1980 Scum Survival Handbook

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Holding the photo, Mrs. Li trotted back home, shedding tears silently as she looked at the photo, this is the child of the big girl, she is also a grandma!

Just a grandma without a child!

☆, Fanwai, Jiang Jinshan

The new year has its own new atmosphere, even in remote mountainous areas, although people still do some work in the field.

But most people can also go out to work for others, and the original piles of courtyard houses have now been pushed to rebuild.

One after another, beautiful small farmyards popped up here like bamboo shoots after a rain.

But the wasteland at the west end of the village is a forbidden area for the whole village. It seems to be still in the place of reform and opening up, as barren as a virgin forest.

A few years ago, old man Jiang died at the age of 79. It is said that life is seventy years old. This 79-year-old funeral is a veritable happy funeral.

No matter what, there were no people left during the funeral. Mrs. Jiang was obviously already a little demented, but in the first seven days after Mr. Jiang died, Mrs. Jiang died as if telepathically.

The three brothers have arranged the funerals of the second elder one after another. After all these years, there is no need for it.

Besides, they are getting older now, so they should naturally prepare for their own small family.

It's a pity that today they want a house but no house, land and no land, and those two children also need education but no education, so they can only go out to work hard and work hard for others.

Jiang Lei entered a small business with a university diploma, but this is a good job in the countryside that can be spent while sitting, but it is far from as good as imagined.

There is intrigue between colleagues, and there is not much left for one month's salary except for rent, water and electricity, and this is why I have to worry about the landlord's price increase all day long.

But Jiang Lei has no way out, he can only drift like duckweed in this endless sea until he dies.

As for the partner, I don’t have a house or a car, and I still want to get married with a salary of more than 3000 yuan a month. Is it a dream?

As for the second and third bedrooms, after Mrs. Jiang left, the two daughters-in-law returned to their natal homes respectively, borrowed money, and built a house on the open space in the east. As for the third bedroom, Xiaoguang Xiaoming, all had children.

As for the wife, apart from her looks, body and education, she can be scolded at anything. At this time, they have nothing to choose.

The second and third bedrooms are still living the life of sharing meals at the dinner table, but the two daughters-in-law have changed from being pitiful to the head of the family who can take care of the finances.

Jiang Jinshan has been depressed for a while since Mrs. Jiang disappeared. It was not until there was no rice in the house that he remembered that his second and third brothers seemed to have disappeared for a long time.

Jiang Jinshan rummaged through the boxes and found a pile of money in the mouse hole. Although most of the money here was ten cents or fifty cents, the biggest bill was five cents a piece.

The money seems to be a lot, but it is less than 50 yuan when counted carefully.Jiang Jinshan had no choice but to buy rice with such a pile of money.

When he arrived in the town, looking at the brand-new store, Jiang Jinshan felt as if he had passed away. He bought a bag of brown rice, and when he paid for it, he suddenly realized, "Why is this coarse grain more expensive than rice!"

The little girl who sells the goods doesn't know anything, "Yes, this is the price here"

Jiang Jinshan went to several more one after another, and finally bought 50 catties of rice for the 25 yuan.

He didn't figure it out until he got home, why is rice, which was so rare in the past, so cheap now?

For the first time, Jiang Jinshan cooked steaming hot porridge for himself, and his heart was warm when he drank it. People who are about the same age as him are now grandparents, but he lives alone.

He has also reflected on himself in recent years, looking at the feasting and feasting outside, and the sound of firecrackers, if he hadn't divorced Mrs. Li back then, would he have been so happy.

The cold wind outside blew through the newspaper, blowing away Jiang Jinshan's last fantasy. Jiang Jinshan wrapped his army green coat from 30 years ago and closed his eyes.

I don't know if it's the so-called flashing light, but Jiang Jinshan seemed to see that charming and charming woman from the Li family walking towards him step by step again.

Jiang Jinshan really regretted it. If he could be given another chance, he would definitely not have given all fifty catties of rice to his parents. I gave the thirty catties of rice to my parents.

"Hey, this is really a real person. At this time, I still think that in my next life, I will have [-] catties of rice and share [-] catties of my own."

"I think it's stupid, share more than half of the money you earn, even if it's for the elderly, you don't need to support it like this."

"Don't talk about it, people are not angry anymore, let's bury it, anyway, it belongs to the folks in the village"

The people who spoke were buried for Jiang Jinshan, led by the old village head and his sons, as well as some unknown villagers.

When everyone left, the old village head stared at Jiang Jinshan's grave alone for a long time without speaking. In all fairness, Jiang Jinshan was the most capable person in their generation, but he was also the most miserable.

But it is also the most self-inflicted. Thinking of Jiang Jinshan's words before leaving, the old village chief said in a voice full of vicissitudes, "In the next life, you should give all fifty catties of rice to the old man." Don't marry a wife and have children.

No matter how good a woman is, her life will be ruined if she marries you, so don't share twenty catties of rice.

Jiang Jinshan is pitiful, Li Shi and the child, which one is not pitiful?

The old village chief left after saying this. If nothing else, at least he had a clear conscience. He buried Jiang Jinshan, which was already the limit.

As the sun set, the back of the old village chief grew longer and further away. The tomb in the same place stayed there alone, desolate and resentful.

☆、Chapter 75

Zhenzhen is wearing red and green today, and even her daughter, who has always liked white, came to Yuan's house wearing a red dress.

Grandma Yuan wore the crown she gave her when she bought a birthday cake, and a big cake with three layers inside and outside was placed in front of the table.

Today is Grandma Yuan's [-]th birthday, the family did not invite anyone else, but Zhenzhen Ali's family gathered together.In Grandma Yuan's words, they can gather whenever they want.

"A Bao, do you like cakes?" Grandma Yuan asked, looking at A Bao eating cakes all over her face, very old-fashioned.

Ah Bao licked his lips, then nodded, and said crisply, "I like it"

"If you like it, let's buy cakes every day." Grandma Yuan is very happy today, because she is a birthday star, and the matter of dividing the cakes falls into her hands.

Holding the knife and fork in her hand, Grandma Yuan seemed to have a feeling of elation when she was in charge of the big pot of rice.

Look at old man Yuan again, his face is full of smiles, his big mouth is almost grinning to the back of his head, when Grandma Yuan divides the cake, there is obvious resentment in old man Yuan's eyes.

"If you don't have enough food, go get it yourself." Grandma Yuan pretended not to see Mr. Yuan's words, and said to her dear Abao.

The child hadn't moved yet, so Mr. Yuan quickly ate the cake and was about to get a fork, but was beaten down by Grandma Yuan.

Grandpa Yuan looked at the tall cakes on other people's plates, and then looked at the cakes on his own plate that were not enough to fit between the teeth, and there was resentment in his eyes.

"Let you eat it, you don't even look at how old you are, you still eat this food" Grandma Yuan began to complain, from Mr. Yuan's teeth with worms to poor kidney function, she ate more with Mr. Yuan The cake looks like it's about to crack.

Mr. Yuan muttered in his heart, "Even if I was young, I didn't have a share of the cake, you ate it all."

As long as Grandma Yuan didn't protest loudly that people couldn't hear her, she couldn't hear her now that she was old, so she shouldn't be fussy like Mr. Yuan!

Mr. Yuan looked at the big cake eagerly by himself, who the two of them didn't care about!

Zhenzhen didn't know that her grandfather was at the low end of the food chain at home, or that she didn't care about opportunities.