The jujube is not there, and Xiao Han is indeed a little disappointed. is more worried about him, I don't know if he has gone to Xianyang or returned to Yangxia?

Fusu looked at her with a sad face, but it was not easy to ask anything. If you want to say it, she will naturally say it.

"Fusu, when I left, Brother Dazao gave me a kitchen knife, he didn't trust the men who walked with me on the road. In fact, he himself will not protect himself, he is stupid, and he will start fighting when he can't say it, so it is easy to suffer. ”

"He doesn't have enough brains, he only knows how to be an honest man, and he doesn't know that honesty alone is not enough in this world."

"When I left, I was saying that he would be given a "city registration", but I don't know if the procedures were completed later? If you don't do it, you'll be wandering around like me, and you'll end up in slavery. ”

"Actually, he is very skillful, and he is also a good laborer, and he can settle down and live a good life."

……

She's talking, and Fusu has been listening. He doesn't have any other thoughts now, Xiao Han really regards that jujube brother as a relative. It seems that that person is really good to her, making her so concerned. If you can find him, you should thank him for saving Xiaohan.

"Here we are." Xiao Han pointed to the dirt yard in front of him and said.

The kiln house was also on the edge of the town. The gate of the courtyard was not closed, and it was not closed before, but it was simply tied with a piece of wood. The two trees in the yard are still growing well, a jujube tree and a walnut tree, both of which are not yet ripe and bear fruit. But the leeks in the cabbage were too old to eat. As long as this thing has roots, it can grow, but no one needs to deal with it.

The door of the room was closed, and it was pushed but not opened, and the "squeak" in Xiao Han's mind did not appear. This door is not strong, and with a little more force, it will definitely be pushed open.

Fusu asked, "Do you want to go in?" ”

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, shook his head, forget it. The people are gone. Looking up, the "water tank" made for her by Brother Zao was still well placed on the earthen wall. She gestured with her hand, "Look there, I can take a bath while standing in the yard." When I washed, Brother Jujube was winding outside the yard. When I was in Prime Minister Lee's house, I missed this big clay pot. ”

Fusu looked in the direction she was pointing, and the clay jar was missing a mouth.

"We were so poor! I just came to this place and couldn't eat meat, so I thought it was so sad to have no oil and water. I recited poetry aloud in the courtyard to numb myself to the life in front of me, and I sang loudly in the house, singing very gorgeous songs, to drive away the loneliness that had existed since ancient times......"

"Later, we tried to find a way to improve our lives, and poverty made people very sensitive and worked hard, but the overall poverty of this place made me unable to find a place to focus."

……

Fusu patiently listened to her talk about her life last summer, she stood in front of him, and her loneliness last year seemed to be still in this courtyard, just like the two trees in front of her, standing without saying a word, for you to see, for you to touch.

"Let's go." Xiao Han pulled Fu Su's hand.

Fusu put his arm around her shoulder, "Let's go!" ”

The two came out, and Xiao Han tied the courtyard door again. I'm afraid it's going to be empty forever. Only the paintings scraped out of the wall record that there were people living like that.

The two of them rode side by side, the low kiln house in front of them was still the same as in the past, the children playing in the street were still dragging their snot and wearing patched clothes, and someone looked at them on horseback with a blank expression.

"Fusu, someone has described poverty, I want to tell you."

Fusu let out an "um".

"Poverty is the kind of existence that people want to escape, poverty means hunger, it means no place to live; Poverty is a lack of food and clothing, no opportunity to go to school, and no knowledge of how to acquire knowledge; Poverty is unemployment, fear of facing the future, and life is threatened at all times; Poverty is the lack of access to clean drinking water that causes children to fall ill or even die; Poverty is the loss of power and freedom. ”

This is a descriptive explanation of the concept of poverty given by the World Bank, and Xiao Han was deeply impressed by this sentence when he was preparing for class before. She didn't know if Fusu's background could understand the deep meaning of these words, but this description was the truth in front of her.

Let's hope he can face it. Far from the wealth of Xianyang, the world is like this.

Fusu didn't respond, this passage was relatively informative, and he couldn't figure out his thoughts for a while.

"Fusu, in this country, whether it is vulgar, ugly, arrogant, dirty, beautiful, elegant, and obedient, they will all be your citizens in the future, and in your position, you can only think of ways for them, and you cannot despise or dislike anyone. It's your responsibility. ”

"It is easiest to eradicate human life, but it is the hardest to eradicate poverty, the evils that poverty brings. If you can do that, if you are willing to eradicate poverty and the evils that poverty brings, many people in this country will no longer be so vulgar, so ugly, so arrogant and dirty, and your country will be beautiful and elegant, and will become graceful and dignified. ”

Fusu listened and thought at the same time, he remembered the woman holding the child and looked directly at him and Xiaohan, he thought of the children who stretched out their hands to the jar of preserved fruits, and remembered what the child said, "You live in my house, shouldn't you take a fish?" ”

"Xiaohan, you repeat the sentence about poverty just now, let me listen to it again."

That night, everyone asked to tell the story, and Xiao Han told the story of Valjean.

"There was a man with the surname Ran, whose nickname was Agen, and people called him Agen. He was a criminal, because of what crime? He stole a loaf of bread. Bread, like buns, is something that people often eat. Why did he steal it, he was so hungry. His sister's children were so hungry that they couldn't find anything to eat. This is how he and his sister's life is ......"

"For stealing, he was sentenced to five years of hard labor. In his fourth year, he escaped, only to be recaptured, at the cost of a three-year extension in prison. Later, he escaped again and was punished again, serving a total of 19 years in prison. He was twenty-five years old when he went in, and forty-four when he came out. In the first few years he reflected on his sins, but later, he condemned the whole society. ”

But the man was lucky that during a theft after his release, there was a kind old man who concealed his behavior from the police. The police are equivalent to the poor people in our yamen, such as the pavilion chiefs who are in charge of law and order. That's what the old man said......"

As a result, the nineteen-year sentence did not make him repent, but the old man's words allowed him to truly find the direction of his future life. He learned a trade while he was a prisoner, and soon he made a fortune using it, and his business was very ...... Later, he became a man of outstanding contributions, a man of respect. ”

"Once, when he helped someone lift a car, an old man was pressed under the car, and he couldn't hesitate, so he went to the top with all his might. His behavior was caught by a policeman named Shawei......"

"Xavier was dedicated, he did everything possible to get Valjean to the court, and he did it......"

"Later, Valjean also saved Xavier once, and it was like this...... and in the end, Valjean suffered respiratory failure and he died."

The people listening to the story were silent, and after a long time, Xiao Shanzi asked: "Sister Xiaohan, will we catch the thief in the future?" ”

Fusu also looked at Xiao Han, and everyone looked at Xiao Han. Xiao Han smiled faintly: "You can ask me like this, it means that you sympathize with that Valjean." Sympathizing with the weak and understanding the imminent necessity of others is a noble emotion. When you ask me this, you also explain that you want to give the thief a chance, not everyone is born a criminal, and if he gets a proper chance, he will also be very helpful to others. But you're a law enforcer, you're a soldier, and your duty forces you to do things you don't agree with. Now you ask me, I can only tell you, you better arrest him, you arrested him is not your fault, I don't want you to be punished for dereliction of duty. ”

Xiao Shanzi frowned: "But, Sister Xiaohan, it's still difficult for me to say this?" ”

Xiao Han smiled comfortingly: "I'm sorry that this story has messed up your heart." It would be a good job if you could treat the thief well, scold him less during the escort process, and stop the bleeding for him. If we treat that criminal well today, maybe one day, we will become a criminal ourselves, and we will meet someone who treats us well. ”

Xiao Shanzi asked puzzledly, "Will we become criminals?" ”

Xiao Han didn't answer his question, just shook his hand: "Brothers, go back and rest, I'm sorry everyone, I told a story that was not very happy." I'll make up for it when I have the chance. ”

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