Rebirth Nine Zero: I rely on metaphysics to be a fool

The three sisters discussed it for half a night but failed to come up with a solution to Qingyue's study problem. Qingyang was so sleepy that she simply gave up.

"She's still young anyway, so let's keep it like this for now. When she gets older, maybe she'll be able to study on her own without us having to worry about her," Qingyang said with a yawn.

She didn’t even believe it herself!

She was very relaxed, but Qingyun and Qingxia were not.

In Qingyun's words, "There is no way one of the four sisters can learn well." The three sisters in front have no hope. The burden falls on Qingyue's shoulders, regardless of whether she is willing or not. Anyway, Qingyun and Qingxia

She has to bear it all.

From that night on, Qingyun and Qingxia would tell Qingyue to "study hard" before going to school, and they would also ask "Have you finished your homework" before going to bed at night? Qingyue said that everything was fine, but in fact it was completely

That's not the case.

She didn't listen in class and didn't do her homework after school. After Bai Yingzi told her a few times, Qinglong quietly helped her with her homework. The two siblings kept the secret from both sides, and their cooperation was quite tacit.

In the blink of an eye, the autumn harvest comes again, and the farmers are busy.

When the corn was almost finished, Li Qinglan and Qingyang received an urgent job.

In Xishan Village, a young man in his twenties fell off a carriage while driving crops and his neck was broken by the wheels of the carriage. He was dead at that time.

People in Xishan Village said that what happened to the young man was quite evil, and asked the young man's parents to take a look at Li Qinglan and Qingyang before burying the young man, just to put their mind at ease.

The couple has four daughters and two sons. The accident happened to their youngest son, who was also their most beloved child.

The other children have already gotten married, and they are so busy harvesting the autumn that they can't even help the old couple make arrangements for their younger son's future.

Looking at the old couple who had to support each other when walking, Qingyang whispered to Li Qinglan: "They all say that raising children to prevent old age is to have children one after another, but what's the use of having so many children? You have to rely on yourself at the critical moment."

Li Qinglan patted her back and sighed: "Whether it's useful or not depends on you. We are all outsiders, so why do we care so much? The coffin will be lifted later, so don't go in."

Li Qinglan opened the coffin to look at the body, but Li Qinglan was afraid that Qingyang would see it and be frightened.

Qingyang said, "I've even taken the bones, so what's there to be afraid of? Even if I'm scared, I'll get used to it after seeing it a few times. It's okay, don't worry."

It was said very coolly, but when the coffin was opened and he saw the horrific body, Qingyang was still shocked and had to hold back not to vomit.

After closing the coffin, Li Qinglan burned a pile of papers she had brought with her in front of the coffin and kept mumbling about it for a long time.

After doing this, she asked Qingyang in front of the young man's parents and several people from Xishan Village who came to help: "What did you say?"

Li Qinglan was giving Qingyang a chance to show off in front of others. If anything like this happened in the future, Qingyang could handle it alone.

Thanks to the fact that I traveled around Qingyang a lot, I know the people and things in each village quite well, so I didn't have anything to say when I was suddenly asked a question by name.

In the past two years, the young man's parents have been trying to match him up on a blind date, but it has never been smooth sailing. A very important reason is that the young man is not "manly" enough.

When he was a child, he was different from the boys of the same age in the village. When others were fighting and running wild, he liked to dance with the little girl and dance with rubber bands. When he grew up, other boys smoked, drank, chatted and chatted, but he was gentle and quiet.

Clean at home, plant flowers and vegetables...

The young man was very skillful and could knit his own sweaters and make cotton trousers. Unfortunately, his work was not appreciated, but was ridiculed by many people.

His parents couldn't bear to see him like this, so they pulled out all the flowers he planted, stopped letting him knit sweaters, and forced him to go out and chat about dirty jokes with other boys.

After being despised for so many years, dying tragically now is another kind of relief.

Thinking of this, Qingyang said to the young man's parents: "This year is not the right time. Let's plant some flowers in front of his grave next year."

Without saying anything more, the young man's parents, who had been supporting him, started to cry.

On the way back to Dapan Mountain, Qingyang asked Li Qinglan: "Girl, if the bridge is like that, how will you fix it?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the same as that couple." Li Qinglan replied seriously.

Qingyang was surprised, she didn't expect Li Qinglan to answer like this.

Li Qinglan smiled bitterly and said: "Do you know what is most taboo in the village?"

Qingyang shook his head.

Li Qinglan continued: "It's different from others. Even if you are bad, you are good when others are bad. That doesn't work. You have to be as bad as others, otherwise you have to be criticized and poked in the spine. Don't even think about it.

quiet."

"Aren't you different from others? Aren't you living a good life?" Qingyang said in confusion.

"Have I been talked about less? When I was young, I also cared about this, and secretly cried a lot behind my back. I just know how difficult it is for me to walk along the way, so I don't want to go to the bridge. I don't want you to be like me when I was young, laughing in front of others and behind my back.

Cry, let’s just be like everyone else and don’t be too rigid.”

After a pause, Li Qinglan shook her head and said with a smile: "If there was no bridge at home, I might not think so. There is no way, my thoughts will change after I become a mother."

Li Qinglan's words made Qingyang fall into deep thought.

That night Qingyang talked about this with his two sisters and wanted to hear what they thought.

Qingyun said: "I think my aunt is right. Anyway, I don't want to be criticized."

"We haven't been talked about enough?" Qingxia snorted and said, "I don't care who says whatever they want. Those people who like to talk about people behind their backs are all as sick as their own.

They are so in charge of others but they still care about others. They deserve to have a bad life. I am not afraid of being criticized anyway. If you have the ability, just say it to my face and see if I don’t slap these people’s mouths to pieces.”

Good guy, Qingxia is quite energetic when she comes up, and Qingyang is also excited to beat her up.

"Second sister, whoever you want to smoke, I'll smoke it for you," Qingyue said suddenly.

Qingyang and three others were startled, they thought Qingyue had fallen asleep.

"Children, please don't interrupt when adults are talking. Go to sleep!" Qingxia said domineeringly.

He also said that Qingyue was a child, and the oldest of the four girls sleeping on this big bed was only seventeen years old.

The question of whether to be themselves or follow the crowd did not bother Qingyang for long. There was a lot of farm work waiting for them, and their busy life did not give them much time to think.

There was a heavy snowfall near the end of the autumn harvest, knocking all the crops into the ground that had not been pulled back in time.

The temperature is lower at night and higher during the day, so the newly fallen snow has melted and the ground is sticky, making work more difficult.

Li Qinglan drove a bungalow to the paddy fields to haul rice, but the truck got stuck halfway before it even reached the ground.

"This is the road out of the village. How can we go on other roads if it can get stuck? When will this broken road be repaired?" Qingxia complained as she pushed the cart behind her.

In the past, most people used small carts pulled by oxen, and not many horse-drawn carts were used to pull crops. In recent years, living conditions have become better than before. People in the village have gradually bought agricultural vehicles, and small carts have been replaced by large carts.

The more things you pull, the heavier they will naturally be. It is normal for the road that could be supported before to be unable to be supported now.

Otherwise, "If you want to get rich, build a road first." If this road doesn't work, it will really delay things.

After pushing the cart for a long time, it still didn't work. Qingyun and Qingxia wanted to go back to the cows and let the cows pull the cart out.

As soon as they turned around, they saw Li San'er and Li Chao driving an ox cart towards them.