"Just know it in your heart. After I leave, they will definitely force you. You must hold on. If you show any weakness, you will be gnawed to pieces."
No one can think well of him if he is not good. As long as Zhuzi is on the same side as him, his parents will never be able to finish the housework even if they die of exhaustion.
Since last year, Dad has been spending longer and longer hours selling vegetables in the county town. By the time he gets home, he hasn't done much work before it's dark. All the burden falls on Mom, and she can't finish the work.
In the past, it was only Zhaodi who didn't listen to him. If she had gone on strike, Sanzhuzi would not have had a good life in the past few years.
Fortunately, fortunately, after all the delay, she finally got married.
He waited for his parents to cry out and beg him.
Of course, it’s no use begging him.
"Brother, don't worry. You can remind me if there is anything wrong in the future. I will make trouble immediately when we get married."
When Mrs. Wu saw her two sons returning home, her lips moved a few times but she didn't dare to say anything. The children had been hiding outside all night, so she decided not to blame them anymore.
Now she has to carry the child behind her no matter what she does, except when she is collecting grass for pigs or chopping firewood. She has no choice but to leave the child at her parents' home.
"Girl, mom is out chopping wood. I'll take you to the fields later. Don't play around at home."
The child wanted to pull her together, but Mrs. Xiao pushed her away.
A two-year-old child doesn't know nothing, but she is still a little confused. She can feel that her two brothers don't like her, and she doesn't dare to look for them. Every time the eldest brother looks at her, he looks scary.
"Boss, look at your sister. When she needs to pee, help her take off her pants."
There was only silence in response to her.
Mrs. Xu felt extremely powerless. The head of the household said that he would have a good talk with Dazhuzi and Zhuzi in the evening, and that the family could not go on like this.
It is particularly comfortable to travel at this time. The weather is neither too cold nor too hot, spring flowers are blooming, and the scenery along the road is superb.
Every time he got off the car, the teacher would sigh with emotion, compose a poem when he was in high spirits, and even give the two students a few spring-related questions.
Zhao Dashu had a sad face, and he didn't understand. There were beautiful scenes every spring, so where did the Master get so many emotions to express?
Doesn’t he think that the scenery in the village and the mountains behind are more beautiful than the scenery on the road?
If flowers and grass don’t grow in spring, do they grow in winter?
What is there to sigh about?
"Dashu, Leizi, do you think the scenery here is beautiful?"
The two men looked at each other and said, "Master, isn't it the same every year, flowers and plants grow in spring and wither in autumn?"
The Master was speechless. These two had no aesthetic taste. He had discovered this before. It could be said that they were extremely vulgar.
"Well, you are right. Flowers have different eyes, and every scenery looks different in different people's eyes."
They agreed with this statement, and they all thought that the flowers blooming in the Old Sow Village looked more beautiful.
By the time they arrived at the provincial capital, they realized that it was not because they arrived early and the students had not yet set out, but because everyone had arrived a long time ago and all the inns were full.
Zhao Dashu looked at the teacher in bewilderment. Didn't he pass the exam? Why didn't he know anything about this?
The teacher was embarrassed. He used to just study and didn't pay attention to what was happening outside. At that time, his family was still able to survive. "My family is from the capital city. I didn't know that other people came so early."
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