Sun Dashan was envious of Manshan's son Yu Shiyun's decent job in the city.

The boy sent fifteen yuan a month to his home, and his father Yu Manshan often boasted in the village about how capable his son was, but he made the people in the village envious.

When it comes to the most capable person in the village, everyone's first impression will be that kid Yu Shiyun.

The boy went home once a month, and each time he packed a small bag carrying something that the villagers had never seen before, with a bright watch on his wrist and a pack of large front door cigarettes in his pocket, and he was recognized as the most promising person in the village.

A lot of people hope to live like that one day.

Sun Dashan is no exception.

Speaking of this, Sun Dashan glanced at the house behind him, and then sighed: "When will our family be able to live like that?" ”

"What? Brother Sun also wants to go to work in the rolling mill? Yang Jun asked.

"Yes, why don't you want to." Sun Dashan sighed and said: "What's the use of just thinking about it, we are just ordinary people, will that kind of good thing get to our family?" ”

"...... as long as you want"

Yang Jun was about to speak, but was interrupted by Sun Dashan.

"Turtle son, that's for your mother's body."

Sun Dashan snorted angrily and found a wooden stick and was about to beat someone.

However, he was stopped by Yang Jun.

It turned out that the box of braised pork brought by Yang Jun was stolen and eaten by his children.

"Brother Sun, just eat it, you won't beat the child."

Yang Jun grabbed him, patted him on the shoulder, and pressed him against the stool.

At this time, Sun Dashan's wife came out, with tears in the corners of her eyes,

"In charge, the child hasn't eaten meat for a few years, so let's eat it, and it's okay for us adults to eat less."

"Hey, it's useless to blame me, life is like this, I can't live with you."

Sun Dashan tore his hair desperately with both hands and kept patting his head.

"It's useless for me to be in charge, and it's all because this body is not angry, I can't work in the field, and I can't earn a few jobs." Sun Dashan's wife is also complaining that she is not angry.

"Comrade Yang, let you see the joke, the child has grown so big, and he hasn't eaten meat a few times."

Sun Dashan dropped the wooden stick and said with a wry smile.

"Brother Sun, life is not easy, I can understand."

Speaking of this, Yang Jun seemed to remember something, and said with a serious face,

"Brother Sun, my sister-in-law just had a miscarriage, but she can't work in the field anymore, at least let her lie down for half a month."

When Sun Dashan heard this, he smiled, waved his hand and said: "This is a fart, rural people are not so delicate, when they used to give birth to the second child, they would be able to work in the field in the afternoon after giving birth in the morning." ”

When Yang Jun heard this, his mouth opened wide.

He couldn't believe that he would be able to hear such horrific news in his lifetime.

It's a gamble.

When you are young, you are fine, but when you are old, all kinds of diseases will follow, and that kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.

And Sun Dashan is not that he doesn't feel sorry for his wife, but he doesn't have this awareness at all, and even thinks that a woman who gives birth to a child is a manifestation of reducing her burden.

Yang Jun covered his face with his hands, his eyes were red, and the sourness in his heart was beyond words.

It is much harder for women to live than for men.

Not only do you have to bear the heavy responsibility of giving birth to children, but also the housework is also pressed on your body, and you can't even take two days off when you give birth, which is simply a living tool.

If there is reincarnation in the world, he vows never to be a woman in the next life.

Even if you are reincarnated as an animal, you will suffer less sin than a human being, and at least you don't have to work.

Yang Jun stopped persuading, he knew that it was useless to persuade.

If you persuade them again, you may be considered as deliberately not letting people go to the ground to earn work.

"Brother Sun, meeting is fate, you can accept this money and buy some supplements for your sister-in-law."

Yang Jun took out twenty yuan and fifteen catties of food stamps from his pocket and put them on the stool, turned around and left the courtyard.

He almost ran out.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would collapse.

Don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering.

If there is food to eat, who will go to the field to earn a share of the work as soon as they have a small birth?

He had imagined countless times the misery of rural life.

But today, after experiencing it himself, he realized how shallow his previous knowledge was.

No matter how hard the people in the city are, there are rations, but what do the rural people have? They can only watch the sky and eat.

It's only six or seven centimeters a day, more than a dime, and it's only five dollars a month, what can you do with five yuan?

I can't eat enough, so how can I talk about dressing and seeing a doctor?

Yang Jun did not return to the medical team, but found a place to digest what he saw and heard today.

After a few hours, it couldn't calm the agitation in my heart.

He sat on the ground, smoking cigarette after cigarette until he reached the point where his throat was smoking.

The girl in the field in the distance had been working, and there was no one around, and she was not seen back to eat all day long.

Generally, educated youths who go to the countryside can't do work in the fields, and this girl has been working for so long that she doesn't know how to take a break.

The reason why educated youths work hard is generally to behave better and strive to return to the city as soon as possible, presumably the girl in front of her is just to return to the city as soon as possible.

Just as Yang Jun's mind was wandering, he heard footsteps behind him.

Looking back, I saw Yu Manshan, the village party secretary of Yushu Village, walking over.

"Yu Zhishu, is there something wrong?"

If you can find this place, you must have come to find yourself.

"Comrade Yang, that's right."

Yu Manshan sat next to Yang Jun, lit a pot of dry tobacco, took two puffs, and then said,

"Just now, the eldest son of Sun Dashan's family came to you and said that she wanted to pay you back the money and food stamps, I thought that there must be something in this, and I didn't dare to make decisions on my own, so I came to discuss with you."

"That's what happened."

Yang Jun then told Sun Dashan's wife about the miscarriage, and then asked,

"Yu Zhishu, you said that I touched this matter, can I ignore it?"

"Another miscarriage?" Yu Manshan sighed and said, "Counting this, his family has lost a total of three children this year." ”

"What do you mean?" Yang Jun was stunned.

"Sun Dashan has a total of thirteen children, and now there are only six left."

"A twelve-year-old boy was gone at the beginning of the spring, and this summer, there was no eight-year-old daughter, and counting today, I lost a total of three children this year."

After Yu Manshan finished speaking, he lowered his eyebrows, and his face was like water.

It seems that this kind of thing is commonplace.

Yang Jun secretly calculated to himself, there are a total of thirteen children, and now six are alive, plus the three lost this year, there are still four left.

No need to ask, those four must be gone.

At this moment, Yang Jun was a little crazy, like looking for someone to fight to vent the madness in his heart.

In these years, the idea of passing on the family line is deep-rooted, and in the case of underdeveloped medical and health care and economic conditions, it can only rely on having more children to ensure the continuous incense.

"Secretary Yu, please do me a favor."

"You say."

"When your son comes home next time, let him take Sun Dashan or his children to work in the rolling mill, do you think?"

Yang Jun thought that he would have to go to other villages with Yi Qiushui in the past two days, and he couldn't take Sun Dashan back to the city to work, so he asked Yu Manshan's son Yu Shiyun to take Sun Dashan or his children to work in the rolling mill.

After listening to such a sad story, he could not remain indifferent.

He is not a great sage, but he just wants to help within the scope of his ability.

"This ...... It's not easy to do. My son is an ordinary worker, and he doesn't have the ability to arrange for people to go in. Yu Manshan said with an embarrassed face.

"It's not for your son to arrange a job, as long as your son brings someone over, and I'll arrange the rest." Yang Jun explained.

"That'...... That's not easy, is it? ”

"You don't have to worry about this, when the time comes, you tell your son, my name is Yang Jun, and he will know what to do."

"That'...... Well, I'll tell you when the time comes. ”

Although Yu Manshan promised with his mouth, he didn't think that Yang Jun could do it.

You know, back then, he didn't know how many relationships he trusted, how much favor and money he had to make his son enter the factory, and Yang Jun said lightly that he could arrange for him, which made him really unbelievable.

Afterwards, neither of them spoke, and each smoked a cigarette.

Yu Manshan smoked his dry tobacco pot, while Yang Jun smoked a cigarette.

At this time, a young man walked in the distance.

The young man glanced at Yang Jun twice, then walked over the ridge to the girl who was working.

The man was in his twenties, dressed in a tunic suit, with two pens in his jacket pockets, combed his hair in the middle, and he didn't know what was on his hair, which glistened in the sunlight.

"Iniquity."

Seeing the man walking towards the girl, Yu Manshan couldn't help but say.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Jun asked: "Secretary Yu, I still want to ask you, why are all the villagers resting today, and that girl has been working?" ”

When Yu Manshan heard this, he knocked the sole of the cigarette pot a few times, and then thrust the cigarette gun into his waist.

"That girl's name is Huang Yani, she is an educated youth from the city, she is beautiful and very capable, but due to her background, she has not been able to return to the city,"

"And that young man's name is Li Zixuan, he is a squatting cadre sent by the commune, he saw that Huang Yani was beautiful, so he wanted to marry her, but the girl was unwilling, so he made it difficult for the girl, and sent her the heaviest, most tiring, and dirtiest work every day, in order to force her to give in, and that girl is also a hard character, and she will not give in to life or death."

"Hey, I don't know what this Li Zixuan is going to do."

Yu Manshan's eyebrows were lowered, as if he couldn't do anything about what was in front of him.

When Yang Jun heard the name Huang Yani, he always felt that he had heard it somewhere.

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered.

A few days ago, when he was eating beef noodles in a restaurant, Wang Yating and Zhang Shuhua mentioned this girl to him.

At that time, Wang Yating said that Huang Yani's mother was critically ill and wanted to help her help get Huang Yani back, but she refused.

I didn't expect this world to be so small.

I actually met Huang Yani in the countryside.

At this time, he knew why Huang Yani couldn't return to the city after six years in the queue.

It turned out that it was all this person named Li Zixuan who made it bad.

Yang Jun and Yu Manshan sat on the ridge, staring at Huang Yani's direction.

It was so far away that I couldn't hear what they were saying.

The two didn't say a few words before an argument broke out.

I saw Huang Yani take a few steps back, and the hoe in her hand made a defensive posture.

And that Li Zixuan looked like a hippie smile, he didn't feel that Huang Yani dared to hurt himself at all, but had to press forward step by step.

"Yu Zhishu, don't you care?" Yang Jun asked.

"Tube? How to manage. ”

Yu Manshan blushed and said, "The director of the commune is his own uncle, what do you want me to do?" ”

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

He looked at Yu Manshan like an upright person, and according to his temperament, he definitely couldn't sit idly by.

The reason why I pretended not to see it today turned out to be afraid of this Li Zixuan's backstage.

"You don't care, I'll care."

Yang Jun patted his ass and walked over.

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