<h4>Chapter 719: She Would Live A Good Life</h4>
After a pause, he went on to write: “When I went out to buy food, I saw a recruitment notice. There is a constructionpany recruiting workers to repair roads on condition that one is healthy and can stand hard work. Ten hours a day and 260 yuan a day. Yanyan, let’s go there tomorrow and have a look, shall we?”
In this way, he could earn 7,800 yuan a month, which added up to tens of thousands yuan a year, then they would have their own house in a few years.
He Xiyan paused, a little doubt shing in her eyes. She was somewhat surprised that Chen Jiahang would suddenly go look for a job. In her opinion, he could only do farm work and raise fish, and never spoke of working for money.
She shook her head at him and said, “The work of repairing roads is very tough. Most of the workers would need to work at night. I don’t want you to do such work.” It was too hard. Besides, she would try to make money. It was much easier for her to make money than he did. Although she had lost her memory, she actually did not lose her IQ and EQ.
Chen Jiahang, however, was resolute. This time, instead of writing, he used lipnguage.
“I am not afraid of tough work, Yanyan. I can make more money and I will provide you with life.”
After that, Chen Jiahang reached out his hands, holding He Xiyan into his arms and then hugging her tightly.
He Xiyan was stunned, her body instinctively stiffening for a while, appearing quite unexpected. After all, Chen Jiahang seldom acted so, who had always treated her with respect. As long as she was unwilling, he would not dare to do so.
What was wrong with him today?
He Xiyan bit her lip, raising her hands in an attempt to break away. But then after a while, she put her hands down.
She had always regarded the man in front of her as a family member, and had been refusing his intimate behavior. But at this moment, she did not know why she felt a trace of warmth from such a hug.
That was the kind of warmth arising from the bottom of heart.
Maybe they belonged to the same kind of people, she thought. He was an orphan with no rtives or friends and she was a person who had undergone death once and forgot the past and who she was. They were both the loneliest people in the world.
“Jiahang...” He Xiyan patted Chen Jiahang on the back. His back was very broad and strong, giving a feeling of safety.
Only then did Chen Jiahang loosen his arms which were hugging He Xiyan, and then showed an apologetic look.
He didn’t know what was wrong with him just now. He suddenly wanted to hold her, even wanting to have some other intimate acts. But he restrained it, because he knew that if he did something more, she would be angry and would not eat.
He feared nothing but that she would not have meals.
“Yanyan, I’m sorry.” Chen Jiahang scratched his hair and said in lipnguage, biting his lip like a child who made a mistake.
He Xiyan grinned bitterly. Seeing him behaving in such a silly way, she really did not know how to respond, neither crying norughing.
She shook her hands and said, “It’s all right, Jiahang. You go and tidy up the things we brought here. I’ll sell them tomorrow morning, and then I’ll apany you to the constructionpany that you mentioned that recruits road workers.”
After calming down, He Xiyan said in a low and deep voice.
Although she still looked terrible with sadness unable to disperse, she knew that she had to live well. She had died once after all. It was god who let her continue to live and let her lose the memory that once would give her extreme pain. She had no reason not to live bravely.