Chapter 12 No. 12 Sugar Cane [-]
The news that Song Shi was going to Rongcheng to buy a house and move quickly spread in the village, and many people were puzzled and looked down on it at all.

The good brother who grew up together came to ask specifically, and said that if the project in province Z is not easy to do, he can follow him to do it online. It just so happens that he has a few small projects in his hand and few people need to be used.

It's a pity to give up.

It would be great if a good buddy is willing to help him.

Song Shi naturally refused.

The other party had good intentions, but he didn't know anything about the route, so forget it.

The original dregs were also rejected.

Reluctance to change industries is one thing, and reluctance to work under the brother's acceptance is also a major factor.

"Don't worry, it's the same wherever you move the bricks. It's not like I won't come back. After the Chinese New Year, everyone will drink and brag together."

The two chatted for a while, recalling the past and imagining the future.

A few days later, Song Shi and Xu Cuifang went to Rongcheng to get the house settled, and then consulted with the intermediary about the relocation, and they said that they could help with it, but they only needed to pay a small handling fee.

Song Shi: "OK."

After paying the fee and providing the corresponding information, the rest will be handed over to the intermediary.

When she came out of the agency, Xu Cuifang sighed, "From now on, the fourth generation of our family will be children in big cities, born and bred in the city."

It feels instantly taller.

She has thought it all over.

At that time, make a good relationship with the old ladies in the neighboring communities, and ask them to help introduce the object.

The children are all grown up.

Marriage is worrying.

The two of them came back from Rongcheng and stopped by their mother-in-law's house. They saw their nephew Xu Yuan carrying things outside. His daughter-in-law Fan Yue was wearing a thin padded jacket and was standing in the yard with a cute white child in her arms. There was a boy with a dirty face beside him, and when he saw someone coming in, he quickly shrank behind him with a timid expression on his face.

"This is."

Xu Yuan smiled brightly, put down the bag in his hand, and passed cigarettes while walking, "Uncle."

Greeted Xu Cuifang again.

"Are you moving?" Xu Cuifang asked.

"Yeah." Xu Yuan nodded, "Fan Yue's health is much better, and we discussed going out to rent a house, my parents." Sighed, "She was very weak after giving birth, and my mother left the house. All the meat and vegetables are hidden, even the oil is locked in the cabinet, and the salt is not allowed to be used. My father doesn't say a word, and everything depends on my mother."

"Upstairs and downstairs, it's inconvenient to do anything."

"My mother picked on me several times during the new year. I really... I just remember what you said, bear with it, and stay calm."

"Go out and rent a small house to live in. If you want to eat or drink, you don't have to look at other people's faces."

What Xu Cuifang heard from him meant that she had complaints and complaints about her biological mother, the old man.

I didn't say anything about your mother just thinking about it for a while, and it will be fine after a while.

Useless.

Feng Xiuzhen is right on the brain.

But she was born with it.

Just like her selfishness, it can't be changed in a lifetime.

Anyway, the nephew and his wife took care of the child since birth, and no matter how hard they cried at night, the grandparents would never hear of it and never reach out.

Moving out is a good thing.

Moreover,

Her eyes fell on the three-year-old boy behind his niece and daughter-in-law. He was Xu Yuan's stepson. He was not allowed to sit at the table when he came to this house. People dare not show a little kindness to him.

More indifference.

As a result, the child was only three years old and could not speak, and was afraid of meeting people.

Very timid.

Song Shi glanced at the yard and asked, "Where are your parents?"

"Going to the field." Xu Yuan rubbed his fingers, feeling a little uncomfortable. In order to save money to buy milk powder for his son, he even quit smoking.

"Then what do you plan to do?" Song Shi handed over a piece of candy. He was also quitting smoking recently, one piece for an old smoker. It was really not easy to quit, so he always had a handful of mints in his pocket.

The nephew has no academic qualifications and only has the skills of moving bricks with one hand.

However, in the small [-]th-tier city in my hometown, there are very few projects and low wages. It is really difficult to support a family of four.

Life teaches a lot.

One of the most helpless is the compromise.

In order to live, compromise.

Xu Yuan looked at his wife, who was leading his stepson back to the house. He bowed his head, "Move out first, I still have some money. After two months, when the child is older, I will go to province Z. My skills are not bad, and then Work hard, no matter what, you can feed and clothe the whole family."

Not popular.

He has been angry for half his life, and it doesn't make sense for his wife and children to follow him.

Song Shi nodded, "You are right to plan this way."

"Don't be impulsive about anything, calm down, think about it, and if you can't solve it, you can call your aunts."

As far as these words mean, your parents are unreliable because of their virtues.

"Ah."

Xu Yuan's voice was muffled.

Born into such a family, he can do nothing.

Before leaving, Xu Cuifang secretly stuffed Xu Yuan with 2000 yuan. Her ability to be an aunt is limited, and she can only help him so much.

In Song Dynasty, he also had the right to pretend that he didn't know.

The whole family packed up the things at home, counted the days deliberately, and moved.

Before leaving, something happened.

As Xu Cuifang said, old man Song suddenly regretted not leaving.

Life and death do not move.

Song Shi sneered, and called his wife and children to pack their luggage.

"go!"

Soon the car started.

Never looking back.

Leaning on crutches, old man Song watched the car get farther and farther away, and soon disappeared from sight. He was not afraid at all, and he was not worried at all. His back was straight, his chin was slightly raised, and his posture was confident.

How fast you run now, you will be in a hurry when you come back.

Want to leave home?

can.

Let's talk about everything after he dies!
In the car, Song Zidong stared straight ahead and concentrated on holding the steering wheel.

a long time.

Xu Cuifang asked tentatively, "You really don't care about the old man?"

"Don't worry about it, I have my own idea." He sat leisurely, leaning on the back of the chair, when the phone rang, he glanced at the call reminder, and quickly answered, "Hey, old Zhang, yes Yes, I can't help it. My children have grown up and have ideas. I can't stand them. Of course, I still think the old place is better. After all, I have been here for 30 years. , OK, I will contact him directly when the time comes, okay, um, thank you, um, good brother. That's it, goodbye."

Xu Cuifang tilted her head, "It's Zhang Shunyi?"

"Well, he has a wide range, and introduced me to a project engineer in Rongcheng."

"That's good."

Her heart finally fell to the ground.

Newcomer, unfamiliar with the place of life, the whole family does not know how to live.

The future is cloudy.

Fortunately, Song Gou has been unreliable and has been doing whatever he wants for most of his life, and this time he finally has some success, otherwise the family would have to drink the northwest wind.

The original dregs have a foundation, to be exact, they did a good job, so there is no need for him to throw them away.

(End of this chapter)

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