Chapter 8: The Lonely Old Man

Today's young people are under too much pressure to support their parents.

Sometimes when I look at how capable other people's parents are, I can't help but feel a little chill in my heart, and I hate when I think too much.

There are even some people who blame their ancestors for coming to this mountain instead of in the city outside.

There used to be old people who took them out to work together, but the old people here really can't read a word, let alone work, and living outside is a burden.

He lives in Kowloon Village all year round, a place where outstanding people are brilliant, and generally has a long lifespan, usually eighty or ninety years old.

For young people, it's a horror to think about.

There are thousands of part-time workers, very few of them can get out of the way, almost rare, and the illiterate people who go out of Kowloon Village want to get out of the way, it is even more difficult than climbing to the sky, and life is unsatisfactory everywhere.

In this mountain, if you want to find your daughter-in-law from the outside, it is simply a fool's dream, if you choose to be with the old man, you are destined to be single for the rest of your life.

As for the women here, they have already gone out to work at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and they have never come back after they have gone out, because the mountain is too terrible.

Even women who go out to work are reluctant to admit that they were born in such a place, and they feel ashamed to say it.

"Han Erzhu, you have gone a little too far! Your father has never shed tears in his life, and today he knelt down with you, and you saw your mother crying here, can you bear it?"

Wang Ergou couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran forward and said a word, and he had no confidence in what he said.

The main reason is that Wang Ergou also wants to get out of this mountain, but he has no interest at all, he is lazy and can't stay outside, so it's not easy to say anything to others.

"Wang Ergou, don't talk about me, we know it, we can't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame our ancestors for not being able to come to this mountain. Now we have no culture, do you know how sad it is to go outside, if we continue to live here, our children and grandchildren will be the same as us, so I have to leave here!"

Han Erzhu also had a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes, after all, his own father and mother were kneeling with him, as long as he was a person, he couldn't bear it.

"You can choose to be like them, go out and never come back, why do you want to move the hukou away, so that the old man doesn't even think about it at all, you seem to be a little desperate!"

Zhang Xiaofan frowned, couldn't help but stepped forward, and said a word.

The girlfriend next to Han Erzhu suddenly brightened her eyes when she saw Zhang Xiaofan, but she didn't expect that there was such a handsome and demonic handsome guy growing in this Shankara, and she immediately raised her eyebrows at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan said secretly: "This woman must be unreliable, Han Erzhu made such a big decision this time, he will definitely regret it in the future." ”

"Who are you? I want you to take care of it! Lao Tzu won't tell you, otherwise it will be dark when you go out of the mountain. ”

Han Erzhu, obviously ignoring Zhang Xiaofan at all, looked at the sky, put his legs away, and his mother ran over and hurriedly hugged his feet, but was directly overturned to the ground by a kick.

"Han Erzhu, let me ask you, you now hate our roots poor, hate the heavens and the earth, and hate our ancestors! If one day our Jiulong Village becomes rich, will you regret it, will you come back!"

Zhang Xiaofan shouted again in the back, his voice was very loud, and he said very resolutely, like thunder rolling in the sky.

Han Erzhu suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled at Zhang Xiaofan:

"Haha! Lao Tzu will never come back when he goes out! I, Han Erzhu, will never step into Jiulong Village for half a step in this life, otherwise the sky will thunder and split! You poor ghosts, just die poor here! Your descendants are all the same, nests, waste, straw bales, this is a fact that cannot be changed!"

Sometimes when people get their will, they will forget something, and they will lose their wisdom when they speak and do things, Han Erzhu continued to leave after speaking.

Only Zhang Xiaofan stood behind and muttered to himself:

"Okay! If you want to come back one day, I will do the way for heaven and thunder for you!"

The old mother of the Han family cried and fainted directly, and many old people couldn't help but shed old tears when they went to help, how different are their own children!

Immediately afterwards, the old people of the whole village began to cry.

Everyone saw this scene, and their hearts were also extremely uncomfortable, at this time, a young man recognized Zhang Xiaofan, who was also one of the few young people in the village, came over and patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and then shook his head and sighed back to the village:

"Brother, I'm really tired!"

Not all people are so unconscionable, and there are also filial piety, just now this named Yang Zhiming, whose parents were sick, but he was willing to stay in the village to take care of his parents, but his parents were lying on the hospital bed all the year round, for four or five years.

I said that I was really tired, maybe I was really tired!

As the village head, Shu Wan'er's face was not very good-looking, and she didn't know what to comfort, and the old people in the village were crying.

There is no right or wrong in saying this, everyone is wrong.

She really wants to do something, she really wants to change this fact, but she can't do it!

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly remembered the words of the old Taoist:

"We are different from ordinary people, the greater the strength, the greater the responsibility, otherwise people will live in vain, and cultivation will be in vain, there is no point!"

"Elders, don't cry, I'm back, my name is Zhang Xiaofan! Your descendants all complain that you are incompetent, and even resent that our ancestors live in this kind of place.

In my opinion, what our ancestors left us is wealth, as long as you believe in me Zhang Xiaofan and believe in our village chief, we can bring you rich and let your sons go home and stay with you!"

Everyone is in a sad state! They rarely pay attention to Zhang Xiaofan's impassioned words.

"Xiao Fan, why are you back again! You should go out too! Let's go! Don't come back again, it's useless!"

At this time, an old man walked up to Zhang Xiaofan, looked at it carefully, and kindly comforted him.

It's noon when they got home, Zhang Xiaofan and Shu Wan'er's faces were not good-looking, the two of them looked at each other with big eyes, a table in between, and they were silent and didn't say a word, and no one was in a good mood.

"Sister village chief, I want to change our village, I also have some plans, aren't you the child of a businessman? ”

When Zhang Xiaofan was young, when his parents were five years old, they were poisoned by poisonous snakes in the mountains, and they were taken care of by the village, otherwise they would not have survived now, so they made up their minds to repay them.

"No, my family arranged for me to come here just to make me suffer some hardships and make me surrender to fate, how can they give me money! I have more than 100 yuan left on me, and in a few days, maybe there will be problems in the lives of both of us. ”

Shu Wan'er, with a strand of hair on her cheeks, said helplessly, looking at the little man in front of her, she was a little puzzled:

"What are you going to do?"

"Although we have a little mountain here, but the resources in the mountain are not available in other places, if you use it, it will definitely be possible to make money, but you need some capital. ”