Chapter 1 No. 1 Sugar Cane 1

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Songjia Village is very lively this winter, and every household is carrying hoes to build roads.

Why?

Every household is connected to build roads.

Don't want money yet.

Yanghe Town has been designated as a poor town for three consecutive years, and the village near the river has developed tourism projects in the first two years, and this year it has issued a document to build a road to home.

If you are willing, go to Murakami to sign up.

Then the road to be repaired was cleaned and leveled, and then naturally there was an engineering team to pour concrete.

Free stuff is the most fragrant.

No one wants to miss out on this big bargain.

No, Xu Cuifang stayed in the yard early in the morning, waiting for the excavator to come to the door.

She had already discussed it with the man.

Widen the path into a road, and extend it directly from the road to the yard, and occupy your own land on the left and right, so you don't have to spend time and labor to change people.

Then lay the abandoned pond with cement, and the children can park when they come back.

I sighed when I thought of my children.

It's all debt.

An old man with gray hair and a thin face on crutches walked out of the house slowly, he had a straight face, his brows were furrowed, and he opened his mouth to scold: "First you have pushed the labor-management house, and then you have to move the labor-capital land, you turtle sons, you will be punished!" ”

"The road is originally good, what to repair!"

"No land, I see what you eat when you're old, eat shit!"

Xu Cuifang's face darkened.

immediately scolded back: "If we suffer retribution, you will die and no one will send you to the end!" ”

Song Shi came down from upstairs and heard his wife quarreling with his father, he had a headache and said impatiently: "It's early in the morning, what is the noise!" ”

"You don't have to say a word."

The plan of the day is in the morning.

Oh, it only started today, either retribution or death, who hears it is comfortable in their hearts.

He turned his head and said to his father: "What kind of trouble do you make every day, you have been making trouble for this little thing for several days, and you are not annoyed!" I told you, the path is too narrow and uneven, and you like to go out for a walk, what if you slip under your feet and fall into the pond one day? Now that you have this good opportunity, you don't have to spend money, and people will do it for you. Besides, if the road is repaired, the car can also drive to the yard, how good. ”

The old man didn't seem to hear it, and he still kept thinking about it.

Xu Cuifang sneered: "Look, he pretended not to hear it again." ”

Song Shi didn't want to deal with the contradictions between the two, they were both stubborn people, and their personalities were strong, and the decades of grudges were like the roots of the old tree buried deep in the ground, wanting to uproot them, sorry, they were thinking about fart.

There is no solution at all.

Turning to children.

"I'll call my cousin in a while and ask if it's been a good day lately, and when the eldest comes back, I'll finish her marriage."

"Hmm."

Xu Cuifang's expression is very flat, because of falling in love, the eldest daughter has long been separated from her family, and she will come back once a year, and she will not go on a blind date, nor will she take the initiative to talk about marriage, and she looks like she plans to be single until she is old. She was already tired and didn't want to care anymore.

If you want to marry a poor boy, you can marry it.

She broke the truth and said it countless times, and she didn't listen to her law.

Without the help of his parents, the days of hardship are still ahead.

"By the way, Cuihong told me yesterday that she has a friend's son who is about the same age as Qingqing, the family is from the city, his parents are working in the unit, there are several houses, and the young man is a tower crane, tens of thousands a month, let me ask Qingqing, do you want to go and see." Having said that, Xu Cuifang was not very happy on her face.

I couldn't be happier.

The second daughter is the most annoying blind date, and I don't know how many times I rejected her.

It's 26 years old, and I haven't even made a boyfriend.

Alas...

Look, it's also the rhythm of beating singles.

Headache.

Song Shi nodded, "You can do it." "Anyway, in the end, it's just that you shave your head and pick your head to be hot.

I took a pack of cigarettes out of my pocket and lit them, and my phone rang.

Xu Cuifang pursed her lips.

Song Shi glanced at the screen and pressed answer, "Hey... I haven't eaten... No, I won't go today, I'm going to repair the road at home, and the excavator will come soon... Uh-huh, good. ”

Just hung up.

Xu Cuifang breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a look that counted you as acquaintance.

"I'm cooking."

Even his steps are much lighter.

Song Shi refused the invitation to mahjong, and he didn't plan to go in the future.

Boring.

Sitting there on a cold day is freezing and panicking, it is better to think about how to complete the task.

Yes.

Song Shi was not the original owner.

He came to eliminate cause and effect.

What cause and effect? Of course, it was the big black cauldron that was thrown at him.

Flying to the pot!

There is nothing more wronged than him.

The key is that he even has a place to shout grievances, just...

Feel sorry for yourself.

Song Shi was originally a purple and blackened sugar cane in the Void Realm, and after cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, he looked forward to having the merit of heavenly energy to successfully ascend to the ninety-nine heavens and obtain an immortal position.

As we all know, there are many immortals in the heavenly realm.

Especially botanical.

For example, the lotus fairy, the plum blossom fairy, the peony fairy, and the magnolia fairy sound beautiful and loud, and they don't eat the fireworks of the world.

And the same plant, the edible category is too miserable.

Wood has immortal bits.

I've never heard of any rice fairies, cucumber fairies, leek fairies, potato fairies, and the like.

The heavenly realm doesn't accept these grounded things.

It's useless.

Whoever drinks the jade liquid will want to eat whole grains.

In addition to peaches, grains and fruits are equivalent to garbage to the immortals.

But Song Shi was not reconciled.

He was lucky, he was born in the depths of Wufu Mountain, and after opening his spiritual wisdom, he entered the realm of delusion by chance, and once he cultivated, he was hundreds of thousands of years, and he was just one foot away, but he never got his wish.

Later, I learned that the unlucky one was dumped.

The mortal world doesn't know when to classify Chen Shimei, Ma Bao Nan, and Phoenix Man, well, collectively referred to as scumbags.

What is a scumbag?

That is, some men are very good at camouflage, like sugar cane, which is sweet at first, but in the end only dregs remain.

So the scumbag is also called the sugarcane man.

Song Da Sugarcane: ...

Knowing this truth, I shed innocent and sad tears.

Isn't it?

It's about labor and management!

He was clean and innocent, who had offended a sugarcane, and seeing that the fairy fate was at his fingertips, he was detained by this big black cauldron.

Meow!

Buckle tightly!

In the end, I have to deal with the mess that has a wooden relationship with him with the blood and tears of grievances, and end the cause and effect caused by the scumbag.

Grass (a plant) !!

You see, these three exclamation points don't look like a big sugar cane that is so angry that it stands upside down, and its face is swollen with anger, and it is also angry that it is ghosted.

This time, the scumbag's name is Song Shi.

That's right, the name is the same as him.

So who is this alluding to in a metaphorical connotation! I can't play happily anymore.

I suspect that someone is deliberately manipulating him.

I thought that his fairy road was too smooth and smooth, so he spared no effort to build a wall in front of him, adding blockage!

I'm so angry that my liver hurts!

Aggrieved!

The original slag Song Shi is a native of Songjia Village, with three children under his knees, and three cubs in a special environment, which is enough to prove that he is a patriarchal character.

Eccentricity is not a fault.

It's a choice.

People should bear the consequences of the choices they make.

None of the three children of the original slag are close to him.

Later, it was directly disconnected.

His wife, who had been with him for half his life, was also so angry with him that she died.

used to be regarded as a man of the year in Songjia Village, high-spirited, very open-minded, in the end, his wife was separated and his family was ruined, and in one winter, he died in a cold and empty old house, and he couldn't tell whether he was freezing to death or starving.

Before he died, this selfish scumbag who had been saying everything for a lifetime regretted it.

He wants to live happily with his family and Meimei.

If you are lonely and hungry and cold, you really don't feel too deeply.

Song Shi: It's not scum.

But he came to eliminate the retribution of karma, to put it simply, the wish of the original scum is useless, and he doesn't need to care about it at all.

Blame... Heh, who cares about the idea of a pot.

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