There was no honeymoon at our wedding, and I had to go to work in the city for a few days to make ends meet, and my baby was about to give birth. The relationship between the daughter-in-law and her parents has always been very harmonious. But there was a small incident in the middle, and now I think about it, I don't know if she could really let go of it at that time?

The day after I got married, my dad came to his room and told me that I had some debts and needed to repay others, and asked me to pay him the money first. At that time, I was a little angry when I heard this, thinking that it was only the second day of the wedding, and besides, I didn't have any money on me. The only thing I have to do is that I shouldn't tell them everything, tell him that my daughter-in-law has a few thousand yuan in her hand, but this money is the old mother-in-law who pressed the purse for his wife? How can it be moved?

But the old father was busy for the marriage, I also saw it in my eyes and remembered it in my heart, the family conditions were not good, his feet were inconvenient, he was very disadvantaged when he walked, and I was an only son at home, and I was the one who played a little love, since I opened my mouth, I couldn't help but think about it. Every time I think of what my mother told me, I will find myself in a dilemma. Mom said that my father was a hard-working person, he had not eaten or drunk since he was a child, the composition of the family was not good, and the old landlord had suffered a lot when he caught up with the sports period. No one dared to be good with him on a local blind date, and it wasn't until he met her that he had a home. My father was nine years older than my mother, and I was only born at the age of 30, and I had a son at the age of 30. People should be strong in their lives, and they dare not fall behind others, don't look at the tile house now, then why will they be this tile house is one of the best houses in the town, but people are old-fashioned, do not listen to persuasion, they are called buildings, and sell the things that originally demolished the house, but people are old-fashioned, how can they be reluctant.

yes, for as long as I can remember. The family lived with my grandmother (not because my uncle had a good relationship with my father, so I got a piece of land and left it on it). My birthplace is in the Thin Blade Plains, and it is now a tourist attraction at an altitude of more than 1,000 meters.

My house is a few hundred meters away from my uncle's house, with mountains on both sides, and there is a playground outside, and there is a big reservoir below, and since I was a child, I have been chasing birds and fish with the children in the bay. It was poor, very poor there. Although the scenery is beautiful and the climate is pleasant, no one has the heart to appreciate it, nor does it know how to appreciate it, and the fields are halfway up the mountain, and it is a problem to make ends meet. Since we were more than six years old, we have the habit of working and studying and helping our family with farming, pulling weeds in the field, picking seedlings in the field, collecting firewood for cooking, and getting started with everything. I often tell my daughter-in-law that I didn't know what an apple or a banana was before I was 11 years old, that I played with a sickle, rolled in mud, ate wild fruits from the mountains, drank sweet well water, and put it into the pure green and natural that I have a good feeling, as well as Nongfu Spring......

Dad gritted his teeth in such an environment to bring us up, others are smart, studious and motivated, with the policy slowly getting better, the family environment has also improved, he has demolished two houses and built two houses, I have always admired Dad. I have suffered hardships, I have been tired, and it goes without saying that I should contribute, so I became hesitant when I opened my mouth to talk about it.

When I went back to my room, I told my daughter-in-law about it, and I had some small opinions at the time, but after I explained the situation, my daughter-in-law didn't object much, and the money was still given to my father.

The account was repaid, but my daughter-in-law and I didn't even have 400 yuan in total. Although there is no separation, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, but soon the baby is coming, and the family will add Ding, and the expenses will gradually increase. No matter how reluctant I am, I should have the courage of a man to face the rest of my life, and after discussion, I resolutely stepped on the car to the city, which was my fourth day of marriage......

With 100 yuan of travel expenses, I stepped on the bus to Songzi.

The construction site is on the most lively street in Songzi, and it is a KTV under construction, and this time it used to help friends make paint (my father did this craft, and he would slowly drag it and do it slowly, and he did it well). In 2004, the wage has risen to 50 yuan/day, and the full work can be 90 workers (calculated according to one month, 8 hours during the day is one job, and overtime at night from 7 o'clock to 1 am is 2 workers). At noon, the construction site package life, overtime at night also take care of meals, breakfast at their own care, at that time, a breakfast to eat 3 yuan, a month only need to spend 90 yuan, smoking is four yuan, a month 100 is enough, plus some small expenses, together with a maximum of 300 yuan, full work can get 4500 yuan. Looking at the more than 4,000 yuan, touching my pocket, thinking about the baby who is 6 months pregnant, thinking about lunch and dinner, it's done!

The living conditions on the construction site are really hard, the meal is a big pot of rice, the vegetables can't even see the oil every day, let alone the meat, the sleep is all the bunk, the smell of sweat in the house, the smell of feet is mixed together, the smell is unpleasant and pungent. Because of the large number of people, I can't talk about it at all, so I can only get myself to be exhausted every day, and then I can lie down on the temporary bed with the big core board, pull up the cup, and sleep with my head covered.

Every day is a monotonous life, getting up, going to work, eating and sleeping after work. Fortunately, I didn't have much leisure time for the belief of fighting for full work, and when I was really bored, I picked up the wallpaper knife on the construction site and carved my small wooden board. Now that I think about it, I don't know where I left it, but I clearly remember that as long as I take a little rest for the night, this little plank is what I do every day. First use particleboard to write my thoughts about people far away, then use a knife to carve and shape, and finally paint it, it is finished. In order to carve this small plank, there was an unpleasant scene on the construction site, which has not been known to her so far.

After lunch, the construction site rests for half an hour.

"Hey, you see that infatuated species in Qiu, always carving a broken wooden board, I really don't know what it means?"

"It's just, my head is rusty."

"I think so?"

"Why don't you grab it and take a look, what is written?"

“……”

Every word reached my ears, and I didn't bother to pay attention to them. It's better to have more than less. There are a lot of people in each team on the large construction site, among these large number of people, there will always be groups of three or five together, rest together, work together, the boss generally does not care much, because each tooling project is a rush to work, a group of go, is a loss to the boss, delaying the construction period Party A to investigate the boss has no good face.

"Bang Dang"