Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Chapter 173 The Resentful Sister Who Gave Her Stepsister a Golden Finger 80

"I can take over your job, Mom!"

Qiao Anjia immediately calmed down, put on a well-behaved look, and coaxed Liang Enhong:

"Don't worry, Mom. When I take over your shift, you can just rest at home."

"When the time comes, I'll give you all my wages. Just leave me two dollars a month for pocket money."

"No, Anjia."

Liang Enhong shook her head slowly.

In the past two years, the policy on going to the countryside has become increasingly strict. In principle, all young people who are unemployed and unmarried in the city must go to the countryside.

She has two sons of school-age, and the neighborhood committee office has come several times to do ideological work.

Especially Qiao Anguo, who is now 18 years old, there is really no way to avoid it. Qiao Anjia is only 16 years old, so he can still wait for the time being, but it seems that it will happen sooner or later.

"If you take my job, your second brother will have to go to the countryside."

Liang Enhong said:

"At his age, if he went to the countryside, he would definitely get married early in the countryside like your sister."

"Maybe he'll be forced to marry a country girl, and then your brother's life will be ruined..."

There had been so many such incidents in the past few years that Liang Enhong was terrified. She was also glad that Qiao Jiaojiao didn't marry a villager.

Although she was not very satisfied with being with Cao Dongliang, Jiaojiao was getting married for the second time after all, so at least they could return to the city together in the future.

It's not certain if An Guo goes there, as he will definitely be plotted against by the bitch in the countryside.

"Ah!"

Hearing Liang Enhong say this, Qiao Anjia sneered, and the light in his eyes went out:

"Mom, you sound nice, but you're actually biased towards my second brother, aren't you?"

He asked rhetorically:

"You couldn't bear to see your second brother go to the countryside and suffer, so you sent me, who's younger than you, to go. Aren't you afraid that I'll be plotted against and my life ruined?"

"how could be?"

Liang Enhong didn't think there was anything wrong with her arrangement:

"An Jia, you are still young and not yet of marriageable age. You can stay in the countryside for another two years."

She said, "Don't worry, once your brother gets his salary, Mom will send you money every month."

Looking at Qiao Anjia's cold eyes, he gritted his teeth and promised:

"Just trust me. I can't bear to see you suffer in the countryside, so I'll definitely keep an eye on you from now on."

"Once a suitable job is available, we will bring you back immediately."

"Don't lie to me,"

Qiao Anjia seemed to have lost all his strength. He said:

"Mom, do you believe this? If you really have this ability, why haven't my elder brother and elder sister returned to the city yet?"

"I..." Liang Enhong was speechless.

Qiao Anjia said disappointedly:

"You knew how hard life would be in the countryside, yet you still put my name forward without even asking, and without even consulting me."

"Just like I did to my brothers and sisters."

He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with unspeakable contempt:

"You are so vicious, are you really our biological mother?"

In one word, KO!

Liang Enhong suddenly felt dizzy and fainted on the ground.

When she finally woke up, she found herself lying on the cold ground. Qiao Anjia had long since disappeared. Qiao Yongjun was sprawled on the bed beside her, staring at her with dark eyes without blinking.

Liang Enhong was startled.

She didn't know how long she had been unconscious. She could only struggle to get up, pat the dirt off her body, and curse:

"Qiao Yongjun, are you dead? You just watched your son bully me, and your wife fainted without even calling for help..."

No response.

"Are you dumb now too?"

"There really is no man more useless than you. You're completely useless. You're just a burden to me if you're still alive. Why don't you just bang your head against the wall and die..."

Qiao Yongjun listened to Liang Enhong's abuse and turned away silently, without any fluctuation on his pale and thin face.

He doesn't even have a room to live in this house now.

Liang Enhong said that her two sons were grown up and it was inconvenient for them to live in the same room, so she moved him out of the room.

The mother and son put up a narrow bed in the aisle and he slept on it.

It is obvious that going in and out will disturb him, but they call it "convenient care".

So, Qiao Yongjun saw the quarrel between the mother and son from beginning to end.

But he chose not to say a word. He knew very well that no one in this family needed his opinion on anything, and no one would treat him as a human being.

He was just an object of dislike.

Just now, when he saw Liang Enhong fainted because of her youngest son's anger, he didn't know why, but a secret pleasure surged in his heart.

——It wouldn't be bad if this woman couldn't wake up. Unfortunately...

Qiao Anjia hurried out of the house with a watch that was 90% new in his pocket.

Qiao Anguo brought this watch home a few days ago and hid it under the bed in his room. Because the door was not closed tightly, Qiao Anguo happened to see it.

He remembered that he had seen this watch on the wrist of a gangster who was hanging out with Qiao Anguo.

Qiao Anjia has always had a guess in his mind, and now he wants to verify it.

If successful, then Qiao Anguo would not be able to work in the textile factory.

They forced him to do this.

. . .

Two nights later, Qiao Anguo was put into a sack by someone on his way home, and his hands and feet were broken and thrown at his doorstep.

Liang Enhong only discovered the situation when she opened the door in the morning. She immediately fainted from crying. After waking up, she quickly asked someone to send her son to the hospital.

After examination, the doctor found that not only were the tendons in both of Qiao Anguo's hands severed, but he was also missing the index and middle fingers on his right hand.

Liang Enhong felt dizzy in an instant.

——It’s over.

From then on, there was one more useless person in the family.

Qiao Anjia thought that his mother would definitely change her mind, cancel his quota to go to the countryside, and transfer the job to herself.

But he didn't expect that Cheng Ruizhu would appear halfway.

Since the country has been in a period of natural disasters in recent years, Cheng Ruizhu still has more than a dozen thunderstorm talismans in her hands, so when she has time to rest, she will travel around the mountains and rivers of the motherland, and occasionally do "good deeds" in the name of "thunderstorm".

Naturally, she would always pay attention to what the Qiao family was doing.

Comrade Lei Yu couldn't remain indifferent to such a thing, so he immediately printed a small note and told Liang Enhong and Qiao Anguo in detail what kind of "contribution" the Qiao An family had made in this matter.

It is difficult to describe Liang Enhong's feelings after learning the truth.

Angry, heartbroken, scared?

In short, although she didn't know the purpose of the person who sent the note, but when she thought about the look her youngest son gave her that day, Liang Enhong immediately believed what was written on the note.

She never expected that her youngest son could do such a thing just by going to the countryside.

But no matter how bad Qiao An's family is, they are still his own flesh and blood.

So Liang Enhong chose to hide her disappointment in her heart and said nothing.

Of course, she would not give the job to Qiao Anjia, so she let him continue to go to the countryside.

Perhaps the hard life in the countryside can change his selfish and indifferent nature.

But Qiao Anguo felt differently.

At the Qiao family dinner table.

Liang Enhong and Qiao Anjia were eating quickly and silently.

Qiao Anguo sat aside and used all his strength to barely hold the chopsticks with his right hand.

The chopsticks trembled as they reached for the only dish of pickles on the table.

After trying several times, I still couldn't pick up the pickle.