Qilu Province, Rizhao City.

Since the heavy snow fell for three months and the Yellow River froze, the relatively low-key city was crowded with people fleeing from the surrounding area.

As soon as the snow disaster came, the water and electricity were basically cut off, coupled with the unexpected cold and avalanche, so the government had to arrange for them to be close to the principle of proximity, and the people who were injured by the disaster or destroyed by the heavy snow gathered in nearby cities.

The city has water and electricity, and all kinds of equipment can still hold on to the snow disaster, which is enough to give these tortured people the motivation to live.

It's just that when there are more people, things are also more.

Especially after the urban population skyrocketed, housing is a problem, and increasing heating so that people don't freeze to death is also a problem, but the most important thing is to eat.

Don't be afraid of the house, after the real estate boom passed, there were a lot of unfinished buildings or "ghost buildings" left in Rizhao City, the government organized people to clean up, and then rushed to build a few low-rent houses, and then placed the fleeing people inside, with an average of more than ten square meters per room, barely living people.

It's just that the heating was also a headache for the government at first, and the temporary houses didn't have time to lay circuits and pipes for them, and they couldn't turn on the heating like the common northern houses.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the problem to be solved.

Since the heating can't be used, everyone burns coal, and there is more coal, but the smell is a little heavier, and the air pollution is more.

But at this time, there is no air pollution, and human beings themselves are the greatest!

But the house and heating were solved, and the stomach became a big problem again.

People live to have enough to eat.

This is the truth.

If there is more mouth, there will be less food.

But just staying at home, even if the government will give out handouts, will not support so many people in vain.

Only labor can have something to eat, and employment can make this group of people who have escaped from the disaster feel the rush of life.

So many people poured into Rizhao City at the same time, but they couldn't find enough jobs to place at all, and those who were capable of it had already been picked out, and the rest could only do some temporary work, and there would be no tomorrow after today.

The government is also doing its best in this regard, and every time it contacts a company, it will release a number of job indicators, which will be conveyed to every household by the neighborhood office, so that everyone can have something to do.

Sun Fu is one of these "every family".

A month ago, as soon as he heard that his home had been hit by a disaster, he immediately flew back from Guangdong Province, where he worked.

This migrant worker who has lived for half his life and is reluctant to buy a plane ticket and take a plane asked someone to help him book a ticket online overnight, fly directly to the north, and then transfer trains and buses.

As long as you can get him home early and spend more money, it's fine.

When sitting in the bumpy car, Sun Fu was still in a trance.

He felt like he was in a dream.

The day before yesterday, I had a video call with my wife and children, and then I heard the news of the avalanche in my hometown.

Then his brain was hot, and he didn't have time to think about things at all, so he went directly to the construction site boss and resigned, desperately trying to rush back.

No one can stop him from coming home!

But it's too late, it's too late.

Disaster relief workers told him that his mother-in-law and mother were gone, and only a son who was suspected to have been irritated and had a bad brain remained.

How can an eleven-year-old child who has experienced such a disaster and witnessed two relatives die in front of him?

Sun Fu still remembers the scene when he staggered to the temporary house set up in the tent and saw his son.

Although the child in the video is thin and small, the energetic child has become gloomy and autistic, curled up in the corner, and no matter how others tease him, there is no reaction.

It wasn't until Sun Fu hugged him that Sun Changliang said the first sentence in the past month-

"Dad, Mom and Grandma are gone. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Father and the Son collapsed together.

Sun Fu, a northeastern man who once supported a family, wiped his tears on the spot and choked up.

After that, the heavy snow in the Northeast continued, the cold wind was cold, and Sun Fu had to take his son to live, so he had to go all the way south, and moved to Rizhao City according to the government's arrangement, and lived in a low-rent house with his son, and he did odd jobs to make money to support the father and son.

He only came back from a construction site yesterday and worked as a coolie for half a month to earn one or two thousand yuan.

He staggered out and came back again.

He is a self-proclaimed tough guy in the Northeast, and he is hunchbacked.

"Dad!"

Sun Changliang, who was reading a book in the room, saw him coming back, and ran over with a click, and sensibly handed him a towel soaked in warm water, "You wipe your face!"

"Done. Sun Fu took the towel and rolled it up on his swarthy face, and patted Sun Changliang's head again, "Have you done your homework these days?

"I read every day. ”

Sun Changliang is a sensible and good boy, although he has experienced that kind of thing and becomes a little untalkative, but he can tidy himself up when he stays at home alone.

"That's done. Sun Fu couldn't help but smile dryly, pulling out all the wrinkles on his face, "Dad also got his salary back this time, and when he waits for tomorrow morning, he will go to the street office to have a look and find a new job......

"Don't worry, Dad will work hard for you to go to college. ”

As a family that has been digging in the field for I don't know how many generations, what the Sun family hopes most is that the family can have a promising child, so that this bloodline can go out of the mountains, and there is no need to sweat and eat in the sky every day.

Sun Changliang is very smart.

So whatever Sun Fu says, he must support this broken family and continue to live his life.

He is alone, he wants to live for his mother-in-law and mother, he wants to see Sun Changliang break free from the shackles of the land, become a city man, marry a beautiful daughter-in-law, and finally have a son, completely changing the fate of the family.

This man, who is obviously only forty years old, but is as old as an old man in his fifties and sixties, has to grit his teeth and go through the remaining decades of life.

Sun Fu took out a piece of cake from his arms and handed it to Sun Changliang, "Eat it, this is what Dad bought on the way back, and I kept it for you to taste." ”

"I'm not hungry. Sun Changliang shook his head and refused, "Dad, you can eat." ”

"Dad has eaten, and he came back when he was full!" Sun Fu couldn't help but stuff the cake to Sun Changliang, and insisted that he eat it, "You are growing your body now, you can't be treated badly!"

"When the days are more relaxed, Dad will go to someone to ask for a relationship and move your school status here so that you can go to school here...... Don't worry about tuition, Dad can make money. ”

Sun Fu touched Sun Changliang's head and played with his son.

“...... Good. Sun Changliang wiped his tears and said with grief.

Why can't he see his father's strong outside?

Under the repeated blows, this man is already burning himself.

His black and white hair, wrinkles that nowhere to hide, and calloused yellow palms...... Everywhere he told Sun Changliang about his father's aging.

But what could he say?

What could he do?

Sun Fu walked to the side of the bed, and when he lay down, he suddenly felt full of tiredness, and the spirit that had just been cheered up in front of his son suddenly didn't know where to go.

He shifted his struggling head to the pillow, closed his eyes, and a heavy cry rang out.