Jiang Yi ignored everyone's onlookers and continued; "When I got married, you were still a decent person. When we broke up, our family was poor and couldn't open the pot, and when I was sick and dying, how many of your brothers helped you? ”

After speaking, he stared at Jiang Ru, who was speechless.

Just scared his little daughter-in-law, he wanted to scold her just now, but now he suddenly looked like a quail and didn't dare to speak.

The face-saving little friend next to him also showed a look of shame, and the shameless one didn't hear it.

"I'm trying to find a way to make money, just to let you study hard, save money to buy you books and pens, is it easy for me?"

The onlookers listened, and many nodded. In fact, many of them also know that this family is supported by Jiang Yi's shrewdness and ability.

"If it's a day or two, forget it, and in the past ten days, you've been drinking like this for seven days, two of which are because of the rain."

The more Jiang Yi spoke, the louder and louder she became, and her momentum became more and more powerful.

"If you are tired of studying, it is good to get together with your brothers once in a while, drink tea or drink some wine to chat and relax, but if you take the money to gamble and play every day, ask the kitchen knife on the table first."

In the past, the family was poor, Jiang Ru was obedient, but now he has a little money, and some people in the village say a lot of good things for some small profits, such as drinking wine for free.

Ordinary adults will lose themselves in the praise of a group of people around them, let alone fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers.

If you don't talk about him well, you don't know what will become of him, and this must be prevented.

At this point, a group of people who accompanied the drinkers left in disgrace, and the borrowers put the money back on the table.

As long as they still have a face, these second-rate people in the village should not dare to come over to Buru for a drink.

"Second, I started doing housework when I was six years old, starting from sweeping the floor, washing dishes, and cooking. Even your brother-in-law knows how to work hard. What about you, you have been sick since you were a child, you can't even sweep the floor, your parents raised you when you were a child, and now you have a family, and you have to be raised by your wife for you to study, and you are still so at ease when you are raised, do you still want to be shameless? ”

After the onlookers dispersed, Bushui Guitie also came over with a blue face.

He usually doesn't talk much, and he can't help but say it at this time.

These words are very heavy, if it were not for father and son, no matter how good a friend could be when these words were spoken, they could become enemies.

But only heavy words can make it easier to touch.

Just now, he didn't seem convinced, and Bu Ru, who had been holding his face and not speaking, held his face, squatted on the ground and whimpered and cried.

After lunch, Bu Shuigui went back to the village, and his younger brother drove most of the goods to the town, while Bu Ru went back to the room after crying and never came out.

Jiang Yi kept the meal, but didn't call him over to eat.

What mature man hasn't experienced some setbacks in his growth? There is no need to persuade people who can't stand a few words of education in the family.

People who can't withstand any blows, can't think of finding death and life when they encounter a little setback, are actually not worthy of pity.

It is the phoenix that can be reborn from the fire, and the little sparrow can only be reduced to ashes in the fire.

Buru still didn't come over for dinner, and after the two sisters and brothers ate, she brought a meal back to the room opposite Xiaojian.

When the days got better, the house was renovated and renovated, the walls around it were repaired, and the interior walls were plastered with snow-white lime mixed with sand.

The floor is also hardened, and although it is not as luxurious as the masonry, it is also finished with fine sand and mud mixed with lime.

The stove outside was dismantled, and a simple but practical bookshelf nailed by an old carpenter with wooden planks was placed.

In addition, there is a desk and a desk, a set of furniture made of 200 copper.

This became Buru's study.

The room inside is also cleaned and ordered, with a bed, a small bedside table, and a simple and practical wardrobe, which is the bedroom for two.

Bu Ru was sitting at his desk at this time, lighting a small lamp. Holding a book in his hand, his eyes fixed on the book.

She didn't look at whether Buru was reading a book or in a daze, put the food on the table, and turned into the bedroom.

Then go to the hut next to the cowshed, which has been converted into a bathroom, to boil water and bathe.

After washing, Buru was still motionless in his original posture.

"Go take a shower, what are you doing here?"

Bu Ru was still silent.

After all, he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he was still a rebellious age in his previous life, so it was normal to have a little temper at this time.

"What? Do you think that I did it in front of the public, which made you very shameful? ”

Bu Ru pursed his lips, and after a while, he said angrily; "I'm just drinking a little wine with my friends, and I won't go when they ask me to play and gamble, and you're making trouble like a shrew, who will come to play with me in the future?"

Seeing that he finally spoke, Jiang Yi was a little relieved, and if he was willing to speak, he expressed his willingness to communicate, and if he was willing to communicate, the contradiction could be resolved in the exchange.

Of course, this is on the premise that both sides do not talk angrily and do not raise the bar to each other.

So she softened her tone, and her voice softened a lot; "I just allowed you to drink before, so you can see for yourself how many days you haven't drunk in the last ten days? Do you still want to read? ”

After a pause, he said; "Some time ago, in the ancestral hall, who said that you should work hard to gain fame?"

The lamp on the desk was flickering, maybe the oil quality was not very good, and it exploded and crackled from time to time.

may know that he is at a loss, and Bu Ru's voice is also a little less resentful, revealing a little of the cute state of a teenager, and said with a slight grievance; "It's just that during this time, everyone is idle and only sits down to drink when they have time, so why rush to read? There's still a lot of time for tomorrow......"

"Lang Jun, you need to know; Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows? ”

After a pause, Jiang Yi continued; "I'm waiting for tomorrow, and everything will come to naught!"

Bu Ru's face showed surprise, and he looked up at her in surprise.

This is "Tomorrow's Poems", she has studied in later generations, and her academic performance has always been good, but the ancient texts that are generally like this in the texts have long been forgotten.

The reason why I remember this poem is because when I was in elementary school, there was a time when there was a cartoon on a children's program, and the ending song was changed from this poem to "Song of Tomorrow", and she liked it, so she wrote it down.

"If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go and autumn will come.

Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk.

How can a hundred years be tomorrow? Please listen to my song of tomorrow. ”

Thinking of this, she simply chanted softly; "Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows?"

Every day waits for tomorrow, and eternity will come to an end.

Everyone in the world is tired of tomorrow, and tomorrow is infinitely veteran.

The morning and dusk are rolling eastward, and the ancient sun is falling in the west,

How can a hundred years be tomorrow? Please listen to my song of tomorrow. ”

The lyrics are timeless, the singing voice is clear and soft, and the singer is like a flower, and spit it out word by word on her two small lips, making Confucianism look stupid.

He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was so beautiful......

The lights were flickering, the room was bright and dark, and the window was facing a first quarter moon rising over the hill.

The night was quiet, and the sound of the stream outside could be faintly heard.

The lights, the songs, the beauties, the moonlight, and the sound of the water all seem to form an extremely beautiful space, enveloping a young couple.