Songjia Village is very lively this winter, and every household is carrying a hoe to build roads.
Why?
Let's build roads for every household.
No money yet.
Yanghe Town has been designated as a poverty-stricken town for three consecutive years. In the past two years, tourism projects were developed in villages near the river. This year, documents were issued to build roads to every home.
If you are willing, go to Murakami to sign up.
Then the road to be built was smoothed, and then naturally a construction team poured concrete.
Free stuff is the best.
No one wants to miss out on this great deal.
No, Xu Cuifang was waiting in the yard early in the morning, waiting for the excavator to come.
She and the man had already discussed this.
Expand the path into a road and extend it directly from the road into the yard. The land on the left and right is also your own, so you don't have to waste time and labor on changing it with others.
Then pave the abandoned pond with cement so that the children can park their cars when they come back.
Thinking of my children, I sighed in my heart.
It's all debt.
An old man with gray hair and a thin face walking on crutches walked out of the house shakily. He had a stern face, frowned, and cursed: "First, I demolished the labor and capital's house, and then I want to destroy the labor and capital's land. You bastards will be punished!"
"The road is already good, why repair it?"
"Without the land, let me see what you will eat when you are old, eat shit!"
Xu Cuifang's face turned dark.
He immediately yelled back: "If we suffer retribution, no one will even see you when you die!"
When Song Shi came down from upstairs, he heard his wife and father arguing. He had a headache and said impatiently: "Why are you arguing so early in the morning?"
"Say less."
The day's plan begins in the morning.
Oh, it just started today. It’s either retribution or death. Whoever hears this feels comfortable.
He turned around and said to his father: "What kind of trouble do you have all day? You have been making trouble for several days over this trivial matter. Are you annoyed? I told you that the path is too narrow and uneven, and you like to go out. What if? What should you do if you slip under your feet and fall into the pond one day? Now you have this good opportunity. You don’t have to spend money, and they will provide you with a comfortable solution. Besides, the road is repaired and the car can drive into the yard, which is great. "
The old man seemed not to hear it and kept thinking.
Xu Cuifang sneered: "Look, he pretended not to hear."
Song Shi didn't want to deal with the conflict between the two of them. They were both stubborn people with strong personalities. The grudges they had accumulated for decades were like the roots of an old tree buried deep in the ground. They wanted to uproot them. Sorry, then I'm thinking about shit.
There is no solution at all.
Let's talk about the children instead.
"I'll call my cousin in a while and ask her what's been a good day recently. When the boss comes back, I'll arrange her marriage."
"Um."
Xu Cuifang's expression was very calm. Because of the romance, her eldest daughter had divorced her family a long time ago. She only came back once a year. She did not go on a blind date or actively talk about marriage. She looked like she planned to stay single until she grew old. She was already tired and didn't want to worry about it anymore.
If you want to marry a poor boy, just marry him.
She explained the truth in detail countless times, and there was nothing she could do if she didn't listen.
Without the help of parents, hard days are still to come.
"By the way, Cuihong told me yesterday that she has a friend whose son is about the same age as Qingqing. His family is from this city. Both parents work in the workplace. He has several houses. The young man works as a tower crane and earns tens of thousands a month. Let me ask Qingqing if she wants to go take a look." Even so, Xu Cuifang's face was not very happy.
I really can't be happy.
The second daughter hates blind dates the most and has rejected her countless times.
I'm 26 now, and I haven't even had a boyfriend.
well...
It looks like the rhythm of being a bachelor.
Headache.
Song Shi nodded, "It's up to you." Anyway, in the end, you will end up with a shaved head and a hot head.
He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it, then his cell phone rang.
Xu Cuifang pursed her lips.
Song Shi glanced at the screen and pressed answer, "Hey... I haven't eaten yet... No, I won't go today. I'm building roads at home. The excavator will be here soon... Okay, okay."
Just hung up.
Xu Cuifang breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a knowing look.
"I'm going to cook."
Even his steps are much quicker.
Song Shi declined the mahjong invitation, and he did not plan to go there in the future.
Not interesting.
It was such a cold day that Gan was sitting there feeling cold, so he might as well think about how to complete the task.
Yes.
Song Shi was not the original owner.
He comes to eliminate cause and effect.
What cause and effect? Of course it was the big black pot that was dumped on him.
Come and cross the pot!
There is no one more unjust than him.
The key point is that he doesn't even have a place to complain, so...
I feel sorry for myself.
In the Song Dynasty, he was originally a purple and black sugar cane in the illusion world. He had been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, hoping that one day his merits would be perfected and he would ascend to the ninety-nine heavens and become an immortal.
As we all know, there are many gods and goddesses in heaven.
Especially the flora.
For example, the lotus fairy, the plum blossom fairy, the peony fairy, and the magnolia fairy all sound beautiful and loud, unlike the world.
As for plants, edible ones are too miserable.
There is no immortality.
I've never heard of a rice fairy, cucumber fairy, leek fairy, potato fairy or the like.
The heaven does not accept these earthly things.
Useless.
No matter how much you drink the liquid, you will still want to eat whole grains.
Except for peaches, grains and fruits are equivalent to garbage to the immortals.
But Song Dynasty was not reconciled.
He was lucky enough to be born deep in the Wuwu Mountain. After opening his spiritual wisdom, he entered the Realm of Illusion by chance. He had been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, but he just missed this last step, but he still couldn't achieve his wish.
I found out later that I was unlucky enough to be dumped.
I don't know when the mortal world classified Chen Shimei, Ma Baonan, and Phoenix Man. Well, they are collectively called - scumbags.
What is a scumbag?
That is to say, some men are very good at pretending, like sugar cane, it is sweet at first, but in the end only dregs remain.
Therefore, scumbag men are also called sugarcane men.
Song Da Sugarcane:...
Knowing this truth, I shed innocent and sad tears.
What a joke, right?
It’s a matter of labor and capital!
He didn't know who he had offended with a piece of sugar cane. Seeing that immortality was at his fingertips, he was held in the blame by this big scapegoat.
Meow!
Deduct it tightly!
In the end, he had to deal with the mess that had nothing to do with him with blood and tears of injustice, and put an end to the cause and effect caused by the scumbag.
Grass (a plant)! ! !
Do you think these three exclamation marks look like a big sugar cane that is so angry that it stands upside down, its face is swollen, and it is ghosted in anger?
This time the scumbag's name is Song Shi.
Yes, the name is exactly the same as his.
So who the hell is this metaphorical connotation alluding to! Can you still have fun playing?
They all suspected that someone was deliberately teasing him.
I thought his path to immortality was too smooth and smooth, so I spared no effort to build walls and blocks in front of him!
My liver hurts from anger!
Frustrated!
Yuan Zha was born and raised in Songjia Village during the Song Dynasty. He had three children at his knees. He was able to have three cubs under special circumstances, which is enough to prove that he had the attribute of favoring sons over daughters.
Favoritism is not a fault.
It's a choice.
People should bear the corresponding consequences for the choices they make.
Yuan Zha's three children are not close to him.
Later, the connection was directly disconnected.
His wife, who has been with him for half his life, was so angry that he died of illness.
He was once considered a prominent figure in Songjia Village, high-spirited and very good at eating. In the end, his wife and children were separated and his family was broken up. In one winter, he died in the cold and empty old house. It was not clear whether he died of freezing or starvation.
Before he died, this selfish scumbag who had been talking about his own interests all his life regretted it.
He wants to live a happy and happy life with his family.
Don't really feel too deeply about living alone, hungry, cold, and miserable.
Song Shi: Not bad at all.
But he came to resolve the cause and effect and eliminate evil retribution. To put it simply, Yuan Zhi's wish was useless and there was no need to pay attention to it at all.
Black pot...heh, who cares what the pot thinks.
