The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Founder did not expect that Shen Ai's family would hit the child because of such a word, and it was too late to stop him.

Without waiting for Fangzheng to speak, Shen Ai's family pulled the little girl to her side, reprimanding: "Adult speak, don't interrupt your child! Sleep when you are tired, drink water when thirsty, and hungry!"

After Shen Ai's home reprimanded, the little girl was so scared that she didn't dare to speak. She covered her hot and sore face, lowered her head and didn't dare to snor, and hid in the tent. The little boy who originally wanted to say something, was scared to hide in the tent, shrank into a ball, and didn't dare to come out.

Fang Zheng looked at the poor two little fellows, but also felt distressed and was about to say something.

Shen Aijia already squeezed out a smile from the other side: "Mage, I really don't need it, we have a habit of eating and sleeping in the street, so it won't bother you. You can work for us, and we are very satisfied."

Founder opened his mouth to say something ...

At this moment, the distant sound of the engine was remembered in the distance. The sound of the founder sounded a little strange, but Shen Aijia, Ma Jingru, Zhou Zishan, Zhou Ziyuan, and Zhou Ziheng all seemed to hear the roar of monsters. Watched vigilantly in the direction of the sound. Even the two little guys hiding in the tent poked out their heads, and the little boy waved his fists and exclaimed: "It's such a big monster again!"

As a result, Ma Jingru's eyes were scared and swallowed back.

Hedaotian District is quite far from the village, but as a plain area, it can be seen at a glance. Protective forests are usually on both sides of the road, so everyone can see a brand new combine harvester, hanging a red cloth, and suddenly came over. Fang Zheng even saw that Yang Ping was standing in the car, shouting something while walking, and Song Ergou, Sun Qiancheng and others had already welcomed them.

It was only this year that Yizhi Village turned over to become rich. A combined harvester will cost more than 200,000 yuan, and even if it is subsidized by national policies, it will cost more than 100,000 yuan. This price, for the villagers of Yizhi Village, was unthinkable. At that time, Hongyan Village bought a combine harvester and showed it around. At that time, I really envied many villages. Wang Yougui was the one who was jealous. Now that Yizhi Village is rich, it is natural to get this big machine back. The villagers greeted the machine into the village in a happy manner, compared to the scene where several wheaters entered the village ...

Fang Zheng clearly felt that the eyes of Zhou Zishan and others were dim, but more of them were perseverance, bending down and waving the sickle faster.

The children are no longer troubled. Shen Aijia and Ma Jingru went down to harvest rice.

Fang Zheng stood on the side and watched. The red baby, lone wolf, monkey, and squirrel followed and watched the rice field bend down, wield a sickle, and tore off the ears of rice. Vaguely, Fang Zheng seemed to see tears falling from the corner of Shen Aijia's eyes. Apparently the slap hit the little girl's face, but it hurt in her heart. How can there be parents who do not love children? How can there be parents willing to hit their children? Which child is not his own flesh? However, parents who have a little tutor in everything understand the truth that children should manage it, but how to manage it and how to educate it becomes a problem. At first glance, Shen Ai's family knew that she had not gone to school and did not have much culture. She could only educate her children with this slap. With this slap, she told her children that sometimes she could not talk in a mess.

Founder could see that Shen Ai's family also wanted to go to the room to rest, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that she had really answered the request, and was said to be asking too much, and thus lost this rare job. Work is too rare for her. She treasures it so much that she cannot bear to make such a reasonable request ...

Similarly, Shen Aijia and others, because of their importance, worked very hard and were very serious. They lived on the edge of the field until it was dark, and they could continue to work at dawn. They are demonstrating their worth to people with practical actions, proving that they are not useless people and are no worse than machines. The machines are fast, but they are harder! The machines are powerful, but they are more serious! More responsible!

The red baby couldn't help but said, "Master ... why are they so hard, why are they so poor? This doesn't make sense, doesn't the Buddhist say causality? Since they worked hard, but this fruit ..."

Fang Zheng rubbed the head of the red child and said, "Sometimes, effort must be rewarded. This is the cause and effect. But the direction of the effort is different, and the results are different. For example, 1 + 1 will never equal 3, blind effort Sometimes it goes astray, or it is right at the beginning, but the road behind it is getting narrower and narrower, no matter how hard you try to widen the road, on the contrary, some roads start to narrow, the back is wide, and the wider you go It is natural to pay the same effort again. Sometimes, the choice is greater than the hard work, but the choice without hard work also results in nothing. Choose the right path, seize the opportunity, and work hard, the probability of success will be greater. "

"Bigger ... that is, even if you try hard, you don't necessarily succeed? Then ..." Red Baby was a little unacceptable.

Founder laughed: "Failure is the mother of success. The goal of hard work is success, and failure is also part of the effort. If you can't afford even failure, how can you say that you worked hard?"

The red baby touched his chin and said, "I understand a little. But, Master, shall we just look at it this way?"

Fang Zheng patted the baby's head and said, "Remember when you went down the mountain, did you say anything for the teacher?"

"Work! Whoever does the job more, go uphill for dinner!" Cried the squirrel first! Then shouted, "I'm going to help, look at me!"

After that, the squirrel slammed out and volleyed and landed!

Slap!

"Master, the clear width is gone ..." The monkey's eyelids lifted, looking at the mud pit hit by the squirrel on the ground.

The next moment I saw a head rushing out of the mud pit, hopping and jumping, the small head rushed up and sank, and at the same time called: "Master ... help ... smelly ..."

Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly and lifted the squirrel out of the mud pit. The little guy was originally gray-haired with a white color, although it was not gorgeous, but it also looked good. In particular, all the hairs are puffed up, like a ball, very cute. But this time I dropped the mud and came out again, my body was wet, my hair was stuck to my body, it was so dark, so ugly ...

"Master ..." Squirrel looked at Fang Zheng poorly, trying to get some sympathy.

Founder nodded his head and said, "The next time you're excited, think about it, can you do it. Don't do bad things with good intentions, you know?"

The squirrel nodded ...

At this time, a little head came out of the tent. When the little girl saw the squirrel, she ran over with a bottle of water and said, "Mage, the little squirrel is so pitiful, can I take a bath for him?"