From Cultivator to Widow

Zhang Fenghua also wanted to see it, but she couldn't squeeze in, and couldn't see the specifics, only the names of the newspapers and those big headlines.

This is a familiar newspaper, because she often sees its old newspapers in Second Aunt's place, and excerpts a lot of good words and sentences. Through the above content, she has gained a lot of knowledge.

Now, the things written by Second Aunt and Bao Guo also appear on it.

She wanted to see for herself.

It wasn't until grandpa came out and wanted to find a place to put the newspaper that she found the opportunity: "Grandpa, show it to me too."

She took the newspaper carefully, and soon her two younger sisters came to her side.

The three watch together.

Li Manfen rarely lit the oil lamp, and it was bright.

Usually there is no need to turn off the lights, waste oil, and do something before it gets dark.

Now I don't care about wasting the lamp oil anymore.

...

Su An and the others went home in the dark.

Zhang Baoguo's chest stood up. Today, he got a lot of compliments.

Usually there are a lot of praises, but compared to this time, it is nothing.

For the first time, he accepted his grandfather and grandfather's praise and pride for him so straightforwardly.

Be proud of him!

He took a deep breath, he will work harder, let them, let everyone, continue to be proud of him!

...

Zhang Baoguo originally thought he would not be able to sleep tonight, but after listening to Zhang Weiguo's familiar breathing, he soon fell into a dark and sweet sleep.

The comparison is Zhang Gen's tossing and turning.

He turned over in bed for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep, neither could Li Manfen.

Finally, Zhang Gen sat up and pushed Li Manfen: "Tomorrow, find a time to fold some paper money, and I will quietly burn it for my ancestors."

Li Manfen responded in a low voice.

Zhang Gen then fell asleep with satisfaction.

Early the next morning, Zhang Gen took the newspaper and went to gather.

When others see it, they will naturally ask, why is he holding a newspaper, why is he holding a newspaper, this is a long story, he has a grandson, he is still young, but...

Others don't believe what he said with white teeth. Who wouldn't believe it, but he took out the evidence and the newspaper was there. Many elderly villagers were illiterate, but after the literacy class, he The name and the slogan are not unfamiliar. Needless to say, Zhang's surname, defending the family and defending the country, his name is not a relatively rare word, and it is recognized at a glance.

After he recognized this, it was lively. Even Zhang Chengye came to know the news and walked over to see what was going on. After knowing the reason, he grinned, and his voice spread far and wide: " Good! It's promising! This kid is not bad, continue to work hard in the future."

If this was in ancient times, it should be a good seedling for the imperial examination, but unfortunately there is no college entrance examination now, otherwise it is not impossible to be admitted to the university.

Zhang Gen has a younger brother, and he was the closest to the blood source in the village, so he naturally went to tell him, and then the two old men worked there together, talking endlessly.

The sourness is inevitable, but he is also sincerely happy. This is also called his second grandfather. Watching him grow up, he is certainly happy that he has a future.

And the more promising people, the less others dare to look down on their village.

Speaking of them, Li Village and the nearby Shili Baxiang are notoriously hard to mess with. I don’t know how much trouble they have saved.

Zhang Gen spreads news in his circle here, and Li Manfen is also proud of himself in his sister group.

Anyway, Zhang Baoguo is also his grandson.

He was good, and her grandmother's face was bright.

Their village was so lively, Zhang Baoguo went to school as usual. He wouldn't take the initiative to bring this up in the class. According to his thoughts, it was best not to make any waves in the class.

In such an environment, he didn't want to be noticed and cause trouble, and in this regard, he was not carried away by joy.

After school at noon, he first solved the rations he brought in the class, and then went to the cafeteria to buy two meat buns. His small treasury became rich again. Grandpa gave him two cents as a reward, and his mother also Give him two cents as a reward.

All of a sudden, there were 4 cents more in his small vault.

When he went to the hospital, his grandmother looked at him with bright eyes, and her mouth could not close at all. She had heard his wife and son talk about the articles they wrote on the newspaper, and the newspaper also read and read.

Now as soon as he sees his grandson, he immediately grabs him and calls him good grandson, so that he can praise him.

To be praised, Zhang Baoguo's face was faintly flushed. Fortunately, his complexion was dark and his face was hot, so I guess they couldn't see it, right?

Not long after, Su Hui came, and so did the three Xiaodouding. They wanted to relieve Grandpa's boredom and accompany him well.

Su An still prepared big bone soup, and the other two eggs with sweet heart, and brought the eggs that Li Manfen gave him.

Seeing this, Tian Siyi said, "Why are you still making this? We have already cooked all your dad's meals."

Su An: "It's okay, it was there before. This egg was given by their grandparents."

"Okay, say thank you for us, by the way, you don't need to be in the hospital tonight, I'll come at night, I'll go back to get food later, what are you doing, there are only a few children at home, don't worry, I'm not worried ."

There was a lesson from my daughter's side before. A thief took a fancy to her family's property. Fortunately, she found it in time, reported the case, and it was quiet. Otherwise, if someone knew that she didn't go back at night and only had 4 children, how could it happen.

When she said this, Su An agreed to see that she was in good spirits, and she didn't look like she was so tired that she was about to collapse.

Su Hui asked Su Qianming, "How are you feeling today? What did the doctor say?" She stretched out her hand to check his pulse.

Su Qianming smiled happily.

The pulse daughter has always been half-toned, what can you tell?

"The doctor said that you can go back tomorrow, pay attention to rest and don't work hard." He knew it all.

After all, he is also a person who has more than ten or twenty years of experience as a barefoot doctor.

In addition, when he was injured, he responded quickly, without delay, he came to the hospital for treatment immediately, and was discharged in three days, and then he could come to get the medicine every other time.

A bed in the hospital is an expense every day, as is at home.

During the three days in the hospital, Su Qianming was served by people in turn, and the person in the bed next to him told him more than once, "Dude, your life is worth it, it's really worth it, look at me, I have raised so much. What's the use of my son? When something happens to me, I haven't died yet, that's all."

In response to his situation, Su Qianming didn't know what to say, and he didn't know his past. He could only see that when his wife came to deliver the meal, his attitude was lukewarm, and other people didn't come too much. Mao left, this relationship is obviously not very good.

Tian Siyi gave her little grandson a mouthful of eggs and asked her daughter, "Are you going to continue to contribute? Are you sure you will continue to contribute?"

Su An: "Don't feed them, it's not like they don't have it at home. It's hard to say, it depends on luck."

Tian Siyi: "It's fine to take a bite. I'm not going to tell you in the future. It doesn't matter if it's the best or not. Life will go on as usual." Fortunately, the grandson is still young, young and energetic, if he is too concerned about gains and losses, it will be easy to go astray at that time.

He pulled Bao Guo: "You can't take this too seriously. We don't rely on this to eat. People have to be down-to-earth and understand what grandma means?"

"Grandma, I know."

Zhang Baoguo's heart sank, and suddenly he remembered things on the black market again, and glanced at Su An's direction, he still had a lot to learn from his mother, there was a lot he didn't understand, and there was something to be proud of. When I thought about it, I felt that the proud restlessness was poured down by cold water.

When it was time to leave the hospital, Su Zhong and Chang Xiaohe's two brothers took turns to carry him back together. It stands to reason that if Zhang Ping was still there, he would have to contribute, but he was gone, so he didn't say anything.

This is also the reason why Chang Xiaohe was a daughter-in-law when he was talking about his marriage.

Their Su family is an outsider, and they are helpless in the village. They find many local brothers, and they are not easily bullied. If they have anything, they are easy to find.

When Su Zhong went home, they didn't accept the money Su An sent, and they simply didn't insist on sending the money, but made soup and sent it.

Zhang Anguo and the others said they would not eat the eggs they eat every day, so they saved it for their grandfather. Since they had this kind of filial piety, Su An would not cook them boiled or fried eggs every day. In life, filial piety must be considered. It is too selfish to only care about his own people. His grandfather is okay with them. He has never been sorry for them. .

Save one egg a day and deliver it once every ten days, and that's about it.

Raised by delicious food, after a period of time, the injuries were not completely healed, but Su Qianming actually gained weight visibly.

He was seen by many visiting people in their village, and secretly said that he was lucky and had children and grandchildren.

Someone in the family is injured, the work points are less, and it is necessary to eat and drink to recuperate from the injury.

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Zhang Baoguo sat upright, holding a pen, and did not move for a long time.

He wanted to write a second one, but couldn't.

In other words, the writing was not good enough, and it was all erased by him.

There was some distress on his face, and he didn't know what to write.

Or write praises to the motherland and serve the motherland?

He has already written everything he wants to express in the last article, and now he has nothing to write about. What about other aspects?

Praise the mountains and rivers?

No way to write.

His eyes drifted to the newspaper spread out in front of him.

This newspaper was bought later, and he has been able to memorize the articles written on it. He feels that they are all well written and diverse.

He sighed silently and looked at his brother.

Zhang Weiguo, who is "ambitious", also wants to contribute. He writes like a genius and has already written a lot, but his words... how should I put it, the vocabulary needs to be improved, and he speaks flatly, even the mother's level. Can't pass.

But he didn't give up, he changed if he wanted to, and rewritten if he wanted to rewrite.

The little boy also wants everyone's praise, and he is willing to make corresponding efforts.