The years are flowing silently, and before you know it, Zong Ze has exceeded the age of entering school. The tuition fee of more than 10 yuan is almost difficult for a family with no food and clothing. barely passed the New Year's pass, and the problem of tuition fees was difficult to let go of after all.

The leeks in the field began to sprout, and when they were ripe, the grandparents and grandchildren cut a stubble of leeks, and they carried them to the market town to sell them on a flat pole, and set out from their homes in the early morning, and when they arrived in the town, the sky was already bright. The market is full of people, shoulder to shoulder. The grandfather and grandson found a slightly remote alleyway, shouted loudly and lowly, and no one patronized them for a long time, Zong Ze wanted to disturb the middle of the market, but his grandmother stopped him and whispered; There is a few cents of management fees, we have a total of more than a dozen catties of leeks, more than a dime and a catty, and we will not have much to pay for the stall fee' Zong Ze heard this, and shrank his head again, the two of them stood at the entrance of the alley from Xingan, looking at the pedestrians passing by, and stood until noon, the two of them were dizzy, hungry, and gradually lost their interest, a little depressed, and too lazy to call, the two of them were at a loss, and when the pedestrians were more thin, the grandparents and grandchildren had the idea of retreating.

The grandfather and grandson walked back with the bamboo basket to the end of the street, hungry and thirsty, especially as if there was smoke coming out of their mouths. Grandma was helpless, so she staggered to the side of the road to ask for water to drink, to a house, standing at the door and shouting inside, "Is there anyone?", a middle-aged man came out, grandma hurriedly asked the man for water to drink, the man was refreshed, brought a big bowl of water, grandma handed it to Zong Ze, Zong Ze drank most of the bowl, wiped a handful of water from the corner of his mouth and handed it to grandma. The grandmother drank and wrote a series of songs, and the man watched them leave.

Grandma and Zong Ze returned to the road, the two lifted the leek, Zong Ze was a little struggling, Grandma moved the rope buckle to her side, the little flat shoulder squeaked, the two went on the road, just turned into the mountain road leading to the countryside, the middle-aged man hurriedly ran over, walked closer, and stopped them. The grandfather and grandson were a little puzzled, and the middle-aged man motioned for them to stop, and he lifted Zong Ze's shoulder, which was red and peeled off. The middle-aged man said distressedly, "What about your family", Zong Ze lowered his head and said softly, "Father and mother have passed away" The middle-aged man swallowed and spit, unbuttoned the rope on the basket, "Give it all to me, I need leeks for stuffing for breakfast", the grandfather and grandson were stunned for a moment, and when they reacted, they were surprised and happy. The middle-aged man handed over five yuan and said, 'When I get the leeks, return the basket to you,' and my grandmother waved her hand excitedly, 'It's too much, it's too much, just give me some change.' The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "I want the second crop, the third crop of leeks", the grandparents and grandchildren were happy, one left and one right went to carry the basket, and the middle-aged man caught it and hurriedly went.

The grandparents and grandchildren finally had a small vegetable garden, and the change of three, three, two, and two gradually gathered into a whole number, so the grandparents and grandchildren began to plan to buy a few geese, thinking that by the end of summer, they would survive one or two, and there would be hope for tuition, and the grandparents were full of happiness. Spring goes to autumn, the season is in September every year, and the new semester is about to start, and the school bags, desks, and stationery supplies are counting on the old goose at home.

The grandparents and grandchildren went to the market as usual, because the weight of the old goose is too large, the remote corner is even more difficult to sell, the grandparents and grandchildren discussed the payment of the stall fee to sell in the market, the grandmother was a little reluctant, the two calculated for a long time, fortunately, the proportion of the stall fee is not high, maybe it is possible to be lucky to be confused in the past, simply ruthless, went to the market to find a good position, the two of them sat down, there were passers-by asking the price, the grandparents and grandchildren looked at the old goose in the basket and were happy, then came two administrators, a man and a woman, one of the women said loudly; "The old woman paid the booth fee, where did she come out of it recklessly", the man held a receipt book in his hand, and said "one dollar" without raising his head, grandma responded in a panic, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, he opened the handkerchief with a trembling rope, there were some scattered receipts in it, grandma counted them one by one, a total of eight cents and five, grandma raised her head nervously and asked weakly, "Isn't the booth fee five cents" The woman said disdainfully; The people in this town are five cents, and the one in the field is a piece of 'Grandma folded the banknotes one by one, and said flatteringly;'I'll give you eight cents first, and the other two cents will sell the old goose and then give it, whether it's okay', the woman snorted contemptuously, and the male toll collector said coldly;'I want to play tricks, there are too many people these days' The two looked at each other, and the female toll collector complained;'The huge market is like you, and the two hundred toll collectors are also given for free, standing here to accompany you to sell geese, you are the emperor, personal service', the male toll collector said;' The scoundrel has seen a lot, and it is rare for such an old scoundrel to splash his skin,' the woman replied, 'Either give money, or get out, in order to create a good market environment, we must be iron-faced and selfless' The woman suddenly changed her words and started to speak officially.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other, and lost their minds for a while, and the female toll collector urged, "Just because there are more of you, our work has become more complicated, and it is not just tired", the woman was a little emotional, and her tone revealed resentment, she gave the man a look, and the man was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and said. Old woman, don't say that I bully you old and weak, the market has market rules, it's not that your family can't help you, if you don't go, I'm going to be rough, the grandparents and grandchildren cowered and lifted the old goose, looking left and right, I don't know which direction to go, the male toll collector saw them grinding, suddenly came to a temper, flew up and kicked on the basket, and pushed the grandmother with his right hand and said' Don't go, do you want to compete with us', the words did not fall, the old goose in the basket fell to the ground, the straw rope on the feet broke itself, the grandparents and grandchildren hurriedly went to catch, the old goose fluttered its wings and flew up, and landed on the bamboo basket that sold eggs not far away, the bamboo basket overturned, and the eggs in half of the basket were scattered on the ground, and most of them were broken. The grandparents and grandchildren were dumbfounded, and the toll collector, a man and a woman, saw that they had caused trouble and ran away with a cigarette.

The housewife who sells eggs is like a mourner, beating her chest, suddenly recalling, flying over the dead hoop to hold the old goose, "pay for my eggs, otherwise the old goose will belong to me", the grandparents and grandchildren are at a loss, listening to the housewife shouted a voice, the mouth suddenly opened. What do you pay for others, it seems that this is the only way to go.'"

The grandparents and grandchildren walked back lonely, the streets were bustling with traffic, and everything seemed to have become quiet, a little weird. The bright sky also began to blur, the grandparents and grandchildren sat tiredly on the side of the road, hungry, it was close to noon, but breakfast had not been eaten, I was counting on selling the old goose to spend a few cents to buy two meat buns, and now it has become a bubble, this sky seems to be constantly difficult for people, how to survive this day, it is really difficult to live.

The grandparents and grandchildren had red eyes, and no one wanted to speak, and suddenly the street became very noisy, and the crowd was rushing to this side, and everyone avoided the grandchildren, only to see a young girl who was unkempt, and her eyes were extremely gloomy, and she was frightened to carry a kitchen knife in her hand, and shouted, "Don't come here, I will kill you, you are all liars", the voice was full of excitement, people dodged, the girl walked in front of the grandparents, looked at them with some suspicion, she held her cheek with one hand, and the knife in the other hand surrounded them twice, and her eyes became uncertain. Someone on the left and right was reminding, 'Don't run yet, the madman is going to kill someone, kill her, kill her', and with a 'wow', the girl howled and cried, and her voice was hoarse. The grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other blankly, and there was a sense of déjà vu in their dazedness. Unconsciously, his eyes were filled with a layer of crystal tears. Life is like a boat, anchored in the middle of a river, with huge waves on the surface of the river and water splashing wet clothes.

Grandma looked at the poor girl gently, she stretched out her dry and rough hand, she wanted to stroke the girl's hair, the girl dodged back in confusion, and the grandmother suddenly burst into tears; Grandma continued to say gently, "You look at your grandmother, grandmother's life is coming to an end, but grandmother is still struggling, in fact, I don't know why people are still alive, but I know that someone needs me, I still have a responsibility, and why can't you let go of it at such a young age'", Grandma talked eloquently, and suddenly two toll collectors rushed out, it was a man and a woman in the head, and one of them held the girl's shoulder, and shouted, "Come on, people, tie up this madman who disturbs the market." If you want to know what happened, and listen to the next breakdown. Greetings to you with Park Chi.