Chapter 33 Big Brother Makes the Decision for You



"Grandma, it's true. How can you joke about this? Look, this is my work ID."

Zhang Shuguang once again took out his little red book and put it in Liu Guixiang's hand.

"Okay, okay! I knew my eldest grandson would be able to find a job. Now let's see if your grandfather dares to argue with me again."

Liu Guixiang carefully stroked her work ID and suddenly her eyes were filled with tears.

Although she couldn't read, the bright red stamp on it couldn't be faked.

"Grandma, let me see, let me see."

The little girl held onto her grandmother's legs and climbed up anxiously.

"Pan Pan, be good, don't touch this. Grandma will show it to you."

The old lady held her work ID in one hand and held the little girl's hand with the other, for fear that her granddaughter would tear it.

"Brother, do you want to take these things back to the house?"

Zhang Shengli was a lively boy. After he was happy for his elder brother, he discovered something in the bucket of the tricycle.

"Well, take it back to the house. Don't touch this jar. It contains peanut oil. Be careful not to break it."

Zhang Shengli began to take things into the house one by one, while Zhang Shuguang took the ceramic jar filled with oil into the kitchen.

"Grandson, did you buy all these things? Where did you get the tickets?"

The old lady finally came back to her senses from her excitement.

"Grandma, this is a benefit from our factory. Our leader told me to work hard and we will give it to you in the future."

In front of his grandmother, Zhang Shuguang rarely showed a bit of the demeanor that one should have at his age.

"Grandson, no matter whether you get paid or not, you must work hard and make more contributions to the country."

The old lady is devoted to the sun and her awareness is at its highest level.

"Okay, got it."

This is the patriotic sentiment of the older generation, and Zhang Shuguang agreed very seriously.

"Brother, I want to go up."

The little girl held onto the bed of the tricycle with both hands.

"Victory, bring a stool over here. Sit on it and hug your sister. I'll take you out for a walk."

The 28-inch truck from the 1960s was comparable to a BMW or Mercedes-Benz, and his even rarer tricycle was definitely comparable to a Laoga. Zhang Shuguang decided to take his younger brother and sister out for a ride.

"Okay, big brother."

Zhang Shengli's face was full of joy. He ran back to the house quickly, took a stool and put it in the truck bed.

"Stop playing for a while, I'm going to cook."

The eldest grandson knew how to take care of his younger siblings, and the old lady didn't stop him, but just asked them not to delay their meals.

"I understand, grandma."

After his younger siblings were seated, Zhang Shuguang rode his tricycle out, starting the first trip around the village for the three siblings.

As mentioned earlier, in order to protect his younger sister, Zhang Shuguang's family rarely let the little girl go out.

At this time, the little girl was held in her second brother's arms, sitting on the tricycle, looking at the sunset in the sky. The little girl felt that everything was so fresh and beautiful.

"It's the traitor kid. What does the traitor kid ride? A rickshaw?"

"What a traitor! He even dared to go out. It seems that the beating I gave him last time was too light."

Just when the three siblings were happy, a harsh sound ruined the beauty.

Most of the children who were talking were seven or eight years old, the same age as Zhang Shengli.

The mouths of several children were black, probably because they had just eaten roasted grasshoppers or something.

Because every household had no food, the children had to go out to find food by themselves from the day they learned to walk.

The little food in the house must be fed first to the working people in the house.

It’s not that parents don’t love their children, but they know that if the person who earns work points falls, the whole family will starve to death.

"Brother, what do you mean by traitor lamb? Are they calling us names?"

The little girl turned her head to look at her second brother. Although she didn't know what "traitor lamb" meant, her intuition told her that it was not a good word, because she felt full of malice from those children.

"Don't listen, sister."

Zhang Shengli's face turned pale, he bit his lips with his teeth, and covered his sister's ears with his hands to prevent her from hearing those people's dirty words.

"Victory, have they beaten you?"

Originally, Zhang Shuguang had no intention of arguing with a few kids. After all, he had heard such words so many times in recent years that they no longer caused any waves in his heart.

But they actually beat their own younger brother. If he didn't stand up for his younger brother today, he would be unworthy of his younger brother calling him "big brother".

"Brother, no, it was all just a joke."

Zhang Shengli gave a forced smile.

An eight-year-old child cannot control his facial expression. It is obvious that the little guy is afraid of causing trouble for himself and dare not tell the truth to himself.

"Victory, I told you yesterday that if anyone bullies you in the future, you must tell me and I will stand up for you. Have you forgotten? Or do you not trust me?"

Zhang Shuguang suppressed his anger and looked at his brother with a friendly expression.

"Brother, I don't want you to fight with others for me. Our family's reputation is not good. If you fight with others again, the adults in their family will definitely bully Mom."

When their father had just had the accident, the rumors outside were the most serious, and little Zhang Shengli heard his mother crying often.

It's much better now. Although his friends still call him "landlord kid" every time he goes out, they rarely beat him for no reason.

"Don't be afraid of victory, I'm here for you! I'll take care of everything for you!"

Zhang Shuguang rubbed his brother's furry little head.

My younger brother's cowardly character was not developed in a day. If we want to make him truly cheerful, it will take a long time of subtle influence.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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