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Chapter 5757 The rich and the poor are fate?

Mrs. Sun took a bite of the Sophora japonica cake and said with a smile: "Well, Jiaojiao was taken to the pasture by Duo'er today. Your father and I will have dinner together. This is enough."

Yang Huazhong took a bite of sophora flower cake and a bite of leek. The tips of his chopsticks were dipped in a bit of fermented bean curd. It was salty and spicy, not to mention more exciting.

Mrs. Sun also looked satisfied after eating: "The wheat is not yet ripe at this time, and people in the village can't even drink wild vegetable porridge. We can still have rice, so we are already very satisfied!"

"There is also the Sophora japonica cake made by our daughter, which is very moist..." Yang Huazhong added promptly from the side.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know what to say about her father and mother's attitude towards life.

If people in the village refuse to take care of themselves, that is their business.

But my family has jumped out of that class a long time ago. We just eat whatever we want and wear whatever we want!

"Mom, dad, we live this life for ourselves, not for others to see. We eat as we please, and we spend our own money, so what should we care about?"

"Look at the out-of-town families in the town, the wealthy families in the county, Qing'an County, Changhuaizhou, and even the capital city. There are many poor people in this world, but there are also many rich people. The poor have a hard time, that's why they

I didn’t work hard enough, or I didn’t work hard enough, and my efforts were in the wrong direction…”

"Qing'er, it's not good for you to say this. Poor people have a bad fate. They were born into a poor family. If nothing else, they don't even have the capital to do business, and they don't have the discipline to study. This is all

Life..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and put down the Sophora japonica cake in her hand, "Mom, you said that the poor and the rich all have their fate. Some people are born into rich families, and they are born with a golden key. Okay, then I won't talk about others, just take it.

Let me tell you about my baby..."

"They are both daughters. Our daughter is the same age as the daughter of Wang Baoshan's family in the village. The two children often played together when they were young. Why does our baby have enough food and clothing, but the one from Wang Baoshan's family has no money to marry her brother?

My daughter-in-law, Wang Baoshan and his wife sold her to the mountains, and the thirteen-year-old girl was married to a twenty-nine-year-old bachelor."

"Hey, we've heard about this too. That girl's fate is not good..." Mrs. Sun's eyes turned red when she talked about this.

Yang Huazhong said: "Although I am upright, this matter is someone else's family matter, and it is not easy for us to deal with it."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, it's hard for an upright official to deal with household affairs. This matter should not be your concern."

These days, when life is hard to live by, it is not uncommon for women to be sold and sold, and the government does not care about them, let alone their integrity.

"Let's not discuss other people's family matters for now. Let's continue what we said before," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Why are we both thirteen-year-old girls, and the lives of Wang Baoshan's family and ours are so different? Isn't it because their fathers are different!"

"Wang Baoshan had a father and a mother when he was a child, and his life was better than that of Tang Yazi. Wang Baoshan enjoyed comfort at the age when he should have worked hard the most. He guarded the few acres of fields at home and followed the path that his ancestors had walked for generations.

, I work all day during the day, and when I am tired at night, I fall asleep on the pillow without a single dream. During the holidays, I can even kill a chicken for meat at home.”

"But what about Tang Yazi? When he was ten years old, he carried his bow and arrows into the mountains to snatch food from the mouths of wild animals. Later he joined the army and fought for his life against the enemy on the battlefield. He had to die many times before he could fight like this.

future."

"Now, more than ten years have passed, and Wang Baoshan has become an old farmer, with neither food nor clothing, nor money to buy a wife for his son.

But our Tang Yazi has a heavy army and has become a general protecting the country. This fate has been completely changed.

Nowadays, people in the village say that these two girls have different destinies. Yes, it is true that their destinies are different, because their father has helped them rewrite it. Therefore, there is a reason to be poor, and there is a reason to be rich, either.

My generation will have to fight for it on its own, or it will be my father’s generation, or the ancestors who are higher up will have to fight for it..."

After what they said, both Yang Huazhong and Sun fell silent, so silent that they even forgot to eat the Sophora japonica cake.

"Dad, Mom, you eat sophora flower cake, it's almost cold." Yang Ruoqing realized, smiled a little guiltily, raised her hand and touched the edge of the bowl, it was okay, it was warm.

Yang Huazhong came back to his senses, "Qing'er, what you said... makes sense. People only see one side of things in this world, but not the other. It's not unreasonable to be poor or rich.

of."

Mrs. Sun also lamented: "I just feel sorry for our Tangya son, and I risked my life to earn such a future for my children."

Yang Huazhong said: "Don't worry about your son-in-law. It's not easy for our daughter. A twelve-year-old girl makes tofu to support the family. Look at our eight villages, whose daughter can do it?"

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Tang Yazi and I were at a loss at that time. We couldn't open the pot at home, and we couldn't do it without fighting. But Chen'er, he could obviously rest on the merit list of his elders, but he didn't. He still relied on

It is the rarest thing to have the ability to fight on your own, and even I admire this kid."

Yang Huazhong gave a thumbs up with a proud look on his face: "My Chen'er will be like this in the future. I am not the only one who says this, everyone in our village says so."

When it comes to Chen'er, Yang Ruoqing's eyes are full of doting, "Father, mother, let's not talk about Chen'er for now. Eat the sophora flower cake while it's hot. Once it's cold, it'll stick to the bowl."

She divided the locust flower cake in the bowl between her parents, and then said: "Well, it's still the same sentence, you should eat and drink. You have had too many hard times in the first half of your life, but now our family has that

There is no need for you to be careful about the conditions. If you eat well, drink well, and have good health, you will be the greatest help to our children."

"One last thing, you have to listen, you don't eat or drink from other people's food. Don't care what others think or think. We can feel at ease eating what we eat. If others are jealous if they can't eat it, that's because they don't have the ability. If they have the ability, they will definitely do it.

Better than me, I know how to eat, drink and enjoy!"



Yang Huazhong and Sun's ideological work was finally done. Yang Ruoqing was about to leave when he suddenly heard Old Yang's cough coming from the guest room in the front yard.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and then she remembered that the old man had been brought here by Yang Huazhong since that day.

"What's going on with my father right now?"

Mrs. Sun sighed, "What else can happen? Just make a fuss. He won't even eat the food cooked by your mother. Yu Xingkui has cooked all the food and brought it into the house."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Let him do whatever he wants. If he likes to make trouble, he can make trouble. When he is tired, he will stop making trouble."

Yang Yongxian is his most precious grandson. Not long ago, this precious grandson returned to the village with money and people to build bridges and pave roads, and became a celebrity and a great benefactor in the village. Following the glory, the old man felt that he was inferior to Dou Da in the village.

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