Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 1168 Leather Boy

The words of the director of the county youth league office just now shattered her delusion.

She originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask for two days off, so that she could relax for a few days and avoid everyone's sight.

After sending off a group of leaders, the captain said coldly, "I don't care about the conflicts among you educated youth. I am concerned about the right and wrong of this matter. I didn't let the police handle this matter for the sake of the leaders. Don't be ungrateful and behave yourself in the future."

After saying that, he turned to look at the new educated youth, especially the female educated youth: "If you make a mistake, you must be punished. Then the punishment is to pick the fat."

As he said this, he pointed at the female educated youth and said, "You, pick three months."

Then he pointed at Song Lan and Wang Qing and said, "You two pick two months."

Finally, he pointed at the male educated youth who had a low presence and said, "You, one month!"

"I'm warning you. Don't do it again. Just accept the punishment obediently. If you continue to make trouble, you can go wherever you want. Our team can't accommodate you big Buddhas."

After saying that, no matter how many people heard the distorted face when he was punished to pick the fat, they turned around and left, not wanting to get involved in the educated youth's troubles anymore.

Song Lan accepted all the punishments. She picked up the money on the ground and put it in her pocket. She glared at the two people who were hugging each other and lamenting their misfortune, and left the brigade headquarters directly.

After breakfast the next day, Xie Hongguang took his grandson out to play. During the time, he inadvertently revealed that his grandson had been admitted to university, Q University, which made a group of old men and women jealous.

Regardless of the era, most people have a natural liking for children who study well.

When a group of old men and women heard that Zhang Yu was a college student, their attitudes changed drastically, and many of them asked their grandchildren to learn from him.

Zhang Yu became what they called the "other people's child" again.

A group of young people looked at him with resentment on their faces.

The naughty boy was not angry when he was told this, and said with a grin, "You can't blame me for this. Zhang Yu was able to get into university because his parents are smart, so the child he gave birth to is naturally smart too. But do you see anyone in my family who looks like a good student?

I was born by my parents, so naturally I look like them."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of a group of old men and women twisted, and they recalled their silly sons at home who got a headache whenever they saw words, and they were so speechless that they were speechless.

It seems to be the case!

But what should I do if I feel inexplicably aggrieved?
After a while, the old lady, who couldn't win the argument with her grandson, used her magic weapon to look at him, glared at him, stretched out her hand and twisted his ear, and scolded him, "You little bastard, I think you have a pretty smart brain, but you know how to choke me with words?"

"Milky, milky, milky, it hurts!"

Seeing a bunch of hooligans jumping up and down with their hands covering their ears, the old men and women felt a lot better.

"Grandma, I was wrong, I was wrong! I won't dare to do it again." The group of boys were very smart and begged for mercy immediately.

"Humph! You are just a liar, you little brat. Your parents have so many good skills, but you don't want to learn any of them. Instead, you learn to talk! I will go back and tell your father to send you to school again. If you can't learn, you won't be allowed to eat."

As soon as these words came out, the leathery face whose ears were twisted drooped instantly and wailed, "Stop! Grandma, you know me well. I don't have the brain for studying. It would be more comfortable for me to work in the fields than to study."

The old lady thought of her grandson's "heroic deeds" of being in the second grade for three years, and couldn't help but twitch her mouth. She said with regret: "You! You are destined to be a farmer in this life!"

The naughty boy didn't care at all and even had the mood to retort, "What's wrong with farming? I don't steal or rob, and I earn my food with my own ability. What's there to be ashamed of?" After saying that, he took advantage of the old lady's distraction and quickly jumped away from her.

Then he said loudly: "Grandma, please don't look down on me. I want to earn twelve centimeters in the future."

After hearing this, the old lady was stunned.

A group of old men and old ladies nearby comforted him, saying, "Your grandson is already the best among the younger generation. He is diligent, hardworking, and smart. You can tell at a glance that he is the kind of child who can support the family."

"Yes! You are so lucky to have such a grandson!" said the old lady enviously.

Her three sons are all grown up, but now only the second one has given her a grandson, and she has quite a few granddaughters.

She thought she was not an evil mother-in-law and would not do anything like treating her granddaughter as a non-human being.

Grandchildren are all our own children.

But that's how the world is. Even though people in the Northeast are much more open-minded than in her hometown, although they like my son, they won't look down on their daughter.

But for people like them who make a living by farming, the significance of a male surname is not just to carry on the family line, but more importantly, it is labor force.

Take her for example. If the old man and his three sons are willing to work, she and her daughters-in-law don't have to be like other families where women are used like men and men are used like animals. They can do some easier work.

This is the benefit of having more labor force at home. The family has more food, and can provide some subsidies to my daughter.

But the same cannot be said for the next generation. With only one little grandson, the family can’t help but worry a little.

She looked at him coldly. Although her grandson had a good character, he was too spoiled and it would be difficult for him to establish himself.

She is now hoping that the eldest and third sons' families can have another child, so that they can at least support the girls in the family.

At this time, it is inevitable to feel jealous when looking at other people's good children.

Several old men gave the boy a thumbs up and said, "I think you can do it, but it's not easy to earn 12 work points. In addition to hard work, you also need skills. Farming is not just about hard work. There are tricks involved."

The boy's eyes lit up, and he immediately went up to a few old men and started to flatter them with a smile.

He coaxed the old men into smiling broadly, and naturally taught them all the tricks of farming.

Seeing this scene, the boy's grandmother also grinned.

Although my grandson is a little naughty, he is a rare child among the younger generation who is willing to work hard.

When Zhang Yu, who was standing by, saw this scene, he didn't feel like his limelight was stolen at all.

I don’t think there’s anything wrong with not studying and liking farming?
Everyone has his or her own way of living. We can’t expect everyone to be the same, right?

And how can you know that the path you take is definitely a good one?

No matter how good the road is, if you meet the wrong person, it is inevitable to suffer.

The villagers chatted and laughed, and inevitably talked about what happened yesterday.