Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Chapter 1 No. 1 Sugar Cane [-]
Songjia Village is very lively this winter, and every household is carrying a hoe to build roads.

Why?

Every household builds roads.

No money yet.

Yanghe Town has been designated as a poverty-stricken town for three consecutive years. In the past two years, villages near the river developed tourism projects. This year, documents were issued and roads were built.

Those who are willing to go to Murakami to sign up.

Then I leveled up the road to be repaired by myself, and then naturally the engineering team poured concrete uniformly.

Free things taste the best.

No one wants to miss out on this great deal.

No, Xu Cuifang stayed in the yard early in the morning, waiting for the excavator to come.

She had already discussed it with the man.

Expand the small road into a road, and extend directly from the road to the yard. The left and right sides are also occupied by our own land, so there is no need to waste time and labor to change it with others.

Then pave the abandoned pond with cement so that the children can park their cars when they come back.

Thinking of my children, I sighed in my heart.

It's all debt.

An old man with gray hair and a thin face leaning on a cane walked out of the house tremblingly. He had a straight face, his brows were tightly frowned, and he opened his mouth to curse: "First, I pushed the labor's house, and then I want to move the labor's land. You sons of bitches will be punished!"

"The road is already good, why not repair it!"

"No land, I see what you guys eat when you get old, shit!"

Xu Cuifang's face turned dark.

Immediately scolded back: "If we suffer retribution, no one will die when you die!"

When Song Shi came down from upstairs, he heard his wife arguing with his father. He had a headache and said impatiently, "It's so early in the morning, why are you arguing!"

"Say a few words less."

The plan of the day is in the morning.

Oh, it just started today, either retribution or death, whoever hears it feels comfortable.

Turning around, he said to his father again: "What kind of trouble do you have all day? You have been arguing for several days over this trivial matter. Are you annoying! I told you that the path is too narrow and uneven, and you like to go out for a walk. In case What if one day your feet slipped and fell into the pond? Now there is such a good opportunity, no need to spend money, they will do it for you comfortably. Besides, after the road is repaired, the car can also be driven in the yard, how nice it is.”

But the old man acted as if he hadn't heard it, and kept thinking non-stop.

Xu Cuifang sneered: "Look, he pretended not to hear."

Song Shi didn't want to deal with the conflict between the two, they were both stubborn, and they both had strong personalities. The grievances accumulated for decades were like the old tree roots buried deep in the ground. If you want to uproot them, I'm sorry, then I'm thinking about farting.

There is no solution at all.

Let's talk about children.

"I'll call my aunt in a while and ask her which day is good recently. When the boss comes back, I'll arrange her marriage."

"Ah."

Xu Cuifang's expression was very calm. Because of the relationship, the eldest daughter had long since left her family. She only came back once a year. She didn't go on blind dates, and she didn't take the initiative to talk about marriage. She looked like she planned to be single until she was old.She was already tired and didn't want to worry about it anymore.

If you want to marry a poor boy, just marry him.

She has broken down the truth countless times, and there is no way to not listen to her.

Without the help of parents, the days of suffering are still to come.

"By the way, Cuihong told me yesterday that she has a friend whose son is about the same age as Qingqing. His family lives in this city. Both his parents work at the workplace. There are several houses. The young man is a tower crane operator. He earns tens of thousands a month. Let me ask Qingqing if she wants to go and have a look." Having said that, Xu Cuifang didn't look very happy.

I can't be happier.

The second daughter hates blind dates the most, and I don't know how many times she has been rejected.

I'm 26, and I haven't even had a boyfriend.

Ugh.
Look at the rhythm of playing bachelor.

Headache.

Song Shi nodded, "You can figure it out." Anyway, in the end, it's you who shaves your head and gets hot.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it, and the phone rang.

Xu Cuifang pursed her lips tightly.

Song Shi glanced at the screen, and pressed answer, "Hey, haven't you eaten yet? No, I won't go today. The road is being repaired at home, and the excavator will come soon. Hmm, okay."

just hang up.

Xu Cuifang heaved a sigh of relief, and gave him a look of knowing.

"I went to cook."

Even the steps are much lighter.

Song Shi declined the mahjong invitation, and he didn't plan to go there in the future.

Not interesting.

Sitting there in the cold weather is freezing, it is better to think about how to complete the task.

Yes.

Song Shi was not the original owner.

He came to eliminate cause and effect.

What cause and effect?Of course it was the big black pot thrown at him.

Fly to Hengguo!
There is no one more wronged than him.

The point is that he doesn't even have a place to cry out for injustice, so...
feel sorry for yourself.

Song Shiben was a purple and black sugarcane in the illusory world. After practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, he hoped that one day, he would ascend to the 10th heaven and become an immortal.

As we all know, there are many gods in the heavens.

Especially plants.

For example, the lotus flower fairy, plum blossom fairy, peony fairy, and magnolia fairy sound beautiful and loud, and they are not terrestrial.

As for the same plant, the edible category is too miserable.

There are immortals in wood.

I've never heard of rice fairies, cucumber fairies, leek fairies, potato fairies, etc.

The heavens don't accept these down-to-earth things.

Useless.

Whoever drinks the jade liquid and fine wine will still want to eat whole grains.

Except for flat peaches, food and fruits are equivalent to garbage to the immortals.

But Song Shi was not reconciled.

He was lucky. He was born in the depths of Wuwang Mountain. After enlightening his spiritual wisdom, he entered the realm of illusion by chance. He has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. This is the only thing missing, but he still can't get his wish.

It was only later that I found out that I was unlucky enough to be dumped.

I don't know when the mundane world made a classification for Chen Shimei, Ma Baonan, and Phoenix Man. Well, they are collectively referred to as - scumbags.

What is a scumbag?

That is to say, some men are very good at disguising, like sugarcane, it is very sweet at the beginning, but in the end it is only dross.

So the slag man is also called the sugar cane man.

Song Da Sugar Cane:.
Knowing the truth, I shed innocent and sad tears.

It's messed up, isn't it?
It's about labor and capital affairs!

He was clean and innocent, and he offended someone with a piece of sugarcane. Seeing that Xianyuan was at his fingertips, he was detained by this big black pot.

Meow!

Fasten it tight!
In the end, I have to deal with the mess that I have no relationship with him with blood and tears of grievance, and end the cause and effect caused by the scumbag.

Grass (a plant)! ! !

Do you think these three exclamation marks look like a big sugarcane that is so angry that it is so angry that its face is swollen and doubled.

This time the scumbag is called Song Shi.

That's right, the name is exactly the same as his.

So who is this alluding to in a metaphorical connotation!Can you still have fun.

He suspected that someone was deliberately messing with him.

Thinking that his immortal road is too flat and smooth, he spared no effort to build bricks and tiles in front of him to repair the wall, adding obstacles!
My liver hurts with anger!

Wrong!

The original slag, Song Shi, was born and raised in Songjia Village. He has three children under his knees, and being able to have three cubs under special circumstances is enough to prove that he is patriarchal.

Being eccentric is not a fault.

is choice.

People should bear the corresponding consequences for the choices they make.

Yuan Zha's three children were not close to him.

It was disconnected immediately afterward.

His wife who had been with him for half his life was also so angry that he died of illness.

He used to be a famous figure in Songjia Village, full of vigor and good food, but in the end, his wife and children broke up and died. In one winter, he died in a cold and empty old house, and he couldn't tell whether he died of freezing or starving.

Before he died, this selfish scumbag who had been saying the same thing all his life regretted it.

He wants a family and a happy life with the United States and the United States.

Those who are lonely and end up hungry and cold, really don't feel too deeply.

Song Shi: It's not bad at all.

But he came here to eliminate karma and eliminate evil karma. Simply put, the original slag's wish is useless at all, and there is no need to pay attention to it at all.

Black pot, who cares about what the pot thinks.

(End of this chapter)