The sky gradually brightened...
Both Bi Yue and Bi Cheng felt like they had not slept for long and were both in a deep sleep when Bi Tiegang, with an account book in one pocket and money in the other, went straight to the home of village secretary Zhao Shugen.
He thought that he had to go to the secretary to check the accounts before his son and daughter got up. After he had compared them clearly and made sure not to let any family down, he would go door to door to repay the debts.
The children must remember the kindness of their fellow villagers, but his Bi Yue and Bi Cheng are college students...
He borrowed the money, so naturally he should pay it back!
There was a patch on the edge of his work trousers, and the edges of his cloth shoes, commonly known as lazy men's shoes, were also worn out. A tall man with a lame leg was walking on the gravel road in the village.
The clouds in the sky floated over and walked slowly with Bi Tiegang...
The hot summer breeze blew gently over, and the middle-aged man's heart was filled with fatherly love and a clarity he had never felt before...
The word "college student" crippled this pillar of the family and made the poverty of this poor family even worse.
It was from this day on that the three words "college student" took on all the burdens.
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At this time, Bi Tiegang just felt relieved that he had paid off his hunger.
He never imagined that one day the Bi family would become the "richest family" passed down by word of mouth among the villagers.
His eldest daughter, Bi Yue, spent her entire life repaying the debt of favor owed to this small mountain village.
Ten years later, in Zhaojiatun where he was walking, thanks to Sister Bi Yue and Aunt Bi Yue, one college student after another who had made great strides in becoming successful stood at the gate of the university to register.
At that time, Bi Yue stood on the hillside, looking at Zhaojiatun with his chest puffed out and eyebrows raised, boasting:
Whether it's choosing a partner or making friends, I only value "feelings". I don't care who is rich or poor, because no one is richer than me anyway!
During these ten years, every feeling of loss, anxiety, disappointment, silence, loss and miss was just an experience for her, because the sun would rise every day as usual, so she had to keep moving forward!
(The girl wearing a white hat selling fried dough sticks; the girl carrying a plastic bag on her back embarking on an international train, she crossed the mountains of her hometown and also walked through the sea of people...
The story of Bi Yue will really begin after tomorrow. Do you want to listen carefully to the story of the 1980s?
From June 1st, we spent several months of renewal time with each other;
Through stories, we cry and laugh, and seek answers to family, friendship, and love that we have long held close to our hearts, thus gaining a deeper understanding of ourselves.
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