Grandpa is not the door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 67
Wang Fugui walked towards the room with "Reader" and "Wolf Totem" in his arms, and said to himself silently, at such a young age, he must not just be abandoned like this. Wouldn't that be too sorry for myself!Besides, successful people don’t have enough time, and they can’t wait to advance tomorrow. What they lack most is time. It can be said that an inch of time is an inch of light, and idlers like themselves who have been eliminated by society, what they lack most is time. Struggling hard for life, but lying in bed dizzy all day waiting to die, this may be the root cause of being eliminated and feeling that everything is too difficult, because no one will give you the life you want if you don’t struggle. With such free time, I can’t just lie on the bed all the time and do things tens of thousands of days later. When it becomes a loess pile in the future, I’m afraid I won’t even have the chance to climb out and do the things I wanted to do. , because everything is possible only when a person is alive, if he dies, then everything is over, wouldn't it be too stupid for such a young person to lie in bed waiting to die.

Wang Fugui returned to the room, put the book on the bedside table, and put "Wolf Totem" in the drawer first. When he was about to go to the night shift, he took time to read it, and picked up a copy of "Reader". People" come into view

"Grateful to the person who hurt you, because he sharpened your mind; grateful to the person who tripped you, because he strengthened your feet; grateful to the person who deceived you, because he enhanced your wisdom; grateful to the person who despised you People; because he awakens your self-esteem; grateful to those who abandoned you; because he taught you to be independent; grateful to the person who whipped you, because he inspired your fighting spirit; You become a storyteller!"

Seeing this, Wang Fugui lit a cigarette, wondering if the author is out of his mind. People should have a grateful heart and remember everyone who has helped and favored them in life, because It is a rule left by the ancestors, and it is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. You don’t need to be grateful to those who have hurt you. You just don’t look for opportunities to teach them a lesson, otherwise there will be no such thing. It is not a gentleman to say that revenge is not a gentleman. If you are still grateful, maybe you were beaten, and you still have to say thank you, because my face is itchy. Isn't this a joke.

Wang Fugui, in order to find out why he still needs to find out why he should be grateful to those who hurt him, rolled his eyes and read the whole article, then fell into deep thought. I have seen clearly that the human heart is sinister and life is not easy. Otherwise, like the flowers in the greenhouse, they have not been blown by wind and rain, and they think that the outside world is like spring all the year round like in the greenhouse. Flowers are only a ghost, because they have never been begging for food, they will never know how cruel a dog is, and they will never grow up if they don’t suffer. This may be the reason why there is nothing, and only by not suffering through hardships can one be a master!

Thinking of this, Wang Fugui remembered a sentence, suffering is a stepping stone for a genius, a fortune for a capable person, coffee for the strong, but an endless excuse for the weak, smoking a cigarette fiercely After finishing, I thought that although I am not a genius, I can’t be a weak person. I blame others all day long and make excuses. Since I can’t change the outcome of the matter, then I should change my attitude towards the matter. I must be a strong person in life, and I am grateful for everything that is against me. , the adversity of life, forcing myself to constantly change myself!improve myself!exceed oneself!Through ordinary changes again and again, the ordinary can be changed, and a strong man who never gives up will be achieved. Thinking of this, Wang Fugui glanced at the "Reader" in his hand again, thinking that maybe this is why people often say that copper Take people as a guide, you can know the gains and losses; take history as a guide, you can know the ups and downs, and books as a guide, you can avoid detours!

Wang Fugui was relishing, watching those stories in "Reader" that made people suddenly enlightened. Unexpectedly, Lu Yang walked in suddenly, his eyeballs almost flew over and hit him in the face, and said in extreme surprise

"Oh! What day is it today, the sun is coming out from the south! Who is this! Why are you reading a book here!"

Wang Fugui glared at him, casually lit a cigarette, and said irritably

"Have you ever been to school, kid? You don't even know that the sun rises from the east. If you don't rush to find a piece of tofu and touch it to death, you still have the face to stand here and talk! You don't stay in the room to grow fat and wait for the New Year What the hell are you talking about here, don’t you see brother, I’m reading a book?”

Lu Yang took a puff of cigarette just now, when he heard Wang Fugui say that he was reading, he almost choked up, then pointed to the "Reader" in his hand, wiped his tears and said,

"Oh! The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds! You are so good at a word, you don't know a lot of baskets, and you still have the face to read "Reader". Isn't this a joke? I advise you to stop teasing. I didn’t read all the characters, what kind of book do you look at, at best, it’s a book that feels the pulse!”

Wang Fugui rolled his eyes angrily. He originally wanted to say, brother, if I hadn’t gone astray in high school and didn’t study hard, I’m afraid you’d have a hard time seeing me in this life. So I was a little annoyed and said
"You're right, I really don't know the words in this book, but if I know all the words in all the books, I still know who you are! What are you doing in my house? Tell me what you want , just fart, and remember to close the door when you leave, so as not to interfere with my reading! Thank you! I won’t send it away!”

Hearing this, Lu Yang threw the book in Wang Fugui's hand onto the quilt, and said with wide eyes

"You don't understand people's language, so you're deliberately embarrassing me here! You Zhu Bajie wears glasses, pretending to be an intellectual! It's fine to pretend to be an intellectual, you have nothing to do and burn newspapers on your ancestor's grave, don't you? Do you want to read politics to him? You stay in the house late all day, you can’t even see anyone, playing mahjong, three missing one, go play mahjong with me!”

Wang Fugui glanced at Lu Yang, thinking that you are so ambitious, you dare to talk to my brother and me like this. He wanted to have a good reasoning, but when he heard about playing mahjong, he immediately became nervous, because for mahjong He really doesn't know anything, apart from knowing the words and numbers on the top, the noodles, pancakes, and chickens, he doesn't know anything else, let alone playing mahjong, and there are winners and losers in mahjong, and he is currently only winning. If you lose, no one wants this pair of trousers, so I said a little annoyed
"Sorry! No! You can go!"

(End of this chapter)