Chapter 578 Goodbye
After resigning from the factory, Jiang Xin felt that the sky was clear and her life had never been so beautiful.
She had already calculated the money in her hand and found a bungalow at the entrance of their alley.
The rent of the house was only 20 yuan a month.
There were three rooms in total, plus a small courtyard.
She and her daughters lived in one room, and the other two were used as tailor shops.
She ordered a small wooden sign at the door and hung it up.
She would go to apply for a business license in the next two days. Once the business license was obtained, her tailor shop would be officially opened.
Suddenly, she had great confidence that she could support herself and her two children.
Jiang Xin cleaned up the house and bought some household items without stopping.
One sewing machine was not enough, so she planned to buy two more, so that Jiang Xin could hire two people to make some ordinary clothes.
Jiang Xin went to the market in front of the train station, where there were sewing machines specializing in selling these mechanical equipment, and there were quite a few there.
Two sewing machines.
Jiang Xin agreed with her boss to help her deliver the goods, otherwise how could she, a woman, get the two sewing machines back home?
It was agreed that she would pay a deposit first, and then pay the rest of the money after the sewing machines were delivered to her home.
The boss was an honest man. After taking her address, he told her that the goods would be delivered to her door within two days.
After Jiang Xin finished these things, she was relieved. Her business was officially on the right track.
Coming out of the sewing machine market, she saw a familiar figure at a glance.
At the entrance of the freight station of the railway station.
Jiang Xin stood there. The man was mixed in with the men carrying goods. He was inconspicuous. He was wearing a blue work suit, with a white sheet on his shoulders. He was carrying a sack as tall as a person. He walked over with difficulty and threw it directly onto the truck.
Someone took it from above, and the sack was piled up directly.
The man who unloaded the sack stretched out the blackened towel on his neck, pulled it up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
With a satisfied smile on his face, he looked up and the two people looked at each other.
Jiang Xin turned away in a daze.
It was Qin Dazhuang.
Why did Qin Dazhuang carry a big bag at the train station?
Since Qin Dazhuang was discharged from the hospital, she has never seen Qin Dazhuang again, nor heard anything about Qin Dazhuang.
She didn't want to hear it either.
Even in the hospital, except for the first time when Qin Dazhuang was being rescued, she saw him, and she never went there again.
Her parents didn't let her intervene, so as to avoid Qin Dazhuang's entanglement.
Except that the children sometimes mentioned this name, Jiang Xin felt that the name Qin Dazhuang was very far away from her.
So far away that she couldn't remember it at all.
Suddenly seeing the person in front of her, Jiang Xin was really shocked.
In her impression, Qin Dazhuang should be a person sitting next to the gambling table, smoking and indulging in gambling. Now suddenly seeing Qin Dazhuang working hard here, it really makes people feel very ironic.
Qin Dazhuang chased out, watching Jiang Xin's slender figure disappear, and felt lost.
But he didn't chase.
He had long lost the qualifications.
Jiang Xin was his wife, the woman he loved, but also the woman he hurt the most.
The feelings they had seemed to have vanished with his gambling.
In his mind, the cards were his favorite. Now when he thought of the evidence Jiang Xin had brought out when she divorced him, the medical reports, the photos, the scars, the shocking traces of violence.
He felt guilty and self-blamed.
He had done something worse than an animal, so how could he expect this woman to forgive him?
How could he have the nerve to think like that.
Until now, he still couldn't figure out why he was like crazy at that time. Was this what was called being possessed by a ghost?
At that time, it seemed that the cards on the table were his life and his lover.
Since he married Jiang Xin, he couldn't bear to touch Jiang Xin. Even though Jiang Xin gave birth to two daughters, he still felt a little disappointed and resentful in his heart, but he never thought of leaving Jiang Xin.
But why did he do such a thing in the end?
Maybe this was his retribution.
Qin Dazhuang went back to work, and worked harder.
Jiang Xin hurried back home.
The two daughters had already returned.
After dinner, Jiang Xin's heart finally calmed down. No matter what Qin Dazhuang looked like now, it had nothing to do with her. What she had to do was to live her own life and take good care of her children.
Others had nothing to do with her.
Jiang Xin began to busy herself.
Her daughter's parents helped her pick up and drop off, and Jiang Xin's tailor shop opened.
Because of the foundation of old customers in the early stage, it was not so difficult for her shop to open recently. Many orders from customers really made her too busy to handle alone. Jiang Xin had posted a recruitment notice.
Prepare to recruit another person to work with her, otherwise one person could not do so much work.
Fan Xiuying pulled Zhaodi, "Why did you fight with others in the kindergarten today? You are a girl, how could you fight with a boy like that? The problem is that you beat him, what should I say to you."
She poked Zhaodi's forehead fiercely with her finger.
Zhaodi touched her forehead and cried out in dissatisfaction with tears in her eyes.
"He said I was a child without a father and that my father was a gambler. I would beat him. If he says that next time, I will beat him again. I will keep beating him until he stops talking."
The little girl's tears fell.
She angrily shook off Fan Xiuying. Because of her big movement, the net bag in Fan Xiuying's hand was knocked to the ground. She was already walking very fast.
Fan Xiuying sighed and picked up all the vegetables from the ground.
"You still dislike what others say about your father. Your father is a gambler. He broke up a good family. What else can others say? Beating people is wrong after all. Can you shut up everyone with your fists? It's all your father's fault."
"Mom, what are you nagging about here alone?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao helped Fan Xiuying pick up the vegetables from the ground.
"I didn't say anything. Why did you come back?"
When she looked up, she saw Song Moting standing in the distance holding Tangyuan, looking at her with a smile.
Tangyuan clapped her white and tender hands, stared at Fan Xiuying with her bright black eyes, and shouted, "Grandma, Grandma."
"The whole family is back, why didn't you tell mom in advance so that I could buy more vegetables."
Fan Xiuying scolded.
Immediately put the net bag in her hand into her daughter's hand, and ran towards Tangyuan with a smile on her face.
"Oh, grandma's big baby, Tangyuan, do you miss grandma? Grandma misses you."
Tangyuan immediately threw herself into Fan Xiuying's arms.
"I miss you too, grandma."
A kiss.
Fan Xiuying was overjoyed.