't say it now, he naturally didn't say it, but in the future this matter will never be let Ji Mu do it.

The family is eating.

Midway, Ji Yang suddenly said, "Parents, I want to buy a school district house in the second half of the year. Beibei is about to go to elementary school, and there is a lack of funds. Do you have the money to lend us?"

When he said this, Jiang Ling was stunned and turned to look at him. Didn't he say that he could only buy it when he saved enough money? Did not say the second half of the year.

"The school district room?" Ji Mu put down the spoon.

"Rural Hukou, if you don't buy it, you can only go back to the town to study. The quality of this teaching is so bad, and the older brother and sister-in-law also know that Xiaoling and I definitely don't want Beibei to go back to the town to study." Ji Yang explained, "If there is, there will be. If you don’t have it, let’s continue to save, that is, take this opportunity to ask questions. After all, it’s not good to ask you for this kind of thing in private, and it will make it difficult for you to be a human being."

After speaking, he emphasized, "I will definitely borrow the money, and I will pay it back. At that time, I will pay my parents at the bank interest. This has to be settled."

The words are justified. Except for Ji Yang and his wife, the rest of the people have stormy seas in their hearts, especially Ji's father and Ji's mother.

When Ji Sheng bought the house, they supported one hundred thousand, but didn't say to pay it back. When it came to the youngest son, there was no penny. They also said to borrow at interest.

Both are sons, and the eccentricity is not so serious. At the beginning, Fang Lan was crying miserably, saying that Ji Yirui would not be able to go to the market if he didn't buy a house.

Now this situation is difficult, because they have no money in their pockets.

"Your dad and I didn't save much money." Ji Mu said with a guilty conscience, "Would you like Mom to get some money?"

"No, Xiaoling and I will borrow it by ourselves. I originally said that I should borrow from my elder brother, but my eldest brother only bought a house and a car last year, and there is also a mortgage and car loan. There must be no money, so Xiaoling and I will save again." Ji Yang declined. .

Fang Lan didn't dare to look at Ji's father and Ji's mother. Their housing loan provident fund was paid, only car loans, but they really didn't have much money.

If only she and Ji Yang are here, she can show the grandmother of her sister-in-law, saying that they are all in the family, how many borrowings, how much is there, and the father and mother of Ji are there, can she dare?

The down payment season father and mother mother backed one hundred thousand, not because she used it as a favor.

"If you don't borrow, you can make as much as you can. Your mother and I will take a look at that time, and don't say anything yet to pay." Father Ji said calmly.

"Our shop has just paid the annual rent, so I really can't get it out. I will never come to my parents if I can get it out." Ji Yang's tone was a little lost and ugly, and felt sorry for his inability.

No one laughed at him. People who can take it out and think about chewing the old are flushed now.

Everyone eats a meal with different thoughts.

After the meal, Jiang Ling returned to the room and looked at Xian Jiyang, but there was almost no black sign on her head, "Shall we buy a house in the second half of the year?"

"Well, try." He nodded.

"I'm really looking for my parents to borrow money? Their money has long been taken out by their elder brother and sister-in-law, so there is still money?" She felt that he was doing useless work.

Ji Yang leaned towards her, smiled and said softly, "There are some things, you may be fighting."

The honest and honest people will endure silently, wait silently, give silently, and then sulki silently, so that the closest people will follow.

If you don't fight, how can you know?

Jiang Ling didn't report any big hopes, but she also felt that a few thousand is better than nothing.

Three days later.

Holding a notebook, Jiang Ling was looking down at the accounts, looking at the string of numbers, and throwing out the cost of ingredients and workers, the profit in the store was very considerable.

Ji Yang walked outside to answer the phone, and tapped her shoulder with her mobile phone when she returned.

"I'm busy." Jiang Ling didn't look back, with a warning in her words.

"Tell you good news." He lowered his head, leaned to her ear, and said softly.

"First hand over the ten dollars you took from the cashier today before you talk. Did you use it to buy cigarettes?" She emptied a hand and stretched out her palm.

"No, and Beibei went to buy popsicles, five yuan a piece, bought two." Ji Yang said wrongly.

"Tomorrow I will ask Beibei, let's talk." Jiang Ling also teased him, the corners of her mouth cocked, and her hand was retracted.

Ji Yang hugged her from behind, with her head on her side, "Dad just called me and told us to give us forty-five thousand, and I said to pay it back, but they said it was not necessary."

"Where is so much money?" Jiang Ling was also stunned, being held by him and unable to turn her head. "They have the richest brother and they still need to pay off the car loan?"

The two savvy people must pay the full amount, and repaying the car loan is not a good deal.

"It is estimated that 40,000 vomited out over there, and 5,000 was brought up by parents, and then forty-five, which was probably the case." Ji Yang guessed.

This is a huge sum of money. Jiang Ling looked at him and couldn't believe it for a long time. She never thought that they would be treated like this.

"I said we can fight for it. Even if parents are unfair, it is impossible not to take a point. If we take a little more, we will relax, otherwise the money will be put in their hands and waited for the older brother and sister-in-law to dig it away."

"When they need the money, we will give it."

Ji Yang continued to hold her, Jiang Ling also bent her eyes and leaned on him, "Then, will we really buy a house in the second half of the year?"

Forty-five thousand more, they can save it for a long time.

"Yeah." Ji Yang nodded, extremely sure.

the other side.

Fang Lan cross-legged, sitting on the bed cross-legged, looking to the front, "Did you tell Mom that this money was borrowed from our salary card?"

"Yeah." Ji Sheng sat in a chair and smoked, frowning.

"What did she say?" Fang Lan asked.

"She said that all will be given to Ji Yang, and they will make up another five thousand..."

"Nothing else?" She darkened her face and increased her tone. "Now there are not only monthly car loans, but also more than two thousand bank loans. We can't relax in a few years."

These loans cost nearly 5,000 a month, and there are oil money and Ji Yirui's various expenses. Both people have no salary of 9,000.

"What do you want me to say? Ji Yang also wants to buy a house. Dad said why he didn’t borrow 50,000. When he bought us a house of 100,000, there are 50,000 Jiyang’s. When Ruirui was one year old, he went to the hotel to do it, Dad. Mom gave 20,000 yuan, but Beibei gave 1,000 yuan if she didn't do it." Ji Sheng was also very angry and scolded her severely.

Fang Lan knows these truths, but the benefits of getting them all come out like this, don't worry about how hard it is.

The gainer will naturally not think too much about it, and it will feel uncomfortable when it rests on itself.

The couple claimed to be highly educated intellectuals and glorious teachers of the people. They knew these truths well, and in the end they had a big quarrel about this matter.

The author has something to say: I found that there is a discussion about the profession of teacher in the comment area. Mi Er must explain that the character happens to be this profession. Even if there is such a teacher in real life, Mi Er thinks that is an example and does not represent the majority. Most people still have more good teachers in their student life. Just like there are many weird people in the book, although there are some, but they are still a minority. Most people are normal. Stories are stories and they are all made up hahaha.

Regarding this story, whether it is Fang Lan or Ji Sheng, Mi'er thinks it is not bad, she is a very normal person, but she is planning more for herself based on her own interests.

There is another, Ji’s mother serving Ji Sheng’s meal. This has a prototype. Mi'er heard the real thing. She was shocked, so she was deeply impressed. He only served his elder son for three meals a day. The house was messy. Working for the honest and honest young son is also the inspiration for this story.