The mother's tears became fertilizer, dripping into the soil, and the locust tree grew bigger day by day.

After a few years, many people moved around the locust tree. Some people proposed to cut down this tree, and this mother did her best to protect it, telling everyone the origin of the tree. The kind-hearted villagers were touched by this filial son, and everyone kept the tree together.

Until one day, there was thunder and lightning, and a thunderbolt struck the tree.

Under the tree stood a little bare-bottomed boy, who shouted at the poor mother.

The final perfect ending is that the mother got the child again, but the child was reborn through this locust tree.

……

Zhang Yongchang really didn't speak well, but the two sons were fascinated by it.

Zhang Yang said: "Dad, I'll sort it out and write an essay when I arrive." ”

Zhang Yongchang said with a smile: "Dad is stupid, if your grandfather Liu is alive, he will definitely talk much more wonderful than this." ”

"I'll ask Teacher Ge to talk about it again, and she must know it." Zhang Chen joked.

"Kid, go to bed early! Tomorrow will be thirty. Zhang Yongchang said.

He felt that time passed so quickly, he was thirty in the blink of an eye, and his son couldn't stay for many days, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

Zhang Yang lay down, and he said to his father, "Dad, I will go back to the village after graduating from college and spend time with you and Teacher Ge."

Zhang Chen said: "Brother, didn't you say that you want to be a soldier? ”

Zhang Yang said: "It's the same when you come back here, just take care of your father, I want to be a good son." ”

Zhang Yongchang quietly wiped his tears.

The day passed again.

I got up early in the morning of the thirtieth day, and the roots of the year fell. It's all panicked.

Breakfast is steamed buns, porridge.

Lao Li's house is still Zhang Xiaoqiang's busy breakfast. There is a decent meal, and the whole family eats very well.

Zhang Yang's two brothers were not there, and Shen Cuihua's problem started somehow, so she sat on the kang after eating and listened to the radio.

Li Dabiao said: "I saw that the old Ou family next door bought a drama box, with colors. ”

"Dad, that's the TV." Li Jun corrected.

Shen Cuihua said: "You don't know. The woman of the Ou family came back this time, and she couldn't be so arrogant. Buy it from head to foot for the old couple, and see that they are also children. Why don't I have that life? ”

This haunting Ou Lanlan is also back this time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "Don't envy others, I heard that I did business in the south and made money." ”

Li Dabiao said: "Aren't you also in business? Where's your money? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "I don't have a special business to do. I'm just an amateur. I'm graduating right away. Now I'm starting my internship at the bank. ”

"Banks? Isn't that where a lot of money is? "When she heard the money, her mother-in-law's eyes were green.

Li Aobai said, "Mom." That's a lot of money, but it's all state. How dare we pay more? ”

Shen Cuihua's eyes rolled.

Li Dabiao took a few puffs of cigarette and coughed stiffly. Li Aobai hurriedly patted him on the back and said, "Dad, smoke less, it's not good for your health." ”

Li Dabiao watched some people in the village and the neighboring villages go south to do business, and they all looked so rich when they came back from the New Year, and he was envious.

The day his son returned. It also caused a sensation in the village. But compared to others, it's either a motorcycle or a TV. The son is much inferior.

How he wished that his son would also go to the south and earn more money.

It's a pity that he himself is old, otherwise he would definitely go.

Seeing the brand-new brick houses in the village, just like the old Zhang family, he was more anxious than anyone else.

Although, at present, the family is enough to live, after all, the earthen house. It's getting old in the village.

has been strong all his life and loves face, but he has not earned face in front of the people in the village in the past two years.

Ou Dasheng is not as good as him at all, and he is not stained with his daughter's light. said several times in front of him that he would build a house after the New Year.

If this old Ou's house is built, it will be even more shabby in his house.

He thought about it, and then told his son and daughter-in-law the idea of building a house.

Li Aobai objected all of a sudden, and came back and said, "Dad, can you wait for Qiang'er to graduate and have a job?" ”

"What are you waiting for? The daylilies are cold. Shen Cuihua said.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that building a house is not a small amount, and if they do, they will definitely have to take a lot of money.

Grandma said, "Don't talk about it." We have to build a new house, but it depends on our own situation, the current house can live for a few years, and when Li Jun graduates, there is no burden on the family, and it is not too late to build it. ”

In this way, it can be suppressed for a while.

As soon as the meal is finished, it is time to go to the ancestral tomb and invite the ancestors.

Li Dabiao took the firecrackers, paper money, and incense wax, and went with his two sons.

Liu Dawei looked at the customs here curiously, and then Li Xiangxiang explained them to him one by one.

Across the courtyard wall, I heard the voice of the TV in the courtyard of the Ou family, and the yard was crowded with people watching the excitement.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to pull out an LCD TV from the plane to shock her. But that would frighten the people in the village and in your own family.

She prepared the offerings and waited for the ancestors to come back.

Liu Dawei put melon seeds, peanuts, and sugar on a plate and placed them on the table.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has already mixed a large ball of noodles, mixed the dumpling filling, and waited for the evening to wrap it.

After a while, the ancestors invited back, went to the offering table, and everyone came to worship.

Li Dabiao's brother came to pay New Year's greetings to his mother. His own nephew also went south to earn some money, and the gifts he brought up during the New Year were different from last year, and the four gifts were very magnificent.

Grandma Li was very happy and looked at her son and grandson. Yes, good times, good policies, and those who are diligent and diligent are not stuck to the countryside.

Looking at his own brother, a mother's womb came out, they were as bright as gold-inlayed, their waists were straight when they spoke, and their voices were loud.

Looking at himself, the old house, although the clothes on his body were brought back by his son, they are not as good-looking as his brother. Of course he didn't understand this, his brother wore all the southern stalls, and what he had on him was high-end things.

That's the difference.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, he was comparing in his heart. Unlike in the past few years, when they were digging in the soil, there was not much difference between people, and they all looked the same.

This year is very different.

There are differences between people, there are comparisons.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak, she knew that next year and the year after next would be bigger. The so-called gap between the rich and the poor will be more obvious, and a large number of 10,000 households will emerge at that time.

That being said, that's how reality is.

The changes in the village are unimaginably fast. (To be continued.) )