152, wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes night walk (7)

"What?"

"You're confused. ”

Hearing Xiong Baizhou's proposal to let Xiong Ping keep the money for building a house, Xiong Zhengjun and Li Juan, who have deep-rooted traditional thinking, are difficult to understand.

Even Xiong Ping herself hurriedly waved her hand when she heard it: "Mom and Dad are here, where is my turn to take care of the money, don't play the piano indiscriminately, second child." ”

In a hurry, Xiong Ping called out all the previous titles.

However, now Xiong Baizhou's family status is very high, not only because of the eldest son, but also because he keeps sending money to the family, which improves the quality of life of the family and enhances the image and dignity of the family members.

Xiong Zhengjun and Li Juan's reactions were expected by Xiong Baizhou, and after the parents and eldest sister stabilized a little, Xiong Baizhou explained seriously and deeply:

"The eldest sister has to take care of her parents and younger siblings at home, this process is actually very hard, and the eldest sister's youth is only a few years, maybe she will have to devote herself completely here. ”

Xiong Ping opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Xiong Baizhou waving her hand.

"The eldest sister always has her own life, the outside world is almost a day of change, if you don't have contact with the outside for a long time, her vision and mind can't be improved. ”

"The money for the flip house was allocated and managed by the eldest sister, firstly, to improve her calculation and management skills, and secondly, to improve her negotiation experience in contact with others. ”

"Third", Xiong Baizhou looked at Xiong Ping, whose eyes had gradually turned red, and continued: "Originally, it should be my responsibility to take care of my parents and younger siblings, but I was selfishly immersed in my career, and instead handed over these things to my eldest sister, I was also very guilty in my heart. ”

"So, I hope my parents don't interfere with this money, and I am still responsible for the family's expenses, which is equivalent to compensation for the eldest sister. ”

"Woo woo" Xiong Ping couldn't hold back any longer, pushed open the door and ran out with tears on her face.

Xiong Baizhou, who was forced to drop out of school to work, is hard, but Xiong Ping, who is farming at home in her youth, who knows how much unwillingness she has had in her heart, and whether she has wet her pillow at night and is difficult to sleep.

Seeing this situation, Xiong Zhengjun and Li Juan glanced at each other and were silent.

Xiong Zhengjun and Li Juan have done their best in their roles as parents, including hard work to raise their four children to grow up, and try to provide conditions for lack of food and clothing.

Relatively speaking, Xiong Baizhou and Xiong Ping both have unshirkable responsibilities and obligations to take care of their parents, but Xiong Baizhou hopes that they can pay attention to the personal development of their children, and Xiong Ping should also have her own life.

Xiong Zhengjun himself is a traditional rural person, and after listening to Xiong Baizhou's explanation, he felt a little lost but very relieved.

The loss is that this eldest son has grown up too fast and has been able to decide the important matters of the family, which also shows that he is getting older

It is gratifying that Xiong Baizhou is mature and humane in considering the problem, and in the future, he and his wife, including several other children, will be taken care of by Xiong Baizhou.

"We listen to you, your mother and I are in charge of supervising, Xiaoping really can't stay in the village all the time, she must first train through these things. Xiong Zhengjun exhaled and agreed to this condition.

Xiong Baizhou's mother is a more traditional woman, her husband and eldest son have said this, although she does not understand, she will only support it.

At this time, Xiong Ping, who was crying outside, pushed the door in again, she really didn't expect Xiong Baizhou to say this tonight.

It's not that she hasn't thought about some things, but she gives up halfway through it.

Xiong Baizhou looked at Xiong Ping and said gently: "Sister, don't think that it is easy to manage money, because I not only plan to rebuild our family's house, but also plan to pave the road." ”

"Paving the way?"

"The main road in the village is very muddy when it rains, and my opinion is to simply pave it into a stone road, and then pave a special one from our front door to extend directly to Zhou Shujun's house, and then take the lead in the name of Dad and Uncle Zhou. ”

"I support paving the way, you have made money outside, and it is also appropriate to do something good for the village, but there is no need to use it in my name. "Xiong Zhengjun wanted to refuse to be the leader.

Xiong Baizhou smiled and said slowly: "I came back this time to make too much noise, and everyone in the village knows that I have made money, and if I don't pay a little, it will inevitably make people blush." ”

"And paving the way together in the name of Dad and Uncle Zhou, on the one hand, is to bring the relationship between the two families closer, and it will not steal the limelight of Uncle Zhou, the secretary, on the other hand, I want to shape Dad into the image of a squire, so as to win the support of the villagers and reduce the existence of jealousy. ”

Xiong Baizhou's eyes under the light were deep and eloquent.

Xiong Zhengjun realized at this time that Xiong Baizhou was thinking farther and deeper than anyone else.

"Paving the way?" Zhou Zuliang was a little surprised when he heard this.

Xiong Baizhou was really called by Zhou Shujun to eat, and when he heard Zhou Zuliang's question, he put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "The road in our village is not very good, and it will be muddy when it rains, which will affect Xiaojun's schooling, so it is better to build a stone road." ”

Here, Xiong Baizhou changed his words again.

Liang Zhimei was very happy to hear this reason, but she excused herself: "Bai Zhou, you don't have to be so good to Xiaojun, don't spoil her", and pretended to say to Zhou Shujun with a face: "You kid don't know how to say a word of thanks." ”

Zhou Shujun raised his head and looked at Xiong Baizhou with clear eyes: "Since you are worried that my road is not good, then come back early to accompany me." ”

Xiong Baizhou choked for a while, but Zhou Zuliang still couldn't stand it, and spoke out for Xiong Baizhou.

"It's okay for your father to do it, and I don't pay for it, so it's a shame to be the leader out of thin air. ”

In rural areas, privately funded road construction will set up a stone monument at the head of the road, which is engraved with the person, time, and reason for building the road, which is also called a merit monument.

Anyone who walks on this road will see the content of the stele first, which is a great honor for rural people, so Zhou Zuliang will refuse.

"Uncle Zhou is the village party secretary, and he is highly respected in the village, and my father is at most a supervisor, but the main person in charge of paving the road has to be Uncle Zhou, and besides, our two families know what to do so well. Xiong Baizhou persuaded with a smile.

Hearing Xiong Baizhou say this, Zhou Zuliang was humble again, and finally "had no choice" to agree: "That's okay, my old bones will be reluctantly done." ”

If he can take the lead in building this road, it will further enhance Zhou Zuliang's reputation and prestige, and as for Xiong Zhengjun, he will also get a piece of the pie, but Secretary Zhou is not worried.

Didn't Xiong Baizhou say it just now, now the two families don't have to be so clear, let me Secretary Zhou bear any hard work.

Zhou Zuliang was overjoyed, thought for a while and said: "Paving the road is a big deal, and I will go to the county to find a master to write an inscription." ”

Xiong Baizhou took out a piece of paper and handed it over: "I have already written the inscription, if Uncle Zhou does not object, you can use this one." ”

At this time, Zhou Shujun suddenly sped up and ate a few bites of food, then put down the bowl and left here: "I'm full." ”

"This kid is not polite. Zhou Zuliang muttered as he took the letter paper, only to see a few lines of strong pen words written on it.

"The morning is full of glow, the night is bathed in silver, the folk customs are simple, and the people are outstanding. However, the 800-meter avenue has been in disrepair for many years, and there is a fly in the ointment. Although the bamboo horse goes south, Qingmei is at home, there are many inconveniences to and from this road, and the rest of the heart is also uneasy, so the father is the army, and the ancestor of the good man cultivates this way, not seeking merit and blessings, but asking for the evening light, according to its way back

Zhou Zuliang was at a loss after reading it, thinking that it was no wonder that Zhou Shujun would leave here in a hurry, obviously she had read it first.

Where is this stone monument for road construction, it is simply a love poem of proclamation!

Thank you for the Broken Crystal City and the Fantasy Heroes

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