Farmer's Struggle

Chapter 122
For some people, it is useless to tell her [-] reasons, because she can't listen to even one.

The daughter-in-law on Wednesday feels that she is the most pitiful in the world, and feels sorry for her on Wednesday.That's right, maybe she was sorry for her on Wednesday, but the person who was more sorry for her was herself.

A woman who has the ability to work and lives in the countryside can survive as long as she has land and is not lazy.

Their family has no land, but they can contract other people's land to plant.She thinks the land is too expensive for others, so she can contract the brigade to open up wasteland. Foreigners like them who don't have land will also give discounts in the villages. The land can not only solve the rations but also make money.

Even if you don’t want to take the risk of enclosing the land and want to earn money without risk, that’s fine. From the beginning of spring plowing, there are busy people in and outside the village who hire people to work. Working for others requires no cost and can make money as long as you pay for it. This is also a good income.

The Ju family used to plant by themselves unconditionally, and Zhang Yongmei was too tired to stand upright. In the past two years, Zhang Yongmei would hire someone when he was a little more relaxed and couldn't handle it. Like and Zhou Yan and Ju Ling's friend relationship will give her priority in hiring her, maybe she can manage a meal or two.

But Wednesday's daughter-in-law didn't do that.

When other people are busy and tired, their waists are sore and their backs hurt, she tidies up and sits on the big rock in front of her house, eating melon seeds, and laughs and tells passers-by what to do when farming is so tiring. It's like sitting in front of the house and eating melon seeds.

Kind of ridiculous.

This kind of person is not worthy of sympathy even if he starves to death.

At around eight o'clock that night, Zhou Yan took the initiative to come to find Ju Ling.

He has lost some weight and is a little taller, but he is quite energetic.

The more important change is that he talks more.

He told Ju Ling that he worked as a handyman in the school’s small shop and earned several hundred yuan a semester. During his winter vacation, he went to further villages to sell candied haws. He traveled a long way but earned more. He has now saved more than 1000 yuan. up.

"Then you have to hide it so that your mother doesn't find out, or you've worked so hard for so long," Ju Ling said jokingly.

Zhou Yan also laughed, with a gloomy and helpless smile, and he said, "You will grow wiser if you suffer, not to mention that I have suffered several hardships. No matter how well I hide the money, I don't blame my mother. I can only blame me for not hiding it well enough."

Hearing what he said, Ju Ling thought that he hid it well and would never be discovered by Wednesday's wife. After two days, Zhou Yan's money was found out by his mother, and he bought a bunch of useful money behind his back. Useless things.

When Zhou Yan found out, he kicked his stick down angrily and had a big fight with his mother. Many people in the village went to watch the fun, but Ju Ling didn't go.

She knew that Zhou Yan didn't want her good friend to see him in the most embarrassing state, so she chose to find him in the grove by the river after the matter subsided, and comforted him.

"She pretended to be doing other things, but she was always paying attention to my movements, and then went to search the places where I stayed. She even turned over the stones in the latrine. Where do you think she won't find me hiding? "Zhou Yan smiled wryly: "I wrote to you before asking you to help me save the money. You are not happy. In fact, I still have a little bit of resentment against you in my heart."

Zhou Yan really mentioned this in a letter before, but Ju Ling didn't agree.

Ju Ling feels that no matter how close a friend is, there is no reason to keep money for others, and Zhou Yan has suffered a loss, so he will definitely find a way to avoid being discovered, and there is no reason why he can't even keep his own money.

However, the facts proved that he really couldn't hold on.

"If you tell me directly, you will definitely not be blamed, so what did you plan?" Ju Ling asked with a light smile.

Zhou Yan also laughed. After laughing, he rubbed his hands uncomfortably, and said coyly, "Ju Ling, do you have money? If you have, can you lend me some?"

His voice is so small that you have to pay close attention to hear it.

Ju Ling heard clearly.

Zhou Yan would never borrow money from a friend who is younger than her and is still studying and has no job.

"I have, how much do you want?" Ju Ling also asked Zhou Yan in a low voice.

Zhou Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know. Lend me how much you have."

He thought that Ju Ling only had pocket money of a few dozen yuan at most 100 yuan, so he followed Ju Ling to Ju's house and saw that she took out a wallet that she sewed by herself from the interlayer of her schoolbag, and then shook out a total of at least 1000 yuan from it. At that time, Zhou Yan was completely dumbfounded.

In fact, this is only a small part. Ju Ling opened a card with Zhang Yongmei's ID card, and she would deposit a certain amount into the card.I planned to deposit these in my hand, but when I got home, I didn't calculate the time to catch the car and didn't go to the bank.

After counting the big ticket to the small ticket one by one, the total is 460 yuan.

Zhou Yan only took 460, and asked Ju Ling to calculate the interest, saying that he would pay her back the principal with interest when he became rich.

Ju Ling didn't care that he didn't pay back the interest, but asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Yan smiled bitterly and explained: "She didn't leave me a dime, and I don't even have the capital to make candied haws. I can't make money if I want to. I plan to use some money to buy hawthorn rock candy and so on, and I will think about it later. Think about what else to do to make money.”

Ju Ling felt that he was not telling the truth, since he didn't want to tell, Ju Ling didn't ask any more questions.

The next day Ju Ling finally knew what Zhou Yan was going to do.

He ran away from home.

With a few changes of clothes in the schoolbag and the 460 yuan she lent him, he quietly left in the middle of the night, avoiding everyone's sight.

He left a note for his daughter-in-law on Wednesday, and put it on the lid of the pot before leaving, so that she could see it when she got up to cook the next day.

On Wednesday, the daughter-in-law was illiterate, so she took a note to ask Zhou Fang, and only then did she know that her son had had enough of his current life and his irresponsible parents ran away from home.

It was less than seven o'clock in the morning, and almost half of the village could hear the crying of Wednesday's daughter-in-law.

Ju Ling was also awakened by this sound, and asked Zhang Yongmei to find out what was going on.

She hurriedly got dressed and came out to inquire about the situation, but on Wednesday, her daughter-in-law sat on the ground and cried, all she could do was scold Zhou Yan and white-eyed wolf for not being able to say a single useful word.

On Wednesday, after the daughter-in-law cried enough to vent her anger, she called the police after the villagers were all talking about their tricks.

After one night and half a day, Zhou Yan may have gone far away, and it is very difficult to find him.

Ju Ling has been paying attention to the news from Zhou Yan, feeling very entangled in her heart.On the one hand, I hope to find him and make sure that he is safe and sound; on the other hand, I don't want to find him, so that he can live a slightly easier life without being dragged down by his parents.

In the end, before she could hear from Zhou Yan, she waited for her second sister to come back.

Ju Jing didn't come back alone. When she entered the door, she was followed by two guardians, one left and one right.

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