This lesbian is too good at talking! I can't afford to offend her!

Chapter 343 Song Ci pleads for Wen Yuan

"Wang Erxiu has been diagnosed with a heart disease?" Chen Shuning looked stunned, his voice trembling. "Didn't he go to the hospital when Xia Tian fainted? They said there was nothing wrong with him, didn't they?"

Chen Jiawang looked at Chen Aiguo. Although he said nothing, his eyes showed concern.

"The doctor said that it's not noticeable when the disease isn't present." Chen Aiguo explained, "It just so happened that the health center organized doctors to provide free medical consultations in the village.

Wang Erxiu went to help organize the discipline, but she became so panicked and fainted that her heart stopped beating. Thanks to the doctor who performed CPR on her, she barely survived.

Wang Simin hunched over, his face filled with worry as he pressed on, "How should her illness be treated?"

"You're quite generous." Chen Feng stubbed out his cigarette, raised his eyes, and said, "When you were in the village, she scolded you quite a bit. Old Wang, don't you hate her?"

Wang Simin slowly shook his head. "I was scolded because I had a hat on my head. Whoever scolded me the most had the clearest boundaries with me. I don't blame anyone."

Wang Simin took a deep breath and continued, "She just scolded me a few times. Even if I have resentment in my heart, it's not to the point of wishing her death."

Chen Shuning suggested: "Dad, I'm going to the hospital tomorrow to make an appointment with a specialist and ask if they have any special medicine that can cure her illness."

Chen Aiguo shook his head and said with a bitter face, "I've asked before. Heart disease can't be cured. Surgery is too risky, and his family can't afford it.

The best way is to take medication and maintain the status quo. If you have this disease, you can't do heavy work, you can't be tired, and you can't get excited.

Chen Xue still hasn't found a partner, while Chen Shan and Chen He are about to get married. Life is tough for the family, as Hong Jiang is the only one supporting them.

Chen Feng took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice, "Wang Erxiu has made great progress. In the six months since you went to school, she hasn't had any fights with the villagers. She has helped out a lot in the village, big or small."

Chen Shuning frowned and said softly, "Dad, when you get home, discuss it with Mom. If you both have no objection, you can let Wang Erxiu do the job.

She's not in good health, so it's not suitable for her to work in our house. Give her the parts and let her take them home to work on them. As long as the quality is good, we'll buy them all."

Chen Aiguo's face showed joy, and his voice was loud and clear: "I was just about to discuss this with you. Chen Xue is not easy. She worked hard to save money, and this time she put it all in.

We can't help much, but we can't just stand by and watch. Besides, our family isn't well off. We can lend small amounts, but we can't take out large sums."

"Dad, let's do this! Let Wang Erxiu go home and work. Once she finishes a batch of goods, just hand them back." Chen Jiawang instructed: "Give her a set of spare parts each time, and give her new ones after she delivers the goods."

Chen Aiguo nodded and replied, "Yes, I know my limits."

"Where's Chen Xue?" Chen Shuning asked, "Is she still working in our house?"

Chen Feng shook his head and frowned as he said, "The town has issued a notice that there will be a market on the second and seventh day of every month. Chen Xue set up her own stall and sold goods.

Needlework, thread, and other small things. She only comes here to do odd jobs when she's not at the market. It's hard for her..."

"Setting up a stall is fine. I can earn more in half a day than doing odd jobs all day. Her mother needs medicine, so what will she do if she doesn't make money?"

Chen Shuning changed the subject and asked with a smile, "How is my sister-in-law?"

"She's very good, helping your mother manage things at home." Chen Aiguo raised the corner of his mouth and said eagerly, "Your sister-in-law manages our family very well, better than your mother.

Your mother's main task is to take care of your grandmother and your sister-in-law, so she was not allowed to come this time."

After Ji Xue became pregnant, she vomited a lot. Her boss was worried about her and told her to stay home and take care of the baby. Chen Shuning knew about this and was not surprised that Ji Xue was in charge of the workshop.

Guo Weigong pushed open the door and walked in, greeting them warmly: "Uncle, brother, Junyue is back, let's quickly go to the table and eat!"

Compared to the past, Wang Simin's courtyard is much more lively today.

Meng Linru and Song Ci didn't bother to worry about the people next door. The mother and daughter hurried into the yard, one in front and one behind.

"Dad, are you asleep?" Meng Linru put down her bag and shouted at the top of her voice, "Dad, I'm back to see you!"

Meng Degui walked out of the bedroom wearing slippers and with his hands behind his back. When he saw Meng Linru, his face looked a little ugly.

"Are you coming back to see me, or are you coming back to beg me to take care of you and your daughter?"

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Meng Linru took Meng Degui's arm and said with a sweet smile, "Of course I came to see you."

"Humph." Meng Degui sat on the sofa and said with a stern face, "If that's the case, then don't mention Wen Yuan."

"Oh, Dad!" Meng Linru winked at Song Ci, took the lead and sat next to Meng Degui, begging: "Wen Yuan's matter is Song Xiaoci's matter.

He was reported because he was trying to help Xiao Ci. Dad, you are the leader. As long as you say a word, Wen Yuan can continue to stay in the army.

"Grandpa, you've been watching me grow up. You have to help me no matter what I say." Song Ci softened her tone and said softly, "Wen Yuan just said a few words for me..."

"That's just a few words?" Meng Degui pointed at the courtyard next door, his tone filled with dissatisfaction: "You two have offended that person so much. Is it because of such a small matter?"

"Grandpa, that's my job. It's very important to me." Song Ci bit her lip and retorted, "I want to achieve something. What's wrong with that? You are just heartless."

"boom--"

Meng Degui slammed the table hard, his eyes wide with anger. He shook off Meng Linru's hand and pointed at Song Ci, cursing, "You use backdoors and exclude your colleagues. What kind of achievements can you achieve like this?"

He was afraid of being hit on the cheek, and he was filled with resentment: "I, Meng Degui, have always been strong-willed and never asked for help. How could I have descendants like you? You are a disgrace to our ancestors."

Song Ci shrank back, not daring to look up at Meng Degui. She'd experienced her grandfather's temper before. Back then, she was still young, and her father was getting a promotion.

Mom begged Grandpa to help Dad. At that time, Grandpa was like this, pointing at Mom and scolding her mercilessly. She didn't want to come this time.

"Dad, calm down." Meng Linru said shamelessly, "We were wrong in this matter. Xiaoci knows it's wrong. Now is not the time to lose your temper. Think of a way..."

"What can I do?" Meng Degui asked back, "Lin Ru, tell me, what can I do?"

"Dad, please think about me too. If Wen Yuan is expelled, won't I always be inferior to Lin Wan?"

"You don't know the situation." Meng Degui let out a long sigh and whispered, "If Wen Yuan stays in the army, he will carry this stain on his shoulders for the rest of his life. Even if a good opportunity comes along, the leaders won't consider him.

It would be more respectable for him to leave on his own. Given Wen Jianye's ability, it would also be a good option for Wen Yuan to transfer to another unit.

The situation is very good now. There is no need to hang on to one tree. The army is always changing. Even I will leave the army one day.

"Grandpa, Wen Yuan can leave the army. But he can't leave because of this matter." Song Ci pleaded, "Please consider me for a moment."

Meng Degui's face was gloomy, and he whispered, "I can't control it."