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Chapter 195 I can only say sorry

Jiang Hanxiang came suddenly and left quickly.

His arrival had no impact on Jiang Yuanting and Jiang Chuan.

Whether Jiang Hanxiang really wants to do something in one go, whether he brings Jiang Yuanting back to Shangjing, or whether he just came to throw a stone to ask for directions and test Jiang Yuanting's attitude, this is all within the calculations of Jiang Yuanting and Jiang Chuan.

Even if Jiang Hanxiang conveyed Jiang Yuanting's attitude after returning this time, no one would come over again in the future, and for Jiang Yuanting, the plan would not be disrupted.

In this way, he could have a natural "recovery". At that time, even if Jiang Yuanting did not mention returning to Beijing, the chief in the army would let him go back.

However, after recovering, Jiang Yuanting returned to Shangjing and would not go to the sanatorium again.

Jiang Chuan didn't ask about this, and from the moment the plan began, his steps would no longer stop.

He believed that his father, who had been planning to be in a wheelchair for more than 20 years, had already taken all possibilities into consideration, and even if some accidents happened, it would not affect their ultimate goal.

Since that's the case, Jiang Chuan can do his thing with peace of mind.

Before heading to Xiangjiang, Jiangchuan planned to solve the troubles of Liu Wanjun as much as possible.

At least, you must have a general direction and know who the enemy is or where it comes from, and not know nothing like you are now and can only defend passively.

Jiang Chuan’s primary goal is Wu Qian, the most suspicious one.

at the same time.

Jiang Hanxiang, who was devoted to his work and had no time to chat with his uncle, left Wufang Village, but did not return to his county, but took a plane to a quaint courtyard in Shangjing.

"He doesn't want to come back."

Jiang Hanxiang took off the extraordinary windbreaker, sat on the mahogany ring chair, picked up the cigarette on the wooden table next to him, lit one, and then pulled the tie hard, as if he wanted to vent the stuffyness in his chest.

Sitting on the ring chair on the other side of the wooden table was his father, Jiang Yuanting's eldest brother, Jiang Yuanshan.

"What did he say?" Jiang Yuanshan asked, "Speak more about it."

"When I got there, he was reading the newspaper. I read it carefully. He was in good spirits and rosy complexion, which was very different from what I remember. He didn't look like the same person."

Jiang Hanxiang said: "I took a special note. When he was talking to me, his body was not completely leaning against the back of the wheelchair, and occasionally he would straighten up. It is certain that his waist was struggling.

As for the situation on my legs, I couldn't look at it too much and didn't see any clues, but this at least shows that he is really in the recovery process."

Jiang Yuanshan heard this, frowned slightly and pondered: "If your fourth uncle can really recover, it would be a good thing, but how long it will take and what level it will recover to, all these need to be confirmed."

"I asked him, it will take about two or three years and he should be able to recover from his own life."

Jiang Hanxiang said, "This is already a miracle. After all, after being paralyzed for so many years, I can still recover from my own life. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

"Take care for one's own life..." Jiang Yuanshan's brows frowned even more.

"It's not worth the loss!"

Jiang Hanxiang said: "If he could stand up again, it would be a little better, but it would be less necessary to just take care of himself."

If Jiang Yuanting can stand up and return to normal, it will be more helpful for the family. For this reason, even if he pays some price for the time being, it will be worth it.

But if you only return to the level of self-care, you still have to suffer losses from the family's interests, or even at the cost of your father Jiang Yuanshan's progress space, it would be a bit unworthy of the loss.

"Did you see Jiang Liu this time?" Jiang Yuanshan suddenly asked.

“See it.”

Jiang Hanxiang laughed, "I've talked to him for a few words, it's okay."

Jiang Yuanshan said: "In the future, take care of him more under appropriate circumstances."

Hearing this, Jiang Hanxiang immediately laughed.

He knew that his father had made the decision.

Why take care of Jiang Liu more?

The answer is self-evident.

"My county has a lot of resources. Don't he have friends who do real estate? I can give him a piece of land."

Jiang Hanxiang said, "Let him make a quick money. As long as he doesn't squander, a normal life for the rest of his life will definitely be enough."

Jiang Yuanshan reminded: "You should also be careful and don't do too much. Now your grandfather's health is getting worse and worse. Many eyes are staring at our house, so you should walk more steadily."

Jiang Hanxiang nodded and said, "I know what's going on in my heart."

"Um!"

Jiang Yuanshan nodded slightly, "Go and see your mother. You haven't come back for so long, she misses you very much. And your grandfather's place, go and see it."

Jiang Hanxiang smiled and said, "Okay."

When he was walking out, he heard his father calling from behind, "Yuanxia, ​​it's me. Come to me, and there is something you need to come..."

Jiang Hanxiang couldn't help but shook his head. He could fully understand Jiang Yuanting's mood. It is conceivable how strong a person who had been paralyzed for more than 20 years had a desire to stand up again.

But it’s a pity that the old man’s body cannot last for so long and cannot provide more protection for the family. In this way, he can only make choices.

Jiang Hanxiang couldn't help but feel a little regretful. In the future, he will definitely be the leader of the third generation of the Jiang family. If Jiang Yuanting could take care of him in the army, his future path would definitely be much smoother.

However, Jiang Yuanting had already fallen and it took too long to stand up again, and the final result was still an unknown, full of too many uncertainties.

If he could only recover to the level of self-care, or even worse, it would not be of any help to him.

Although Jiang Yuanting can still mobilize Chen Bao now, it is just because Chen Bao was his old subordinate back then.

But now, more than twenty years have passed. How many old subordinates in Jiang Yuanting will obey his orders like Chen Bao?

Not everyone is Xu Guotao and Chen Bao!

In this case, Jiang Hanxiang can only say sorry.

...

Wufang Village.

"Uncle, how does the pastry taste?"

Liu Ruyi and Zhong Bei blinked their eyes and looked at Jiang Yuanting in the wheelchair with some anticipation.

On the table in front of them, there was a plate of peanut cake, and Jiang Yuanting was holding a piece in his hand and was tasting it.

Looking at the two girls with bright eyes and white teeth, Jiang Yuanting couldn't help but smile and said, "It's very good, is this what you two did?"

"no."

Zhong Bei said embarrassedly: "It was made by Sister Jun. She asked us to send it here to give you a try. If you like it, she will make more."

"Uncle, you can tell us what flavors do you like." Liu Ruyi also said from the side.

"hehe!"

Jiang Yuanting smiled very happily, "I am not picky about food, I like to eat all kinds of flavors. However, I don't have much appetite, and these pastries are enough to prevent Xiao Liu from working hard anymore."

Liu Ruyi said: "It's okay. It's the weekend anyway. You don't have to go to work. You're idle at home."

Today is not only the weekend, but the weather is also very bad. Salted grains have started to fall since the morning. This is a sign of snow and the air is very humid and cold.

Worried that Jiang Yuanting might be in a bad mood because he could not bask in the sun, Liu Wanjun specially learned how to make pastries with his nanny Xu Yumei. After successfully making it, he asked Zhong Bei and Liu Ruyi to send it over.

But in fact, Liu Wanjun hoped that the two of them could chat with Jiang Yuanting so that he would not be so lonely.

"Uncle, did you join the army before?" Zhong Bei asked suddenly.

"Yes, I used to be a soldier."

Jiang Yuanting nodded with a smile, "How did you see it?"

Zhong Bei said: "My elder brother is also a soldier. I saw that when he was sitting, he was also straight and very similar to you."

"Yes, most of us who are in the army have developed this habit." Jiang Yuanting smiled and said, "What kind of army is your elder brother?"

"He is..."

"gentlemen."

At this moment, Ma Cheng walked in, "There is a man outside the door who claims to be Jiang Yuanxia and wants to see you."

Jiang Yuanting paused with the pastry hand, "Invite him in."

Zhong Bei and the others looked at each other, "Uncle, then we'll leave first and come back later."

Jiang Yuanting smiled and said, "Okay, go."

When the two left the house, Liu Ruyi immediately said, "Let's go back quickly and tell that guy that someone is coming."

Zhong Bei was surprised: "What's wrong?"

"My uncle Jiang paused when he heard the name of the visitor just now." Liu Ruyi said, "Anyway, no matter what, it's better to say to that guy first."

Soon, Jiang Chuan, who was working with Liu Wanjun in the kitchen, learned about Jiang Yuanxia's arrival.

"It's coming so fast!"

Jiang Chuan smiled, but he didn't take off his apron and sleeves, but just picked up the cage cloth and wiped his hands casually, "Can't wait!"

Liu Wanjun looked at him with some concern, "Is it okay?"

"Don't worry, it's a good thing."

Jiang Chuan said, "Get a plate and put a few pieces of pastries, and I'll give it to my dear third uncle to taste it."

He did not go there immediately, but after more than ten minutes, he slowly arrived at the house where his father was.

In addition to Jiang Hanxiang, this is the first time Jiang Chuan has met the Jiang family and the first time he has met his father's brother.

Jiang Yuanxia is slightly fat. He is older than his father, but he looks younger than his father. His hair is black, his hair is slightly taller, his face is rosy, and he looks very well maintained.

The two sat together, and even if Jiang Yuanting was his brother, I'm afraid some people would believe it.

The atmosphere was completely different from when Jiang Hanxiang and Cao Zhe came. At this moment, Jiang Yuanting's face was very bad, and Jiang Yuanxia also had a calm face.

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