"What?"

"You're confused."

When Xiong Baizhou asked to keep the money for Xiong Ping to keep the traditional thinking, Xiong Zhengjun and Li Juan, who are deeply rooted in traditional thinking, were difficult to understand.

Even Xiong Ping waved her hand quickly after hearing this: "My parents are here, where is my turn to take care of the money? Please don't play the piano randomly."

In desperation, Xiong Ping called out all the previous titles.

However, Xiong Baizhou's family status is very high now, not only because of the eldest son, but also constantly sending money to the family, which improves the quality of life of the family and enhances the image and dignity of family members. In addition, Xiong Baizhou has long said that all the money for building a house will be provided by him.

Xiong Zhengjun and Li Juan's reaction was as expected by Xiong Baizhou. After his parents and elder sister's emotions stabilized slightly, Xiong Baizhou explained seriously and deeply:

"The elder sister has to take care of her parents and her younger siblings at home. This process is actually very hard. My elder sister's youth is only a few years old, so she might have to devote herself to it here."

Xiong Ping opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Xiong Baizhou's wave of his hand.

"My sister always has to have her own life. The outside world changes almost every day. If she doesn't contact the outside for a long time, her vision and mind will not be able to improve."

"The money from building a house is allocated to my elder sister. First, it is to improve her computing management ability, and second, it is to improve her negotiation experience through contact with others."

"Third", Xiong Baizhou looked at Xiong Ping whose eyes were gradually turning red, and continued: "It should be my responsibility to take care of her parents and younger siblings, but I was selfishly immersed in my career and handed over all these things to my elder sister. I felt very guilty in my heart."

"So, I hope my parents don't interfere with this money. I will still be responsible for the family expenses. This money is equivalent to compensation for my elder sister."

"Wuwuwuwu" Xiong Ping could no longer hold it back and pushed open the door and ran out with tears on her face.

Xiong Baizhou, who was forced to drop out of school and work, is hard, but Xiong Ping, who is working at home and is waiting to marry, knows how much unwilling she has ever felt? Has she been wet at night and it is difficult to sleep?

Seeing this situation, Xiong Zhengjun and Li Juan looked at each other and were silent.

Xiong Zhengjun and Li Juan have tried their best to play their parents, raising four children with great difficulty, and providing conditions as much as possible when they are short of clothing and food.

In contrast, Xiong Baizhou and Xiong Ping have unshirkable responsibilities and obligations to take care of their parents, but Xiong Baizhou hopes that they can pay attention to the personal development of their children, and Xiong Ping should also have her own life.

Xiong Zhengjun himself is a traditional rural person. After listening to Xiong Baizhou's explanation, he felt a little disappointed but also felt great relief.

What I am lost is that the eldest son grows too fast and can already determine important matters in the family, which also indirectly shows that he is getting older.

What is gratifying is that Xiong Baizhou is mature and humane in thinking about the problem. In the future, he and his wife, including several other children, will be taken care of by Xiong Baizhou.

"We listen to you, your mother and I will be responsible for supervision. Xiaoping really can't stay in the village all the time. She always needs to train through these things first." Xiong Zhengjun exhaled and agreed to this condition.

Xiong Baizhou's mother is a more traditional woman. Her husband and eldest son both said this. Although she didn't understand, she would only support her.

At this time, Xiong Ping, who had cried outside, pushed the door and came in again. She really didn't expect Xiong Baizhou to say this tonight.

There were some things she had thought about, but she gave up halfway through thinking about them.

Xiong Baizhou looked at Xiong Ping and said gently: "Sister, don't think it's easy to manage money, because I not only plan to build our house, but also plan to pave the road."

"paving?"

"The main road in the village will be very muddy when it rains. My opinion is to simply pave it into a stone road, and then lay a special one from our doorstep to Zhou Shujun's house. At that time, we will take the lead in the name of our father and Uncle Zhou."

"I support you when you have made money outside, it is also worth doing some good things for the village, but there is no need to do in my name." Xiong Zhengjun wanted to refuse to be the leader.

Xiong Baizhou smiled and said slowly: "I've been making a big deal when I come back this time. Everyone in the village knows that I have made money, and it's inevitable that I can't help but be jealous if I don't pay."

"When paving the way together in the name of Dad and Uncle Zhou, on the one hand, it will bring the relationship between the two families closer, and it will not steal the limelight of Uncle Zhou, the secretary. On the other hand, I want to portray Dad as a squire, so that it can win the support of the villagers and reduce the existence of jealousy."

Xiong Baizhou's eyes were deep under the light and he talked freely.

Only then did Xiong Zhengjun realize that Xiong Baizhou was thinking farther and deeper than anyone else.

"Prepave the road?" Zhou Zuliang was a little surprised after hearing this.

Xiong Baizhou was indeed called to dinner by Zhou Shujun. When he heard Zhou Zuliang’s question, he put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: “The roads in our village are not very good. They are so muddy that it will be bad when it rains. It will affect Xiaojun’s school trip. It will be better to build a stone road.”

Here, Xiong Baizhou changed his opinion.

Liang Zhimei was very happy to hear this reason, but refused, "Baizhou, you don't have to be so kind to Xiaojun, don't spoil her." Then he pretended to be in front of Zhou Shujun, "Why don't you know how to say thank you, your child."

Zhou Shujun raised her head and looked at Xiong Baizhou with clear eyes: "Since I'm worried that it's hard to walk on my way, I'd better come back early to accompany me."

Xiong Baizhou choked for a moment, but Zhou Zuliang couldn't stand it and spoke out to smooth things over for Xiong Baizhou.

"It's enough for your father to do it. I don't pay any money, so I feel guilty as the leader out of thin air."

In rural areas, private investment in road construction will erect a stone tablet at the front of the road, which is engraved with the people who built the road, time, and reason, also called the merit tablet.

Anyone who walks on this road will first see the content of the stone tablet. For rural people, this is a great honor, so Zhou Zuliang refuses.

"Uncle Zhou is the village party secretary and is highly respected in the village. My father is at most a supervisor, but the main person in charge of paving the road must be Uncle Zhou. Besides, our two families are so clear about what to do." Xiong Baizhou advised with a smile.

When Zhou Zuliang heard Xiong Baizhou's accomplice, he said a few more humble words, and finally agreed "without any necessity": "Okay, I'll do this old bone for a while."

If we can take the lead in building this path, it will further improve Zhou Zuliang's reputation and prestige. As for Xiong Zhengjun, he will also get a share of the pie, but Secretary Zhou is not worried.

Didn’t Xiong Baizhou say just now? Now the two families should not be so clear. If you have any hard work, let me, Secretary Zhou take care of it.

Zhou Zuliang was happy on his face, and thought for a while and said, "Paving the road is a big deal. At that time, I will go to the county to find a master to write an inscription."

Xiong Baizhou took out a piece of paper and handed it over: "I have written the inscription. If Uncle Zhou doesn't object, this one is fine."

At this time, Zhou Shujun suddenly increased her speed and ate a few bites of rice, then put down the bowl and left here: "I'm full."

"This child is not polite." Zhou Zuliang muttered, and took the letter paper, and saw a few lines of powerful pen letters written on it.

"The morning shines in the sunset, and the night is bright. The people are simple and the people are outstanding. However, the eight hundred-meter road has been disrepair for many years, and the beauty is not enough. Although the bamboo horses are south, Qingmei is at home. There are many inconveniences to travel back and forth, and I am also uneasy. Therefore, I entrust my father to the army, and the master of the Li Zhengzu Liang has practiced this path, not seeking merits and blessings, but seeking lights at dusk to shine on the way back and forth.

After reading it, Zhou Zuliang felt confused and thought to himself that it was no wonder Zhou Shujun would leave here quickly. It was obvious that she had read it first.

This is not a stone tablet for building roads, it is simply a love poem that announces!

Thank you for the broken Crystal City, Yuhuan Heroes' reward
Chapter completed!