After Marrying Him, the Ending Has Changed-Chapter 1180 - 1179: Illiteracy

Jiang Changhai and the others came back early, and the Jiang Family hadn’t started buying New Year’s goods yet, so the day after they returned, Jiang Changhai took Yu Cheng out to shop.

With more people bustling about, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was New Year’s Eve. This year, the New Year’s feast was exceptionally abundant since Jiang Changhai and his family prepared the goods, satisfying everyone in the Jiang Family thoroughly.

After celebrating the New Year lively, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, villagers came in small groups to the Jiang Family to pay New Year visits.

This year, more people came to visit because Jiang Changhai and his family returned.

The old lady was also particularly cheerful today. Anyone who came to pay a New Year visit could eat as many seeds and candies as they wanted; she was very generous.

While everyone was chatting heartily, the students and their parents from the Hope Primary School they had donated to also arrived with gifts from their own homes.

A woman in her thirties, leading two children and carrying a small basket, looked at Jiang Changhai with hopeful eyes and said, "Comrade Jiang, Comrade Mianmian, Happy New Year, my children are students of ’Jiang Mianmian Hope Primary School.’ Hearing you’ve returned, we specifically came to express our feelings, hoping you would accept this."

"Oh, sister, thank you." Jiang Changhai smiled as he received the small basket.

"Brother Jiang, this is ours."

"Comrade Jiang, these are our homemade dried goods."

Parents from other villages also took out their gifts and handed them over.

Many of them weren’t from the same village, and they had traveled a long way specifically to express their gratitude.

"Oh, alright, thank you very much." Jiang Changhai accepted each item one by one.

He could tell that the visiting parents weren’t from wealthy families, but they all had grateful hearts.

The gifts they gave might seem ordinary to Jiang Changhai, but these were the best they had.

"Comrade Mianmian, we are truly grateful for you building the Hope Primary School in our village. If it weren’t for you, our children in these villages might have remained uneducated illiterates all their lives."

"Indeed, Comrade Mianmian, thanks to you, our children can learn to read and write. You’re simply like a living Bodhisattva." Several parents said gratefully, looking at Jiang Mianmian.

After constructing the Hope Primary School, Jiang Mianmian didn’t just wash her hands of it.

She continued to send funds to subsidize the cafeteria every year and consistently donated various study materials to the school.

"Uncles and aunties, you’re too kind. I’m glad to be able to help. I hope the younger siblings will study hard in the future and strive to become people who contribute to the country," Jiang Mianmian advised the children earnestly.

"We understand, Sister Mianmian. We will study hard and won’t let you down." Several children promised crisply.

The visitors didn’t stay long at the Jiang Family’s house; after chatting for a while and seeing it was almost lunchtime, they began leaving for home.

After the villagers left, Zhao Xiaojuan and Sun Lixia started preparing lunch.

Yu Cheng saw Jiang Changhe chopping wood in the courtyard and went over, saying, "Second Uncle, I’ve got the strength; let me help."

"No need, Yu Cheng. You’re a city person and not used to this rough work. This axe is sharp; don’t hurt yourself," Jiang Changhe quickly refused.