Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8305
Perhaps the reason for rooting out the roots at the beginning was entirely to please the old grandson and to bring the relationship between the two closer so as to achieve the purpose of sending his son to seek development outside the mountains.

But after a few bowls of wine, the valve of memory was opened, those old things came to my mind under the stimulation of alcohol, and even the true feelings of people were involved.

Mo Gen hugged the old grandson's arm with tears in his eyes, "It's all my fault. If I had money, I could have sent my father to the medical center in the town outside the mountain for treatment, and I wouldn't have to lie at home for two days to kill him." Lying down..."

Mogen's father ate a poisonous mushroom in the mountains, and he vomited and had diarrhea. He made mildewed bone soup for the old man to drink according to the local method in the village, so as to fight poison with poison.

As a result, the poison was not taken down, and the person was sent away instead.

Later, Mogen summed up many lessons from his father's death, including poverty, backwardness, and the stubbornness and ignorance of people's thinking brought about by these.

If I had been more resolute and decisive at the beginning, instead of listening to this and that, and just brought my father out of the mountain, maybe the situation would be different.

At the beginning, I was indecisive. On the one hand, I was young and had never seen the world, and the most important point was that I had no money in my pocket.

Money is the guts of a man!

Without money, you don't dare to think about anything, dare not do anything, and shrink back wherever you go, being led by others and fate.

Therefore, he worked hard to get closer to the Sun's family, and with the help of the Sun's family, he sat in the right position in the Sun's ditch.

Even though this is just a small village with only twenty or thirty families, at least he is Li Zheng.

Having worked in this position for several years, Mo Gen found that this was far from enough, he had to find a way to send his son out.

I can use the old uncle's last little old love to make a profit. In the future, when the old uncle passes away, my son will completely cut off the relationship with the Sun family. At that time, the son will fall back to the most primitive starting point Is it?
No, it can't be like that, if you are poor, you want to change.

That's why Mogen tried his best and waited for the Sun family to return to the village to visit the grave.

Today, I finally got this opportunity, and immediately let the family kill chickens and ducks, and took out all the hard goods at home for the New Year to entertain the distinguished guests outside the mountain...

Now that he drank wine, these backlogged feelings were released. Mo Gen hugged the old grandson's arm, crying like a child, calling himself disobedient and not a good son...

The old grandson was also very moved when he heard it, and he kept patting Mogen's back to comfort him, and the relationship between uncle and nephew was greatly shortened invisibly.

After eating and drinking at Mogen's house, the group left in a mule cart.

Yang Ruoqing, Xiaojie, Dasun, and Sun were in the same carriage, while Huangmao, Xiaohua, and He Lian'er were in the rear carriage with their other children.

Xiaojie lifted a corner of the car curtain and looked behind.

Seeing Lao Suntou saying goodbye to Mo Genna, Mo Gen helped Lao Suntou onto the mule cart behind, and the two held hands tightly, reluctantly.

"Don't look, I'm leaving."

Dasun held Xiaojie's sleeping daughter in her arms, and reminded Xiaojie in a low voice.

Seeing that Xiaojie didn't respond, Da Sun stretched out her foot and kicked Xiaojie lightly, "Sit down."

Only then did Xiaojie put down the curtain, turned around and said to the other people in the carriage in bewilderment, "I'm watching my grandfather say goodbye to that Uncle Mo Gen, tsk tsk, it seems that my grandfather has real feelings, as if he put Uncle Mo Gen has become a nephew, this kind of scene, when the grandfather was alive, we came back to visit relatives to visit the grave, I saw the same with the two elder brothers."

"But Uncle Mo Gen, we don't have much friendship with him, why does my grandfather seem to have a nephew after eating a meal?"

Da Sun glared at Xiaojie and said, "You children don't understand, so don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Children's homes?
Xiaojie is not convinced by this title.

"Mom, my daughter can make soy sauce, why am I still a child?" She asked dissatisfied.

Da Sun said: "You can't see things clearly, it has nothing to do with age."

The corner of Xiaojie's mouth twitched fiercely, and she turned her head to ask Yang Ruoqing, who had closed her eyes after getting into the car, "Miss Qing'er, my mother said that I can't see clearly, what about you? What do you think about this?" Yes?"

Yang Ruoqing closed her eyes, curled her lips and smiled.

"Sister, why are you pretending to be deep? My mother is running on me, but you can help me talk!" Xiaojie gently pushed Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help opening her eyes, and looked at Xiaojie's pouting face, "Let me ask you, if you were asked to choose a place between Sunjiagou and Changping Village to be your natal family, you would have to give up the other if you chose one." Where would you choose?"

Xiaojie had a look of embarrassment on her face, "Do you have to choose one of the two?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "The one you didn't choose will never come back."

Xiaojie lowered her eyes, her fingers were stirring the veil, and she was caught in a dilemma.

Da Sun and Sun looked at each other quietly, and their eyes were a little complicated.

Xiaojie took a deep breath, "If that's the case... I'd still choose Changping Village."

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Xiaojie frowned, looked at Da Sun and Sun, and said, "Because there are my relatives in Changping Village."

"However, you were born in Sunjiagou, and grew up there for four or five years before moving out of the mountains with your family." Yang Ruoqing reminded.

Xiaojie said: "Although that is the case, my relatives are all in Changping Village, so for me, wherever there are relatives, there is my mother's family."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "The reason why your natal family gives you a sense of belonging and intimacy is because you have relatives."

"In the same way, for me, Mr. Ga, that is, your grandfather, his feelings for Sunjiagou are also so complicated."

"But he is different from you. He spent the first half of his life in Sunjiagou. Even if there are no relatives there, the old house is still there, and he can't let it go."

"But when I went back, I felt that things were different. Finally, there was Uncle Mogen who could make him feel a little bit of the intimacy of relatives in his hometown. His old man will definitely cherish that feeling, and he just drank again. , so the reluctance is understandable."

Yang Ruoqing almost tore apart the things inside, crushed them, and then told Xiaojie in detail.

Now, even if Xiaojie is an idiot, she can understand it.

She lowered the corners of her eyes, and her expression was a little lonely.

I feel very happy and complete, that's because I have everything, but as a master, he was not born to be her master.

He is also someone else's son, grandson, husband...

Not only does he need the love and care from the younger generation, but he also needs to go up and go back to the old things that belong to him. The old man with the shadow of the past, or the son of the old man, will make him feel good about Sun Jiagou and return to his grandson. The thing about Jiagou feels warm...

(End of this chapter)