Back To the Farm As a Daughter

　　 just met the old man's kind eyes and immediately changed the subject.

　　 "Grandpa Zhang, I am so personal today, I will cross the river and go to my sister's house."

This old man is also a life-stricken old man. He has lived on this ship all his life. Even if he has three sons, all three sons have their own families. Since his wife has gone, his sons and daughters-in-law have not come to see him much. He is just like him. does not exist.

　　 When Grandpa told her this, she still didn't believe it. After all, there are so many unfilial piety in this world.

　　 She didn't know that until the old man died on the boat from a serious illness, there really existed in this world without a conscience or filial piety.

　　 "I ran a few times in the morning, there is no one at the moment, if you are in a hurry, I will take you there."

　　 "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, it's okay to wait a little longer."

　　 Hearing what the old man said, Luo Xiaohua waved her hand. There is so much money when there are few people, and so much money when there are more people, why should she let an old man go back and forth.

　　 Seriously, at this point, it's early or late, and it's really hard to wait for a few more people.

　　 knows what the girl in front of me is worried about, isn’t it just because I’m afraid he will suffer!

　　 The old man took a sip of dry cigarettes, and then started to chat.

　　 "It doesn't matter, there are not many people on the boat now, and many of them have crossed the bridge. My body stays strong for a few days and counts for a few days."

　　 "I'm not in a hurry, so wait for one more. Grandpa Zhang is in good health. It's not a problem to live a long life."

　　 The words of the old man sound really sad.

　　 Others say that the working people are the strongest, but that is work within their ability, not overloaded work.

The river was windy and rainy. The cold winter and sweltering heat, even a young man could not last long, let alone this old man who had lasted for decades, his body had already reached its limit, if it weren’t for that belief, he I have returned to my hometown long ago.

　　 I heard from Grandpa that they crossed the river at that time through a Banban bridge. Once the water in the river was rising, the bridge would be easily washed away. Also, when crossing the river, people will be washed away if they are not careful.

　　 It is because of this that Grandpa Zhang has the idea of ​​punting. This support has lasted for decades, and it is more reluctant to give up.

　　 "Your little girl has a sweet mouth. I am old and can't hold it for a few more years. You can sit once and for a while, and when I retreat, no one will support this boat."

　　 When the old man spoke, his two cloudy eyes looked at the calm river.

　　 At first, many people didn’t understand why he was a strong young man, why did he come to punt him?

　　 He didn't want to explain, but explained it many times. Others thought he was putting a high hat on himself, so he didn't say much, and quietly worked as a ferryman.

　　 Just now, looking at the bridge over the river, the tricycle bicycles that are increasing day by day, and even cars.

　　 With so many vehicles appearing, there is no longer any need to worry that someone can't cross the river or go to school, or worry that others will be swept away by the flood when they cross the river.

　　 It was as if he had completed his mission, and the old man's heart melted away.

"Hey……"

　　 The words of the old man are indeed true. When the ferry reaches a certain time, it will indeed be eliminated by the society. Perhaps few people can remember this river. There was once an unknown ferryman.

As time passed bit by bit, there was still no one to cross the river. The dry cigarette in his hand also smoked. The old man got up and patted his buttocks. Xiao Hua yelled.

　　 "Girl, let's get on the boat, I've made you wait for a long time."

　　 "Grandpa Zhang, would you like to wait?" Luo Xiaohua also felt really embarrassed.

　　 "Let's go, we ferrymen, we are the destined people."

　　 After that, the old man was ready to start the oars.

　　 "The boatman, the boatman, wait a minute..."

　　 Just as the boat was about to sail, someone shouted in the distance.

　　 Luo Xiaohua looked at it, and it turned out to be a few students dressed in the same color.

　　 is also right. There is a normal college across the river. If you cross the river, it will be a few steps away. Also, it takes about an hour to walk across the river. There is also a high school. Many people cross the river every time they go to school.

　　 The old man also heard it, and moved the paddle directly to the shore without moving.

"thanks, thanks……"

　　 are a few vigorous teenagers. While thanking them, they also consciously put the money in the box in the bow of the ship.

　　 After a few people stood firm, the old man started rowing.

　　 "The little bamboo rowing the middle reaches of the river, walking on both sides of the towering green mountains, the eagle spreads its wings, even in the storm, the revolutionary burden is on the shoulders, the party's teachings are remembered..."

　　 Hearing this familiar boating song, Luo Xiaohua also hummed.

　　 Not to mention, this minor tune, accompanied by the old man's movements, really has a feeling of rhythm.

　　 Everyone in the boat did not speak, listening quietly to the old man singing.

　　After the boat started ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there were a few people waiting across the river. It seems that business is still a little bit. If there is no one, the elderly will lose confidence.

　　 However, a lot of people who take the boat are all folks from both sides of the strait, and they are very close to the elderly, or they are not on the boat, but a kind of sentiment!

　　 For those boys and girls, it is time to ride. After all, you can take a car in a big circle. It is better to take the car directly on the opposite side after taking the boat.

　　Because there are ferrymen here, there are also tricycle riders across the river waiting for business.

　　 After getting off the boat and saying goodbye to the old man, Luo Xiaohua went to her sister's house.

　　 There are five or six-story high-rise buildings on the river bank. There is also a station here. To be honest, this is a good place to do business, but the rent is a bit high. Anyway, she can't get it out at the moment.

　　 However, she intends to encourage her sister to come out for business.

　　 Cross the road and walk for another half an hour to reach the entrance of the factory.

　　 This factory is currently the largest factory in Nancheng, and most people can't get in. Many people are inherited from their father's work, and some of them are involved in the relationship.

　　 However, this factory was transformed from a state-owned company to a private company after three years due to changes. Many people were laid off. Her brother-in-law and her family of three were also there.

　　Seriously, I don’t blame the factory. After all, the efficiency of others is too bad, and it is excusable to just not be able to sustain it.

　　 So, for the sake of her sister, she must let her move out of the factory and start business on her own.

　　 Just outside their factory, it’s not bad to be a non-staple food store or a breakfast shop. Nowadays, there are many people coming and going, and there are many acquaintances, so the business is definitely not much different.

　　 Many people nowadays still think that only having an iron rice bowl is the right way, and they don’t know the right time at all.