After hearing He Jincheng's words, Li Huajia felt much more comfortable.
No matter how talented you are, He Jincheng, you are just a rural doctor. How can you be more powerful than your college student son?
"Haha, don't worry, Xiao He. When your brother Chang Lin becomes an official in the future, I will definitely ask him to take good care of you!"
Li Huajia smiled and patted He Jincheng on the shoulder.
"Thank you so much, Uncle Huajia!"
He Jincheng remained calm and said with a smile.
He knew that Li Changlin actually became a big official later on, with high power and great energy.
However, as the squandering became more and more attractive, Li Changlin failed to stick to his bottom line and made a serious corruption mistake. He was eventually imprisoned and sentenced to death.
Li Huajia, who is now very proud of himself, was so angry that he was hospitalized after his son was imprisoned, and finally died without any illness.
This is also a tragedy. If there is a chance in the future, He Jincheng is going to remind Li Changlin. As for whether history can be changed in the end, that is not something He Jincheng can control.
It is already very difficult for people to live and make themselves and their loved ones around them happy.
Ye Qingmeng was also very happy today. He helped Guo Lan in the kitchen and was very busy serving dishes.
But when she thought that this was a banquet hosted by her own man, she felt happy.
A few months ago, this kind of thing would have been unthinkable.
Now things are going well. He Jincheng has opened a medical clinic, his family has built a new house, and his student status problem has been solved. Everything is developing in a good direction.
Now Ye Qingmeng is full of infinite longing and expectations for the future.
Everyone was having a lively drinking session, and He Jincheng also drank a lot with them. Finally, he couldn't hold it any longer, so he ran to the door and sat down to rest for a while.
But I saw a familiar figure at the door, squatting there and smoking.
"Uncle Erlong, why didn't you go in to eat? What are you doing sitting here?"
He Jincheng asked in surprise.
Uncle Erlong, whose name is He Erlong, and He Jincheng are from the same family.
He Erlong's mother is the sister of Grandma He Jincheng.
However, He Erlong's family is relatively miserable.
In the early years, my parents did not survive the famine years and starved to death.
Later, the eldest brother He Dalong went out and did some illegal things in order to support his family and was shot.
He Erlong is the only one in this lineage.
Fortunately, he was an honest man. If anyone in the village had something to do, and asked him to come over and help, he would just immerse himself in the work without saying a word.
Later, someone introduced him to a mute wife, and they got married and gave birth to a daughter.
But sometimes God is unfair to honest people.
One day it rained heavily, and He Erlong came home late from working outside. The house was washed away, his wife was killed on the spot, and his daughter He Lianlian, who was only seven or eight years old, had her leg broken.
He Erlong was filled with grief and felt that he had harmed his wife and daughter because he did not go home early.
From then on, He Erlong fell into despair and could not even take care of his daughter.
Later, the villagers felt sorry for He Lianlian, so they pooled some money with the village chief and used connections to send He Lianlian to a school for the disabled in the county.
There, He Lianlian could learn a skill and at least support herself.
He Erlong did not stop him. Since his daughter was sent away, he has become more silent and autistic.
Although he was still available when called, he never spoke to anyone, as if he had become mute.
Hearing He Jincheng calling him, He Erlong turned his head and smiled at He Jincheng, his dark face revealing two rows of yellowed teeth.
He shook his head slightly, and then pointed to a bowl he had brought.
He Jincheng understood what he meant and sighed secretly.
Uncle Erlong didn't want to eat with everyone, so he wanted to take some back.
But because there were so many people in He Jincheng's house, he didn't have the nerve to go in. He squatted outside and waited until everyone was done eating, and then he could just pick up some leftovers.
He Jincheng really wanted to drag He Erlong in for dinner, but after thinking about it he gave up.
How can ordinary people imagine how stubborn a person who has been unwilling to speak for more than ten years can be?
"Then wait for me and I'll serve you some rice!"
He Jincheng took the broken bowl from He Erlong's hand, got up and went home. When he came to the kitchen, he told his wife about it.
Ye Qingmeng did not object. She also knew that He Erlong was a hard-working man. She filled him with a large bowl of vegetables, took another bowl, filled it with a bowl of meat, and finally wrapped seven or eight steamed buns in paper.
"There is also half a bottle of lotus wine here. You can also give it to Uncle Erlong. I remember that he also likes to drink!"
Ye Qingmeng gave He Jincheng the half bottle of wine next to him.
"Okay, wife, you are so kind!"
He Jincheng said with a smile.
"Go quickly, don't let Uncle Erlong starve!"
Ye Qingmeng rolled his eyes at He Jincheng and urged.
Uncle Erlong also helped when he built a house in He Jincheng.
He Jincheng packed the food, steamed buns and the half bottle of lotus wine in a bamboo basket and took it outside the door.
When He Erlong saw that He Jincheng had brought out so much, he waved his hands to express that there were too many things.
"Uncle Erlong, don't be polite to me. We are the same family, and you are helping me build a house. Now I have some money, and this little food is nothing!"
He Jincheng forced the meal into He Erlong's hand, and at the same time stuffed something in an envelope into He Erlong's pocket.
"This is the salary during this period. I will give it to you based on part-time work. It is two yuan a day, which is a total of thirty-five days of work. And you have contributed the most, so I will give you one hundred yuan!"
He Jincheng said with a smile.
Hearing this, He Erlong shook his head, took out the envelope from his pocket, and was about to return it to He Jincheng.
"Uncle Erlong, you deserve this. If you don't accept the salary, how can I have the nerve to ask you for help in the future?"
After some persuasion, He Jincheng finally got He Erlong to agree to accept the one hundred yuan.
Carrying the food and a hundred yuan in his pocket, He Erlong didn't have much joy on his face.
He looked at He Jincheng and hesitated to speak.
"Uncle Erlong, do you have anything else you need?"
He Jincheng saw that He Erlong seemed to have something to say, so he went in in no hurry.
He Erlong thought for a while, then took out the envelope and handed it to He Jincheng.
"Uncle Erlong, why are you like this? I already told you, this is your wages, you deserve it!"
"Jincheng, I know you are helping me. Thank you uncle! I accepted the money, but I hope you can do me a favor."
He Erlong suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, as if there was a handful of sand in his throat.
This shocked He Jincheng and almost thought he heard wrongly.