Within two days, I heard that An Bing's daughter-in-law had really returned to her natal home, leaving An Bing and the children alone. As for An Bing's son, who said he had gone out to work, who knows where.

An Bing looked at the child with big eyes and small eyes. He didn't know what to do, so he came to look for Moyan.

Seeing them, Mo Yan sneered. "This is your grandson, you can take care of it if you want, and it has nothing to do with me if you don't want to."

"Mom, don't you feel guilty at all? It's because of you that you became like this, and my wife let go of it.

If you could think for me, it wouldn't be like this. "

Oh, it turned out to be kidnapped by morality.

"Then why don't you think it's your own problem, you're useless, you're worthless, and you don't have the ability to earn money, that's why you let your wife leave!

Why feel guilty?I am a person who has been half buried in the ground. I may not be able to wake up one day. I don’t care what you do?

It's ridiculous to blame my old lady here because I don't have the ability. "

An Bing saw that Moyan really didn't care, so he could only take the child back.

He took care of the child at home every day. An Bing's wife thought that Moyan would compromise, but a few days passed, and a week passed, and Moyan still didn't care. In the end she had to come back, she was reluctant to bear the child.

Moyan didn't say anything when she found out, and threatened her, haha.

Seven months later, the Chinese New Year is here, and the village is already different now.

Cabbage, red rapeseed, and a lot of white radish and red radish are grown outside the village, and each piece of land has a brand name.

City people can come to pick vegetables, the price is very good, and they can go to the village to do it themselves, only need to pay five yuan for firewood, of course, you can also ask villagers to help you do it, it will cost 15 yuan.

Many people are willing to cook by themselves, and some like to invite villagers to do it. The home-cooked dishes made by the uncles and aunts in the village are delicious.

After eating, you can go fishing, dig winter bamboo shoots in the mountains, and dig yams. There are many things to do.

Of course, you can also do handwork with the villagers.

The bamboo weaving made by the villagers is very beautiful, and the cloth shoes made by the old people are all sewn stitch by stitch.

When you come to the village, you can feel the fresh air and customs here.

There is also a shadow puppet show in the evening, and everyone gathers together to be very lively.

Every season has different flowers, different vegetables, beautiful.

The elders and aunts in the village are too busy every day, with more and more money in their pockets, and they are not afraid that their children will not support them. What are we afraid of when we have money in our pockets?

An Qi gave birth to a little girl. The two of them looked at the little girl. They were so happy. This time, Han Wen was not busy making money and taking care of his wife and children. The two of them were very busy, and their relationship became stronger. alright.

They are all growing up slowly while raising their children, and slowly regaining their original feelings.

Many times, it's not that I don't love anymore, but I just forget that enthusiasm.

The village is getting better and better, and Mo Yan is very happy to stand at the entrance of the village and watch everyone busy.

Anguo and his wife opened a stinky tofu shop in the village. The business is very good, and they will also share dividends with the farming.

All the land in their village is planted together, and all the land is allocated, so anyone who is willing to join can get a dividend.

There are four or five thousand per month, and they also provide photography, and some come back and open antique shops, providing all kinds of clothing.

The young people in the village have also returned, and their village is becoming more and more lively.

Later, they even developed the back mountain, and all the back mountains were planted into fruits.

Seeing this situation, An Bing and his wife also came back, thinking that they would work hard together, so that it would be great if they could earn money at home.

Later, they obediently paid their living expenses every month, and Moyan didn't bother to talk to them, and Moyan didn't care how they lived.

It's another New Year's Eve.

Everyone in the village is very grateful to Moyan. Now they are all very motivated, and they feel that they can live for many years.

"Moyan, our village is today thanks to you."

"Whatever you say is due to everyone's credit. The current state of our village is due to everyone's efforts."

Their village has also become a demonstration village in the county. Everyone says their village is the village of internet celebrities.

The young people in the village came back, and the uncles and aunts were even happier.

Why are you not in the village? Isn't it because the village doesn't make money?

Now that the village can earn money, it is still difficult to accompany parents, and it is wonderful to feel the little things of life when I was a child.

After a few more years, An Bing finally realized that he was wrong. He was able to earn money in the village in the past few years, and felt that he was really wrong, so he came to apologize to Moyan.

"Mom, it was all my fault before, and it was all my ignorance, please forgive me, okay?

I won't worry about your money anymore, let's live a good life as a family in the future. "

Moyan looked at An Bing, he looked very sincere, as if he really knew he was wrong, but so what?

"Time won't make the hurt fade away. I said you have nothing to do with me anymore. I won't recognize you as a son. You won't get any money even if I die. You three won't get any."

An Bing: "..."

An Bing's popularity in the village has not been good for the past two years. Everyone thinks that a person like him who only knows about money and does not know the kindness of his parents can't get along with him at all.

No one wants to talk to them. Although they also cultivate land, they are unwilling to cooperate with him. He can only grow and sell it himself.

Half of the people in the village are sold to tourists, and the rest generally have regular customers and can be sold.

An Bing had to find a buyer by himself, and although he could make money, it was not much.

An Bing felt very uncomfortable. It turned out that even his parents would not forgive him for everything.

Looking at his grandson for the past two years, he has become more and more uncomfortable. He doesn't know when it started, but his grandson has been taught badly by his wife.He didn't have a good look at him. If he could make money, he would be called grandpa. If he couldn't make money, he would be an old man. He seemed to be a tool for making money. Other than that, he was useless.

That son also came back, and he complained a lot to him, and he suddenly didn't know what he was working so hard for.

He doesn't know the meaning of his life.

He always felt that the old lady would regret it, and that when the old lady was sick and unable to move, she still had to rely on them.

Unexpectedly, later on, Moyan fell ill, so she went straight to the hospital and found a nurse.

Even when they finally left, Yilong's cemetery was found, and they didn't ask for their help at all.

All the money left behind was also given to the village, leaving nothing to them.

Even without a few of them, Moyan's funeral is still in full swing, and the villagers will organize it, and the village will undertake the funerals of the old people who have just started in the village, because without them, the village would not be what it is today.

It was only then that An Bing knew that what Mom said was right, she really didn't rely on them and these children for anything.

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