1895 Is This a Human Thing?

"I graduated from high school that year, although my academic performance was average, but I was still admitted to university, and I was the first college student in our village, but in the face of thousands of yuan in tuition, my parents did not agree at all, let alone support it."

The two chatted as they walked.

Wang Shishi's eyes gradually turned red.

"My parents' meaning is very simple, what's the use of girls reading so many books, in the end they are still from other people's families, they will get married after graduating from high school, and they even find me a good in-law."

"I don't agree, I quarrel with them every day, make trouble every day, and in the end I don't have to force me to get married, but I have to study and go to college, and I don't have a penny."

Qin Shiming frowned when he heard this.

In big cities, there are many families who have a difficult life, but as long as the children are willing to learn, as long as they are willing to learn, even if they smash the pot and sell iron, they must support it.

Reading is the most convenient way to change your life.

"And then, how did you make up the tuition fees? Student loans? Qin Shiming asked hurriedly.

"It's my grandmother who supports me."

Wang Shishi's eyes were already full of tears, "But grandma is an authentic farmer, and she has never even been to Huangsha City in her life, what money can she have?" In the end, the grandmother sold her coffin. ”

“……”

Qin Shiming's heart seemed to have been hammered hard, very uncomfortable and aggrieved.

"But it's still far from enough, I remember very clearly at the time, the tuition fee was 5,785 yuan, and even if I walked to Kyoto to go to school, it was still 2,800 yuan."

"So, I worked in a hot pot restaurant in the town to earn money, the boss was a kind person, worked for less than two months, gave me 3,000 yuan in wages, and before leaving, he also gave me a red envelope of 200 yuan."

"When I left on the day of school, my parents didn't give me a penny, and they didn't even say a word about slowing down on the road."

Wang Shishi's tears were already on her face, and her shoulders couldn't help twitching.

Qin Shiming hugged Wang Shishi's shoulder, and his mood was also uncomfortable.

What kind of eccentric parents can do this?

Is that a piece of meat that fell from them, and that's how it was wasted?

To put it mildly, even if you give birth to a child's placenta, you have to find a good place to bury it, and they treat it like this?

Now how did you have the face to ask Wang Shishi for money?

Why are you embarrassed to keep saying "big girl" one by one?

"When I arrived at school, I tried my best to make money in my spare time, delivering takeaways, delivering water, working in canteens and restaurants, and then going to nightclubs to sell alcohol.

"It's a pity that in the first semester of my freshman year, near the end of the semester, I received a secret call from Komatsu that my grandmother had passed away."

"My world seems to have collapsed, I didn't save much money at that time, I only added up to more than a thousand yuan, and in order to see my grandmother for the last time, Ziwen bought me the air ticket."

"The last time I saw my grandmother, she was still wearing that old clothes, wrapped in a rotten mat, and she was buried in a hurry, and it was over."

"My parents were not willing to spend an extra penny on my grandmother, but after the death of others, they held a feast and finally squeezed my grandmother's share of the money, and they were reluctant to buy a thin-skinned coffin for their own mother."

"How can I not hate them?"

In the end, Wang Shishi almost shouted out, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances in her heart.

"Don't cry, it's all over."

Qin Shiming hugged Wang Shishi and comforted: "For your grandmother, you will be happy in the future, the hard days have passed." ”

But once the sad thing is hooked, how can it be so easy to press?

Wang Shishi lay in Qin Shiming's arms and cried for more than ten minutes, tears and snot stained Qin Shiming's clothes.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qin, I just want to vent and find someone to talk to......"

Wang Shishi was very embarrassed, and wiped the tears and snot on Qin Shiming's body with a tissue.

"It's okay, I can understand your feelings."

Qin Shiming nodded, "If there is anything you can't figure out in the future, you are not in a good mood, you are not happy, you are welcome to chat with me, I may not be able to help you solve all your troubles, but it is still no problem to be a loyal listener." ”

Qin Shiming understands Wang Shishi too well.

Perhaps, Peng Ziwen is her best friend, but although Peng Ziwen Laozi is also a bit patriarchal, after all, he was born in a rich family in Kyoto, and he is not bad, so she can't empathize.

"Let's go, it's going to get dark in a minute."

"Hmm."

The two continued to walk into the mountains, and the old lady's grave was far away from the village, and it took about twenty minutes to arrive.

As Wang Shishi expected, the old lady's grave was full of weeds, no one went to the grave to take care of it, and the trees on the grave were arm-thick.

"These two bastards!"

Wang Shishi gritted her teeth in anger.

“……”

Qin Shiming naturally couldn't help the two bastards speak, just like Wang Jianguo, the old lady should have taken him away directly, and he didn't do this.

Patriarchal, even recognizing his own mother?

How can the old man be buried wrapped in a mat?

How can there be a reason not to go to the grave of the elderly for a few years?

Qin Shiming didn't speak, took off his coat, helped clean up the weeds, and cut down the trees on the grave in twos and threes. Wang Shishi was not idle, digging in the open space next to her with a hoe, hammering it finely, and sprinkling it directly on the grave for a while.

Going to the grave is equivalent to buying new clothes for the deceased.

"By the way, what about your grandfather?"

Qin Shiming did it for a while and asked casually.

"I don't know."

"Huh? I don't know? ”

Qin Shiming was stunned by this question, how could Wang Shishi not even know where her relatives were buried?

"I really don't know, no one in our family knows."

Wang Shishi explained: "Grandma once said that not long after my grandfather married her, she went out to look for work and never came back, she gave birth to my father and raised him alone. ”

"Grandma has had a hard time in this life......"

"Now I can understand why you're calling him a bastard." Qin Shiming shook his head, if it was a different person, Qin Shiming couldn't help but rush up and give him two big mouths.

It's not a thing!

The old mother brought him up, married his own son, and even sold the coffin to his granddaughter to make up for the tuition, but he didn't even come to clean the grave, is this a human thing?

"I want to ask someone to make my grandmother's grave again."

Wang Shishi looked at the small mound in front of her, and her eyes turned red again.

"I advise you to forget it."

Qin Shiming shook his head, "It's not bad for the old man to stay here quietly, it's a big deal that you come back once a year, or find someone you can trust, and come over every once in a while." ”

"Well, I'll think about it first."

Wang Shishi nodded, continued to bury her head and did it, tears couldn't help but fall......