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Love and hate are very clear. I don¡¯t care about you even if I say I don¡¯t care about you. I don¡¯t even see you in my eyes.
Little girl! So funny. I guess I won't be so lonely in Wangjiacun from now on. It feels good to tease the little girl when I have nothing to do.
Niu Zhenggang looked at the buns in his hand, thinking about what Wang Sihan said, and covered his mouth and laughed.
I cried with a smile, crying very miserable, sad.
Neither Xu Yang nor Xu Wanzhen, nor Liu Yiqiu tried to dissuade them. After staying on the same farm for so long, everyone knew who was doing better.
Everyone knew that Niu Zhenggang wanted to die, and they secretly took care of him silently. It's just that their abilities are limited and they can't solve any actual difficulties for him.
To put it bluntly, at this time, everyone is in danger and cannot protect themselves. Who can meddle in whose business?
Even though Niu Zhenggang was crying sadly, several people sat silently with him. When his crying became quieter, Xu Yang spoke: "Comrade Lao Niu! A real man, you are not afraid of death, but you are still afraid of facing the injustice of life? Otherwise, I will No more words, let¡¯s see how sincere the little girl is to you! Nothing in the world is absolute, there are bad sides and good sides. It¡¯s getting late, let¡¯s go back to sleep first, think about it carefully !¡±
As soon as he said he was leaving, Xu Wanzhen and Liu Yiqiu both stood up and followed him.
Cheng Peng didn¡¯t know how to persuade him, so he helped tidy up the house and went back to the educated youth spot. He had to go to work tomorrow. He couldn¡¯t sleep well and was not energetic at work.
Niu Zhenggang sat alone in the darkness, hugging his knees, holding the bun, eyes open, and sat there all night.
The next morning at dawn, Wang Sihan came. Seeing that Niu Zhenggang had not closed his eyes all night, he turned around and went back without saying anything.
After a while, a bowl came in with pure milk in it. When there was no space, I unpacked it and poured it into the bowl.
"Uncle! Drink this milk! People say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I hope you can give me this opportunity."
After looking at the milk in the bowl, Niu Zhenggang took it and drank it without hesitation. His hoarse voice was full of gratitude: "Thank you! Sihan! Thank you for your kindness, which gave me the courage to live. You are right, I'm not the only one suffering. Others can persevere, why can't I?
I will also persist until the day you said comes. If that day comes, I think I will never forget meeting you in Wangjiacun for the rest of my life. "
"Pfft!" Wang Sihan smiled and picked up the empty bowl, "I'm going back. You have to eat well and take good care of yourself."
The little girl¡¯s smile is bright and gazing, particularly contagious and energetic.
A little girl in a small mountain village knows how to protect herself and survive well, why doesn't he understand this? Is it worth it to choose to leave in order to escape?
After thinking about it for a whole night, Niu Zhenggang had already thought about it. He couldn't die, he had to live. Ten or twenty years from now, it¡¯s not certain who will have the last laugh.
¡°If he dies now, then he has lost, completely, and there is no room for change.
People¡¯s thoughts are like this. Once you get out of the dead end, you will no longer see darkness, but light. Once you have a goal, you have motivation.
When the bad elements were on the farm, they had to go to the team headquarters on the farm every day to memorize the treasure book. It is probably the same when they come to Wangjiacun. Niu Zheng just finished eating the bun in his hand, took out the treasure book and started reading, hoping that he could pass the test smoothly and receive less criticism when he memorized it.
Wang Jialiang¡¯s injuries on his legs and body have improved a bit. His eldest granddaughter said he should rest and not go to the fields to earn work points. He couldn't sit still, so he went to the mountain early in the morning to pick up a bundle of firewood and carry it back.
"Grandpa! Your legs haven't healed yet, so don't rush to work. You'll be able to work after you recover. You can rest until the summer harvest begins. I just want you to rest at that time, but I'm afraid the captain won't let you. At home, Erya and I would pick up the firewood, and if we couldn¡¯t sit still, we would move around on the ground behind the house. I scattered watermelon seeds, and when I looked at them in the morning, they seemed to have sprouted. I don¡¯t know what to do next. .¡±
"What? Watermelon?" Wang Jialiang thought there was something wrong with his ears, "Da Ya! Where did you get the watermelon seeds?"
Wang Sihan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, so he simply said: "Oh! Grandpa! I told you not to ask, why are you still asking? Just help me grow the watermelon, and don't ask anything else, okay?"
It¡¯s not that I won¡¯t tell you, it¡¯s just that I don¡¯t know how to say it. As long as watermelons are grown, she will have a reason to talk. Didn't that boy Cheng Peng come from the farm? He said that the watermelon seeds were given by him and he dared not to admit it.
Cheng Peng:"" I really don't dare to admit it, admit it, admit it, I must admit it.
Wang Jialiang didn¡¯t ask anything about his eldest granddaughter. He just planted watermelons. What¡¯s the problem? He¡¯s been farming all his life. Even if he¡¯s never planted watermelons before, it still won¡¯t be a problem for him.
When the grandfather and grandson came to the back of the house, they saw a few sparse green seedlings. Wang Jialiang is indeed a good farmer. After a visual inspection, he planned to separate two ridges of land to grow watermelons. Use the rest to focus on peppers, eggplants, water spinach and the like.
Wang Sihan doesn¡¯t know much about farming. She has never farmed before, so she won¡¯t be afraid if her grandfather is here. I feel relieved to leave my private land to him.
In the morning, I had rice porridge with steamed buns and pickled mustard.
Rice porridge is not the kind of clear soup that is so watery that you can see your face. It is neither thick nor thin, and it is just right to drink. Served with steamed buns and refreshing pickled mustard, Wang Jialiang enjoyed it.
Originally, he planned to only drink one bowl, but the eldest granddaughter was worried that he would be hungry, so she got three large bowls and two large steamed buns to take away, which made her full. He was a little embarrassed. He had always had a big appetite, and he was afraid that if he ate the way he did, he would starve his eldest granddaughter.
"Grandpa! It's a blessing to be able to eat, but don't torture your stomach. We don't have anything else at home, and we have enough rice. At noon, I braised rabbit with rice, so you can eat it. Don't think you can't eat it. Why don't you eat me? It¡¯s so heart-wrenching.¡±
The words of the eldest granddaughter were warm and caring. Wang Jialiang felt that this child was very generous.
He has eaten better these two days than in previous years during the Chinese New Year. He feels comfortable eating and is extremely happy.
Hou Chaxiang was very angry when she saw that the old man didn't go to work. She just kicked him a few times, but why did he become so rich? He didn't even go out to work and was recovering from his injuries at home.
He was a dead man. If she hadn't been busy, she would have rushed to the Shegong Temple to ask him what kind of injury he had.
Wang Xueyan knew that her mother had been upset for the past two days, so she gave her an idea while no one was around.
"Mom! It's not easy for you to get my dad back. Just find a few slanderous women and say that Liu Chunxiang is not a woman and seduced my dad. By then, the whole village will be in trouble. I think dad will still be there. I have no shame in staying in the Shegong Temple and not coming back." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com