Chapter Seventy-One

"Third brother, can I do this?" Shen Wu asked nervously, literacy counts, this is an idea that she has never dared to have in her life, but when she is middle-aged (in ancient times, she was middle-aged over thirty) was told that she could also be literate. I choked up a little with excitement. I'm afraid that tomorrow will come together, it turns out to be a dream, empty joy.

"It's not just sister-in-law who has to learn, but so do you, big brother. If you want to, you can come together. “

"I'm just a kind of land, I usually take care of the crops, and I'm satisfied if I can have a good harvest. If I study again now, if I can't learn it, I'll forget it. Shen Youfu rejected and said that he had also been enlightened when he was a child, and later his younger brothers were born one after another, and the family was under great pressure, so he had to go home to learn farming from his mother. Take on this home with a weak body.

"Yes boss, you were good back then, Mr. Xuetang praised you, but it's a pity that you, I can't help but come home, if you ...... back then Alas! Speaking of this, Shen Mengshi felt quite sorry for the eldest child. He is the one who suffers and suffers. is obviously a mother and son, but because of the burden of the family, it seems that the two are like sisters and brothers from the outside. Now that she had a chance, she didn't want him to have any more regrets. Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, her four sons are like his dead father, who loves to read, and is better than his father.

"Mother's past is gone, and now it's okay. I forgot how long I haven't been in contact, third brother, you have to be more responsible in the future, the eldest brother is stupid and slow to learn. Shen Youfu used self-harm to buffer the old past caused by Shen Meng's family. As a party, there must be regrets, and it is too false to say that there is no one. But the rainy home needed him and needed him to carry it. His father was bent on going further, but it was difficult at home, but he always turned a blind eye. Apathetic, autistic to the book. There used to be grudges and hatreds, but when I was a father, it was gone. In fact, he was under a lot of pressure, the pressure imposed on him by the naked crowd, coupled with the pressure from all aspects of his own, he didn't dare to give up, so he had to study harder and more autistically, in order to fight for a breath. Death may have been a different kind of relief for him.

In the past, he had actually seen him meditate several times, and his eyes revealed a deathly silence, a loneliness that no one could blend into. There are too many words in his eyes, self-blame, pleading, pain, helpless struggle, like a helpless child wandering at a loss. Although he has never spoken, he is angry in his heart! Ten years is like a day, and it has never been aspiring. The family road is falling step by step. Father and mother died. The wife supports the family alone. It was useless to be a scholar, and he had to work harder and harder than before. Just for ten or twenty years of hard work, one day I can be famous. Prove that he is their pride as always. wants to fight for the honor of his wife who has worked hard without complaint and has supported him in the past. Proving that her persistence paid off. Unfortunately, in the end, he still didn't make it. I left with guilt and regret.

When he was young, he was not a loving father, he would play with him, he would ride him as a horse, and he would teach him to enlighten and read. The red sleeves add fragrance, and they are happy, but after year after year, I don't know when it has changed. Only when there was no one around, he stepped out of the door, and said to him, the eldest son is like a father, he owes too much to this family, sorry for his mother, grateful to his mother and so on, small, he doesn't understand, when he grows up, he regrets that they are obviously under the same roof, but they don't see each other all day long. It's patheticly strange.

Until he went to the exam for the last time, avoiding everyone, just to say something to him, 'I can't do anything about this family, the eldest son is like a father, and this family can only be supported by you in the future.'" In the future, you must double me for your mother, I owe her too much. Finally, a father pleaded with his son. He didn't understand it until bad luck came. Only then did he realize that it was the last conversation between father and son, simple and difficult. He always remembered this and practiced it silently. This is an unspeakable secret between their father and son.

Maybe he had this idea at the time, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Death is a relief for both of us. It's too hard, it's tiring. It's also the beginning of an alternative.

At night, several people sat together, including Wen's father and son and the four long-term workers of the Shen family, Sui Feng and others.

Zhan Aoyu told them Shen Xinran's idea, and of course added his opinions. The construction of the reservoir is already a must-have, so it is necessary to prepare as early as possible and strive to put it on the agenda as soon as possible.

"This reservoir must be built, Lord Wang." Doctor Wen was deeply touched, and was the first to support it, and also recalled what he had seen and heard when he was young. "When I was only fifteen years old, my ambition was higher than the sky, and I took Zhang Zi to a small mountain village on the border to hide from the rain. I was only able to do my meager efforts, but I couldn't do anything, and I stayed for half a month before I became more determined to go through medical studies, and when I came back half a year later, locust plague and drought followed. People are powerless in the face of natural disasters, and they can only be helpless, struggling to leave in endless hope and despair. I stayed in that village for another month, and it was as if it had been forgotten by God, with natural and man-made disasters one after another, and plagues spreading. At that time, the county order was afraid that the imperial court would know. Ordered the village to be blocked, ...... in the middle of the night" Doctor Wen recalled that time, choked up several times, this is an unforgettable knot in his heart, how many dreams have he dreamed back, desperate screams, heart-rending begging for mercy, the sound of entangled people's hearts.

"If it weren't for the kindness of the villagers, maybe I would have been one of them. In the face of natural disasters, we are powerless to stop them, but there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, and we should not give up. "It was like a nightmare that haunted him." Innovation is always hindered, and if it is feasible in every way, it is stranded because of some stubborn, self-serving people. If something unpredictable happens, who cares if the people live or die. He really doesn't want history to be ruthlessly staged anymore, and people are still waiting for death like ashes. It's not enough to go through this kind of thing once. It's just that there's no escaping the face. That's why you need a step.

Listening to Doctor Wen talk about the past, a village, living people, obviously the way to live is in front of them, but they struggle in vain, with the most fearful psychology, to meet the life and death. As far as those who are more than 30 years apart can hear about their fear and struggle before they die. This should be in addition to those who knew it back then, which is already an unspeakable thing.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates ask for orders to collect talents, this reservoir must be built." The long-term worker asked for his life.

"I'm waiting for the prince, please ask for the construction of the reservoir." I don't know if the reservoir will play a big role, but if you don't do something at this moment, there will be something in the future, and no one can forgive yourself for not being firm at that time.

"I'm willing to take the lead. Please ask the prince for approval. "All the elders and workers sincerely ask for their lives.

The more silent Zimao became, the more nervous they became. Long.

"Doctor Wen obeys the order".

"In".

"Hand over the work in hand, go to Beijing secretly, and I will revise a book and explain it."

"Yes."

"The people will obey."

"In".

"Give an emergency order to prepare the supplies needed for the construction of the reservoir."

"I'm going to do what I want." The construction of the reservoir is surging.