The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 115 Mom, dad is taking away my eldest brother!

"I think I can go."

"If you dare, I'll break your legs!"

"No, I must go!"

"Oh, calm down. If your child wants to get ahead, you can't stop him."

"He's not trying to get ahead. He's just trying to be a blind person."

In southern Anhui, at Grandpa Li Feng's house, a famous scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety was being staged.

Uncle Li Feng heard that his boss wanted to rebel, so he took off his cloth shoes with countless patches under his feet.

Unable to stop her, her aunt hit Li Feng's cousin Liu Lei hard on the buttocks.

But this time, Liu Lei did not run out of the house like before, but faced his grandfather, Li Feng's grandfather.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and every time the sole of a shoe hit her butt, she trembled a few times, and there were indeed a few shoe sole marks behind her.

"Okay, stop it, it's not up to the parents when the child grows up."

Li Feng's grandmother saw her wife's difficulties and came over to hold her boss back.

"Dad, I've brought this pig back, can I still lie to you?"

Liu Qiang opened the bag in his hand. The little pig inside was a little sluggish after two days of bumpy train rides. The two big cabbage gangs had all finished eating.

Grandpa Li Feng knocked the pipe pot and put down one foot on the stool. He carried the pipe pot behind his back and looked at the two little guys in the bag.Narrowed his eyes.

"Grandpa, grandma, I brought over the cut pigweed, and the sweet potato leaves."

In the village, there are a few big puddings who have become sensible early on, wearing patched and dirty clothes.

Holding baskets of miscellaneous grass in her red little hands, she walked back from the outside of the courtyard, through the half-man-high gravel wall, and through the small gatehouse made of mud bricks.

In the house built of mud bricks, sunlight shines in through the narrow "windows". They are called windows, but they are actually just a few wooden sticks inserted into the mud bricks and covered with a layer of white paper.

Two little wild boars came from a long way away. Their confused little eyes looked through the open mouth of the pocket at the large beam made of thick wood on the top and the roof paved with straw.

Maybe I realized that something was different from the place where I lived before, so I started to "chuck, bang" feebly.

"Feed her for now. I'm old too, so you can decide for yourself about your own family matters."

The old man's temples were already as white as snow. He grabbed a handful of pigweed sent by his grandchildren and threw it into the bag. The little wild boar also smelled that there was something delicious to eat, and he lowered his head and ate it happily with his mouth raised.

"Everyone, sit down, sit down, discuss it carefully if you have anything to say, and don't take it out on the children!"

Looking at my wife, I looked at the piggy in the bag with a smile.

Grandma Li Feng pushed her son, who looked like he hated iron, back to the long wooden bench and sat down.

Uncle Li Feng took out the box of Economy brand cigarettes from his coat pocket and knocked it on his hand. As a result, he knocked out a cigarette several times but still didn't come out. He tightened his grip on the empty cigarette box and threw it on the ground.

He squatted down with his legs on the bench, slapped the table, pointed at his son and cursed.

"You bastard, your wings have grown and become strong, haven't they? Sijiucheng, is that where we people who dig in the soil go?"

Aunt Li Feng walked over, patted Uncle Li Feng on the back, calmed his irritable mood, turned to her son and said.

"In our family, you and your dad are the only ones who can barely make ends meet by earning some work points. Your dad is also worried that if you leave, your younger brothers and sisters won't be able to read."

Saying that, the eldest aunt who was in a dilemma looked at the aggrieved eldest son and her own tears also flowed out.

Liu Lei knows the difficulties at home, but his uncle is right. This is an opportunity to give the family a chance to get rid of poverty.

My parents were uneducated and had only been to the town as far as they could. They didn't know the world outside the book. "Plop~!" Li Feng's cousin knelt down in response.

"Dad, Mom, all the money I earn outside will be sent back, and we will pick up the food."

"You spend your whole life with your face facing the loess and your back facing the sky. This world will only make people starve to death. Even if I don't go, how long can my brothers and sisters continue to study?"

After saying this, Liu Lei, who looked stubborn, kowtowed to the ground.

Perhaps the son's words touched the parents. The two of them looked at the empty field outside the house through the door, and they were in a daze.

"Leizi, stop, stop knocking, they won't let you go, I'll take you there!"

"I have suffered the hardship of being uneducated all my life, and I still think that my children will be the same as me for generations to come! I saw it with my own fucking eyes. One piece for the nearest one and three for the far one. If you don't believe me, you don't even believe my sister. What?"

"That's not possible. What if he comes all the way and is caught by a blind man? He is the only one who can support the family now!"

Aunt Li Feng's eyes lit up when she heard that she could have such an income, but seeing her husband make the decision, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and patted his shoulder angrily.

Liu Qiang looked at his elder brother being stubborn with him here, tutted his lips, and shook his head helplessly.

"Er Bao, go and call your eldest brother and your mother. Since you won't let Liu Lei go, if not, I will take my eldest brother."

The first half of the sentence he said was directed at his child, and the second half Liu Qiang said to his eldest brother. He looked at his eldest brother's legs squatting on the stool and moved a little uneasily, moving his position.

"Okay, Lei Zi, stop knocking. Your father has a heart of stone, and you can't knock him out."

With that said, Liu Qiang went over and helped his nephew, who was lying on the ground in despair, to sit on a small stool aside.

Erbao got his father's order and ran towards home when he heard that his father was taking his brother away.

Under the stove in the countryside, Aunt Li Feng was lighting the few matches in the box, igniting the fire, and stuffing dry firewood into the mud stove.

From a distance, I heard the sound of my dick coming from outside the door.

"Mom, Mom, Dad is back. He is at grandpa's house and said he is taking my brother away! He doesn't want us anymore!"

Erbao pretended to pass on the imperial edict, causing his mother to panic. Aunt Li Feng's eyes widened in disbelief and she muttered.

"You old Liu, why don't you know who is who when you go out? Do you want to divorce me and take the boss away?"

Not knowing that he had caused trouble by falsely conveying the imperial edict, Erbao had his fingers in his mouth. When he heard that his mother wanted a divorce and his father wanted to take his eldest brother away, he immediately sat down on the ground and started crying.

Aunt Li Feng didn't take it seriously. She was a rural boy with a strong skin. She beat him every two days and ignored him.

After anxiously walking around the stove for a long time, he wiped his hands on his waist randomly, picked up a handy firewood stick, and rushed towards the village head, cursing.

“Erbao’s mother, you’re not cooking at home, so what are you doing!”

There were neighbors at the back who hurried out when they heard the cry of a child coming from the front yard.

I saw Little Aunt Li Feng, her eyes red, carrying firewood and a stick and running towards the village without even saying hello.

　Chapters 108-112 were harmonized several times and then deleted by the authorities. The original text can be found at some point in the first edition.

　　As for why I wrote such a controversial chapter, it was because in those days, workers didn’t have many opportunities if they wanted to work. It wasn’t that they could work instead of working after a few years.

　　Especially in a large factory like the steel rolling mill, connections and credit are indispensable. If the protagonist wants to rise to the top, he can only rely on the appreciation of the big shots, which also pave the way for the subsequent plot.

　　It is the first time that the author writes a book. His writing style is not subtle enough and he cannot grasp the red lines, which reduces the reading experience. I am sorry.

　　As for why I didn't write about it, maybe it was based on reality. After watching the movie, I also checked and found that some people did want to run away and ended up eating peanuts. I originally wanted more people to know the story behind the movie.

　　However, the reality makes the author's arrangements clear.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)