I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 112 How Difficult To Open Up Wasteland

Chapter 112 How Difficult To Open Up Wasteland
Wang Ge was sure that the third uncle would ask Apeng for the more than one hundred dollars, just like in the previous life when relatives gave Wang Nanxing the lucky money when she was a child, her mother would fool her away with various reasons.Before she was five years old, Wang Nanxing's New Year's money had never spent a whole night under her pillow.

So when Apeng said, "Father smiled at me, I was so happy, and I was scared when I laughed", Wang Ge didn't think it was that serious, and his mother's smile when she was about to take away the lucky money still appeared in his mind, and the fake smile was also very fake. obvious.

But after A Peng finished speaking, the image of his mother in Wang Ge's mind disappeared.Wang Sanlang is not worthy of comparison!He didn't really want to keep Ah Peng, he just wanted to keep money!There is only money in my eyes and heart!

Knowing that he had drowned someone in that well, he still sent Apeng to the widower to let Wang Zhuzhuzi take care of him. He was really a selfish, cold, and greedy animal.It is human nature to love money, and to love money to the point of disregarding family affection is inferiority!
It is reasonable to treat despicable people.Wang Ge said: "In our family, to honor the elders, you must honor your elder parents first, and then your father. There is no reason to give money to your elder parents and then go back to your elder father. Wouldn't that be Make your father unfilial?"

"Ah."

Only then did Wang Weng understand that Sanlang asked A Peng to go over to ask for the one hundred yuan. The old man shook his head, too disappointed to be too lazy to get angry.

Wang Ge: "That's why my sister reminded you from the beginning, because I was afraid that your father would be confused again and do such things that would cause others to accuse him of being unfilial."

Wang Peng thought about this sentence, then nodded after understanding: "Sister Xie Cong."

"It's the same about money, and it's the same when you go to Weiting. You haven't been to Weiting. It's much more miserable there than our village. There was only one wooden pavilion at first. It was the head of Huanting who hired people with his own money to catch up with the young people. Three thatched huts were erected during festivals. Around the pavilion... a reed swamp on one side, and brambles and thatch on three sides. After you move out, you need to help your elder parents open up wasteland and pull out those thorny thorns and thorny branches, which are the same as thatch. , the roots are very deep, and if you can’t pull them out, they will come back to life soon and compete with the crops for land. But after pulling out and digging the soil over and over again, it may not be possible to grow live seedlings. If you stay in the village, the three Who will help the elder parents? Be filial to the elder parents?"

Let alone Wang Peng at this time, Wang Shu and Hutou were also dumbfounded.Ah Shu hurriedly asked: "The kind that doesn't produce crops, isn't it a waste of work?"

Jia Yu said: "Isn't this busy work for nothing? This is land reclamation. You are young, and you don't know how difficult it is to open up wasteland. The wasteland and grassland you see now are all cleared of wasteland in the early years. Your elder father is much older. The village is full of wild vines and thorns. The places with few thorns, the places close to the crowd, and the places near the river bank have long been occupied by Jia Landlord’s family and the people who escaped from the disaster. But ah, Taigong Jia is really kind and kind. He took pity on us who are lonely and weak. He built a hut for us and provided us with one meal of food on credit every day. I also call myself Jia."

Wang Weng and Da Lang both smiled.

"Ah?" Wang Ge and the others covered their mouths and exclaimed in surprise. They didn't expect that the eldest mother's surname was made up by herself.

Jia Yu said "tsk": "What's the matter, who knows that your eldest father's real surname is Wang, and his false surname is Wang?"

Wang Weng: "Don't talk nonsense in front of children."

Wang Ge and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the elder father had no confidence in his rebuttal.

Jia Yu: "When your elder father escaped from disaster, there was another family beside him. The gentleman of that family is your elder father's sworn brother. He is a nice person, but he is arrogant and doesn't listen to persuasion. He thinks the land here is too big. If you are poor, just keep going..." She sighed when she said this.

Wang Weng let out a "huh" and continued: "I didn't follow them, regretted it, so I went to chase them, but I saw wreckage all over the place, and his family was eaten by wild beasts. I came back again."

Ah... Wang Shu, Wang Peng, and Hu Tou all cuddled up to Wang Ge in fright.

Jia Yu: "At that time, land reclamation required not only strength, but also fighting with wild animals. Jia's landowners had a large number of people. Thanks to them hunting wild animals along the village, it was not easy to open a few logging roads in the wild mountains! Later, , the village gradually became safe, and we poor people live in the family land of the Jia family. Even the two wells in the north and west of the village were dug with the money of the Jia family."

Wang Weng: "Except for the lack of wild animals, today's Weiting is the same as Jiashe Village back then. After opening up wasteland, vegetables and grains are grown year after year. Which one can live and which one can live? Change grains, change vegetable seedlings, and continue planting.”

Wang Ge said distressedly: "It turns out that this is land reclamation. Father, mother, I... I will return to Nanshan a month later, I want to follow you..."

"Nonsense!!" Wang Weng yelled, and Xiao Aai was so frightened that she was half asleep and half awake, moaning and wanting to cry, so Wang Dalang hurriedly coaxed her.

Wang Weng lowered his voice, picked up his broom and pointed at Wang Ge: "If you talk so stupid again, I'll let your aunt beat you. Nanshan is such a good place, you can go there whenever you want, and you don't have to go if you don't want to? Your magistrate Give you face? Or is the Xie family begging you? The top craftsman is also a craftsman, and the craftsman's shop can't work without you, right? Return you a month later? With your strength, If you work in Weiting for a year, you will not be able to develop two acres of land!"

As the old man talked, his voice rose again.There was no other way, Wang Dalang had no choice but to coax Wang Ai into his arms.

Wang Ge was trained to bow his head and cry.

The tiger heads also shed tears. "Sister, don't worry about studying. I'm five years old. I have plenty of strength. I can read books and pull weeds at the same time."

Wang Peng: "I'm six years old, and I have more strength. Huh... I don't want to stay at home. I want to be filial to my elder parents and work with them to open up wasteland. If I do more, my elder parents can do less."

Wang Shu twitched: "Me too."

"You're bullshit too!" Wang Weng pointed at the tiger's head with a small broom, feeling relieved and afraid that the tiger's head would really delay his study because of land reclamation.

With tears on his head, the tiger got up, and while laying bedding on the sleeping position of his eldest parents, he recited in a low voice: "In the past, Emperor Yao was smart and thoughtful, and he lived in the world. I will be inferior to Yu Shun and write "Yao Dian" ..."

"Yinbin rises from the sun, Pingzhi works in the east..."

After the little guy finished spreading the quilt, he poured water for his father and brought it over, his mouth kept saying, "Let's put it together..."

"Huandou said..."

"Yue said..."

He picked up the big mother's needle, grated it on his head a few times, and kept chanting: "The Emperor said..."

Then carefully add oil to the two oil lamps: "It's obvious that the side is ugly..."

Finally, when he came behind Wang Weng, he took the broom aside first, and then squeezed the old man's shoulders: "Be careful about the five codes, and the five codes are restrained... Shun yields to virtue, and Ephesians is the heir."

Wang Weng couldn't understand, but he loved to listen, and he also understood what his grandson meant, so he was so happy that he saw his teeth but didn't see his eyes.

"Father, listen, my work won't delay my reading, right?"

"No delay, no delay." Wang Weng took his grandson into his arms.He looked around at these granddaughters and grandsons, feeling excited in his heart, and said: "All of you strive for success, and our Wang family will surely prosper because of you. Ah Shu, practice your skills well. In May of this year, let your father send you to the village to take the artisan examination." .”

"Ah?" Wang Shu immediately asked Wang Ge: "Sister Cong, can I, I do?"

"Why not? I forgot what my father said yesterday. If you don't try, how will you know?"

"Well said!" Wang Weng yelled, and little Aai woke up completely.

"Hee hee, uncle." She groped her uncle's stubble, and laughed with itchy palms.

Wang Dalang laughed angrily, and put her down: "Okay, don't fool uncle, let's have fun."

Once the time is over, the year is over.

The moon was so round that the ground in front of the widower's house was as white as if it had been covered with frost.Wang Zhu sat on the edge of the well, kicking the wall with his legs.

After Jia Qin's accident, a thick stone slab was built along the edge of the well at night, so you don't have to be afraid to sit on it.He looked at the dead tree, as if he saw Jia Qin under the tree again, shivering from the cold, holding his old Jian Ce with the coiled hemp rope unthreaded.

Wang Zhu imitated Jia Qin's tone: "Brother Zhu, in fact, we share the same disease and pity each other."

He then replied to the imaginary Jia Qin: "I'm not sick, but you are the poor one. Your mother has a good friend, let me see that person is limping, and your mother is so happy, then People also said that they gave your mother a pair of hooks, but your mother said it was well hidden, and she didn't even tell your husband."

"Jia Qin" mocked: "Lantern Festival, your father didn't come to see you."

Wang Zhu: "I can't compare to you, you will always be with your father."

"Jia Qin" was furious, and his figure disappeared.

Wang Zhu is proud.

At this time, the widower shouted from the house: "Azhu, it's cold, come back quickly."

Wang Zhu leaned on one side, farted, and sneered at Jingkou: "I'll give you a ride." Then he opened the door and went back.

(End of this chapter)

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