A month later, Jiang Tao got her first salary in the Song family, fifteen yuan. In view of her excellent performance during the period, Fu Juan gave her two other cloth tickets, and said with concern, "I see you repeatedly Just two pieces of clothes. Girls at this age love beauty. If you find time to buy two pieces of cloth for yourself, you can ask a tailor to make them. It doesn’t cost you a few dollars. There is also the evening school. You can inquire about when to sign up. The tuition is not enough for me. Advance your wages in advance."
These words moved Jiang Tao very much. She only exchanged two sets of clothes from the space in order to cater to poor people, and they were specially made to be old. Unexpectedly, Fu Juan noticed it.
There was also the matter of the evening school, Fu Juan actually offered to advance her salary.
She was so kind to Jiang Tao, Jiang Tao couldn't help but feel a little guilty, if Fu Juan knew that she missed her son, would she immediately drive herself out
Now that Fu Juan had spoken, Jiang Tao went to inquire about the night school the next day after receiving her salary. The person in charge replied that they would accept registration at any time, but they could only be transfer students, because other students had already studied for several months. She will not re-explain for her alone. The new class will start in September. Jiang Tao can choose to enroll in the class now, or choose to start in September. The registration fee is 36 yuan, which includes the textbook fee for several courses.
Jiang Tao did the math, she now has 23 yuan, in addition to this month's salary, the rest was saved by the original owner picking up trash, and another month's salary will be enough for the registration fee.
"Then I'll sign up next month, please make sure to reserve a spot for me."
The person in charge readily agreed, "Okay, there must be a quota, as long as you don't forget it."
Evening schools are also profitable. The more students there are, the more money they make. Even if there are too many students to fit in the desks, it can be arranged to take a bench to sit in the back and listen.
Jiang Tao wanted to bother the other party with something else, so she said embarrassedly, "Do you have any used textbooks here? I want to borrow them and preview them first."
The other party was quite surprised, admiring Jiang Tao's eagerness to learn, opened the desk drawer, took two old textbooks from it, and handed them over, saying, "This is the textbook that the previous students left in the classroom, take it back and read it. , although the teaching materials are changed every year, the knowledge points are almost the same.”
Jiang Tao took it with both hands and thanked him very sincerely.
After returning, she told Fu Juan about the registration situation, including the borrowing of books.
"That's good, but don't push yourself if you have money problems. Since you've come to our house, I'll treat you as a member of my family. I also hope that you will find a stable job after you finish your studies."
The general thinking of parents in this era is that it doesn’t matter if girls don’t study well, as long as they can do housework and marry a good family.
Fu Juan's thinking is even more progressive. She has achieved her life today only by studying hard. Another point is that it is very difficult for an orphan like Jiang Tao who has no father and no mother to turn over by marrying. The society pays attention to "the right match".
The "dang" and "right" refer not only to economic and social status, but also to personal ability. For example, the first batch of students admitted to universities from rural areas after the resumption of college entrance examinations have graduated from junior colleges, and they are very popular in the city. The welcome marriage partners, although their families are not rich or even poor, but they have improved their self-worth through their own hard work, so they can also be counted as "well-matched" to a certain extent.
In Fu Juan's eyes, even though Jiang Tao is a good girl, she has too few cards and the range of mate selection is also small. Evening school is Jiang Tao's bargaining chip. The scope will be expanded a lot.
After all, the little girl is young, hardworking, and not bad in looks. When that day comes, Fu Juan is even willing to help her introduce someone.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it is easier for Jiang Tao to cook. The whole family is willing to drink porridge and eat side dishes, so she cooks porridge and noodles in different ways.
Fu Juan rested on weekends, and accompanied her son Song Yuemin to the hospital for regular checkups. Jiang Tao was cooking and cleaning at home. When the mother and son came back around noon, Jiang Tao went up to greet them. She wanted to tell them that the meal was ready, but seeing Fu Juan's expression was not good. Well, he didn't say anything, but Fu Juan pushed the wheelchair in and told Jiang Tao to have dinner.
Jiang Tao nodded and said yes, then looked at Song Yuemin calmly, only saw his side face, as usual, there was no obvious expression, and he couldn't judge whether he was in a good mood or not.
There was some silence during the meal, and Fu Juan spoke in the middle of the meal.
"Xiaotao, it's like this. Today we went to the hospital for reexamination. The doctor suggested that Yue Min should do more rehabilitation at home. Whether his legs will be good or not is not yet conclusive, but no matter what, we can't give up, even if it is only a ten thousandth. I have to try if the opportunity is good. Your uncle and I are very busy with work, and we can't accompany him every day. We can only ask you to accompany him in the morning and evening... "
Song Yuemin interrupted Fu Juan before she finished speaking, "Mom, I can do it by myself. I have never given up on rehabilitation."
It's just that today the doctor said that his condition has not improved, and that his condition may shrink if it continues to develop. This possibility casts Zeng's shadow on the hearts of the mother and son, which is why Fu Juan's words came about.
But Song Yuemin didn't want to do rehabilitation in front of people, let alone in front of Jiang Tao, so he stopped his mother's words.
Jiang Tao glanced at Song Yuemin, and used his consciousness to check his favorability value, 13/100, although this value is not high, it is much stronger than the initial indifference.
Since Song Yuemin was not indifferent to him, and he couldn't wait to refuse to accompany him to recover, he must take the initiative to fight for this opportunity. Song Yuemin disagreed, so he worked hard on Fu Juan.
Jiang Tao didn't speak immediately, but ate in silence. Based on her understanding of Fu Juan, since she spoke today, it was impossible for Song Yuemin to refuse.
Sure enough, Fu Juan frowned disapprovingly, "Yuemin, as a mother, I am willing to respect your opinion, but when it comes to health, I am still very persistent. Going out for a walk more is good for my mood."
Song Yuemin's mind is a little messed up. He is already twenty-four, and his peers are either in school or working or getting married. He originally thought that he had no expectations for life, but Jiang Tao's appearance gave him a different color.
She is like a winter jasmine, unremarkable at first glance, but gradually discovers her cuteness and beauty in the face-to-face day by day.
He restrained the turmoil in his heart, never talked to her unless necessary, and put a shackle on his heart.
In his view, without a healthy body and a bright future, one is not worthy of chasing love, but she is so beautiful and lively, full of confidence and hope for the future, she deserves a better destination.
Seeing that her son no longer refused, Fu Juan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Jiang Tao again, and asked with a smile on her serious face before, "Xiao Tao, Auntie can only trouble you about this matter, and you don't have to go far. Just walk around in the park opposite."
It is a small park opposite the city hall, the size of three basketball courts, with vegetation, cobblestone paths, artificial lakes, gazebos, etc. It is relatively quiet, and only nearby residents occasionally come for a walk.
Jiang Tao nodded with a hum, "Okay Auntie, I will be careful."
Fu Juan nodded in satisfaction, while Song Yuemin was palpitated for a moment by Jiang Tao's word "careful", and soon returned to calm.
From the next day, Jiang Tao pushed Song Yuemin out for a walk every morning and evening, and helped him bring his crutches. After arriving at the park, Song Yuemin usually recovered by himself. She read books borrowed from the night school without disturbing each other. From the initial inner resistance to later habituation.
This morning, the air pressure was low. Jiang Tao estimated that it would rain, but he was not sure when it would rain. After 8:30, he pushed Song Yuemin out on time.
I often meet neighbors in the compound on the road, and everyone greets them with warm smiles.
"Did Yuemin come out to breathe again today?"
"Yuemin, Auntie told you, don't put pressure on yourself. The ** unit is short of a material worker. Go back and tell your dad to let him put you in. You have been to high school anyway. It would be a waste if you don't work. .”
"Yuemin, last time I mentioned your personal problems to your mother, she said that you don't want to look for it now, but it's really nothing, there are many girls who don't care about it, if you want, I'll introduce you to a good one."
Song Yuemin always laughed it off when he heard these words, and didn't take it to heart, only Jiang Tao secretly thought that they were nosy.
According to Song Yuemin's conditions, even if he has a broken leg and cannot walk, people who want to marry him have to line up, and she, Jiang Tao, is the one at the front.
After arriving at the park, Jiang Tao first gave Song Yuemin the crutches. He propped himself up without Jiang Tao's help, so today Jiang Tao just watched from the side as usual to prevent accidents. When he got up by himself, she So I took the book and sat by the river to read, raising my eyes from time to time.
For her who has study experience in past n lifetimes, the evening school courses are very simple, and the answers to many questions can be known at a glance. If the task time can be pushed forward by two years, she will definitely be able to pass the college entrance examination and go to university seriously.
Just as she was thinking, a drop of water suddenly fainted on the page of the book, followed by a second drop and a third. Tao hurriedly put away the books and pushed the wheelchair to Song Yuemin's place, helping him to sit down before putting away the crutches.
"It's raining, we have to go back quickly."
Song Yuemin nodded, and only when Jiang Tao lowered his head to put down his crutches, he glanced at her faintly, hiding her anxious and caring expression in his eyes.
The distance that was usually not too far suddenly became far away in the rain. Although Jiang Tao walked at a fast pace, she still walked for ten minutes before arriving home. The fine rain had already soaked the clothes of the two of them.
After entering the house, Jiang Tao went to the bathroom to bring Song Yuemin a clean bath towel to wipe his hair, and she used another towel to help him wipe the water and mud on the wheelchair.
Song Yuemin took a deep breath, frowned and asked Jiang Tao to stop, instead of looking at her, he turned his gaze to his immobile legs, and said in a deep voice, "I can do this by myself, you are wet too, hurry up Go back home and change clothes."
Her linen light blue shirt had long been soaked by the rain, wrapping her body in a blush-like curve. He accidentally glanced and saw the outline of her underwear clearly.
Thinking of her running all the way home like this, she doesn't know what it looks like in the eyes of others. What's more, she only cares about helping him with towels and wiping the wheelchair after returning, but doesn't care about her own body.
Song Yuemin's voice was a little cold, and Jiang Tao held the towel in a daze, as if he didn't know why he was suddenly angry, and said cautiously, "I'm fine, let me wipe it for you first."
What she thought was that he had to dry the wheelchair first before he could enter the house and change clothes, otherwise the floor would be covered with muddy water. Although he said he would come by himself, how could he get behind the wheelchair? And the wheels.
She could wipe it off in two or three minutes, so it would take him twice as long.
After Jiang Tao finished speaking, she bent down and continued to wipe. Song Yuemin became angry when she saw her wet hair. He turned the wheelchair and stepped back, trying to keep a distance from Jiang Tao, but he didn't control the direction well, so he went directly to face Jiang Tao , she was still holding the towel in her hand, she pursed her lips and looked at him, her eyes were flushed, her chest rose and fell with her breathing, and the light from the window outlined the curves of her whole body into his eyes.
The air suddenly became thinner, his perception was infinitely magnified, he could clearly see her facial features, her demeanor, hear her accelerated breathing due to discomfort, and smell the faint scent of soap on her body.
"I, I just want to give you a wipe..."
Jiang Tao murmured an explanation, Song Yuemin looked away, his throat was so tight that he couldn't speak, he coughed and said, "I know, I don't mean anything else, I just want you to take care of yourself first..."
Song Yuemin stopped after speaking halfway, as if it was extremely shameful to dissect what was in his heart, but Jiang Tao obviously understood, and saw that she was no longer as sad as before, but smiled slightly.
"Okay, then I won't wipe it for you, you go back to the house and change your clothes."
If the floor is dirty, she will clean it up again. After speaking, Jiang Tao handed the half-used towel to Song Yuemin, pursed her lips and turned back to her room.
Her heart was beating a little faster, and her shoulder-length hair was spread like seaweed after unbraiding. She took out her towel and began to wipe her head.
"Is there any change in the value? I can clearly feel his feelings."
If his mood didn't change obviously before, then he really felt it today. If there is no change, then she simply doesn't have expectations for this task or directly changes the method.
The information she wanted appeared on the system interface, 46/100, which unexpectedly increased the score by so much.
Jiang Tao was happy when the system went online with a "ding dong", pouring "cold water" on her, "The progress is changing at any time, and the score is only for reference and cannot represent the tense of the task progress."
Jiang Tao was not intimidated by it, and scoffed, "I know, but it means he has a crush on me, doesn't it? As long as he has a crush on me, is he afraid that he won't fall in love with me?"
Even if he locked up his emotions in a hard shell because of some worries, she would try her best to smash it.
Jiang Tao has such confidence. After all, so far, she hasn't worked hard in this task.
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