"Uncle, what you said is reasonable, but there is no money!"

"Even if the problem of money is solved, if it loses, the whole village will be finished. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"My children are still in high school, and they are about to go to college, and they have to spend a lot of money.

"Uncle, you also know the situation of my family, you are really powerless!"

……

Seeing everyone talking about their hardships, Xia Liu finally knew why the village was so poor. Because they just want to get something in return, they don't want to give. They don't look at the future, they only look at the present. Perhaps, the opportunity for success has long been in front of them. However, they are like frogs at the bottom of a well, only caring about the one-third of an acre in front of them.

Looking at Xiahou Sheng, who had a bitter face, he saw that his face was haggard, and he stood in the crowd in despair, waved his hand, and said weakly: "Then let's do this first! ”

After the crowd dispersed, Xia Housheng sat on the ground, smoking a cigarette one by one, Xia Liu, who couldn't bear to look directly, walked over and comforted: "Uncle, you have already thought of this matter!"

Xiahou Sheng said in frustration: "I discussed this matter with your grandfather ten years ago, but I didn't dare to implement it, because I know that everyone has no money." Ten years later, I thought your appearance was an opportunity to stimulate their desire to get rich, but. I thought, forget it! ”

After speaking, Xiahou Sheng got up and slowly walked back to his .......

Walking on the road, the muddy roads, the cement houses with smoking fontanelles, the brick houses, and the thatched houses that have collapsed due to age all stimulate Xia Liu's mind.

"If you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the world. ”

took out his mobile phone and silently dialed Susan's number, his wife's voice sounded in his ears as always, and Xia Liu, who didn't know how to explain, had to be silent.

"Is it still there?"

"In. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Your voice feels so strange. ”

"Really, what kind of tone do you think I should use to speak to a liar?"

"I ....... ”

"Divorce! Yusheng lives with me, and as for you, live with your damn ex-wife and your son!"

Susan....... ”

"Don't be so affectionate, the divorce settlement will arrive in a few days. Your money should be used as child support for Yusheng. ”

"Can I see Yusheng?"

"No, I don't want him to know what a terrible man his father was. ”

Looking at the address book that appeared automatically, Xia Liu sat silently, on the chair that he had scraped when he was a child, touching the traces of erosion by the years, thinking about Yusheng's immature appearance in his mind, tears said that his face slipped to the side.

At this time, how desperately he wanted to run to his wife, kiss her face, apologize, and express his heart.

However, he couldn't do it, and every time he remembered his grandfather's will and the cause of his death, Xia Liu's impulsive heart lightened a lot. In his heart, the old man has an irreplaceable place.

With no job and only 400 yuan on him, he can't help but worry about his future life, and the most important thing is that his academic certificate is still in the UK.

"What day is it, why am I so unlucky?"

muttered, seeing Song Wen walking home covered in dust, looking at himself nervously, Xia Liu, who was worried about the future of the father and son, silently patted the soil on his body and got up to cook for him.

"Wen'er, did your mother give you pocket money?"

"For grandma. ”

Xia Liu, who did not give up, continued to ask: "What about your grandparents?"

Song Wen lowered his head, ate his meal, and slurred his words: "It's for my mother." ”

Xia Liu looked at his virtuous son, a little speechless, thought for a while, and said, "Wen'er, did you have fun with your uncles today?"

Song Wen cried and said, "Little uncle, they bullied Wen'er." The second grandmother also scolded me, Wen'er didn't like them, Wen'er wanted to go home, woo. ”

For the indifference of his relatives, Xia Liu knew it from the time of his grandfather's death, but he didn't expect that they would vent their dissatisfaction on the child, wiped away his tears for his son in distress, and said with a smile: "Wen'er doesn't cry, Dad will be by your side......." ”

It was a mild night, with stars twinkling in the night sky, dissipating in the branches of the leaves, and sounds of frogs croaking, croaking of small animals, buzzing of mosquitoes, laughter of children, and the sound of dialogue on television. Xia Liu, who was not sleepy, carefully walked out of the house and came to the small river, listening melancholy to the sound of the river flowing.

"Cuixia, can you lend me some money?"

Wen Cuixia, who heard the words, burst into laughter on the phone, as if she had heard some joke. Xia Liu had to patiently explain: "I'm divorced, I'm out of the house, and my education is still in the UK." ”

"What do you want?

Xia Liu pondered for a while and said, "One million, I want to breed, so I can't pay you back your money for a while." ”

"Got it, where's the card number? I'll give it to you tomorrow. ”

Xia Liu said embarrassedly: "Actually, I don't know how to breed, do you have any friends who graduated from agricultural university?"

"Am I your Yoremi?

Hearing the nice voice on the phone, Xia Liu smiled and said, "This is called a capable person who works hard." ”

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you, in a hurry?"

"It's better to see you when I open my eyes, like Prince Charming. ”

Wen Cuixia said angrily: "Don't show off your half-baked literary talent in front of me." As soon as I got off work, I went to take a shower first. ”

"Don't!

"Roll the calves. Also, the address is ....... ”