Zhang Tiande was proud when he went home this time in front of his wife. The ten ten-yuan bills made Hao Guihua cry loudly. When did she see her man taking so much money to go home? The most important thing is not that Zhang Tiande gave the family money, but that she knew that her man was taking care of the family.

Woo woo...

Woo woo...

"I said to Gu Hua, why are you crying? I can give your mother a few more of you to live a good life. Isn't this a good thing? Why are you crying so sadly? I woke up the children after a while and thought I was bullying you. Come on, let's have a sweet treat."

That night, Zhang Tiande comforted his mother, saying that before, the mother didn't make money, the mother didn't cry, but now she can make money, so why did her mother cry so much? He was really puzzled.

Hao Guihua was in the quilt and wanted to hold her and cry but not talk. She wanted to go to the Zhang family's ancestral grave to burn incense tomorrow. This was the ancestral grave that was smoked from the ancestral grave. Her own man had changed. He took the money from outside and went home, but it was still 100 yuan. One hundred yuan. Thinking that most of the ancestral graves of Zhang Tiande's family were in Changxin Town, Hao Cuihua thought that she would burn incense in front of Zhang Tiande's mother's grave first.

Her man was poked in Zhangjiahe with a spine, and was full of words, and was scolded for being scolded for most of his life. Only he has been persistent in his own man.

Now, persistence has paid off.

He can contribute to this family because his men are thinking about their mothers.

She worked hard for this family for many years and has not been in vain.

Woo woo...

Only when she cried happily could she expose the grievances.

Hao Cuihua is a person who lacks love. She has many brothers and sisters in her family. As the eldest, she helped her family do farm work early and did not receive any attention at home. When Zhang Tiande said those local love words to her, wanted to have sex with her, give her sweet words, and give her beautiful clothes, she felt love and married her desperately. Even if his family was in a mess, she could eat anything and eat it since she was a child. She was not afraid, but she was afraid of his man and she had not woken up for a day.

...

This time, he had it in his pocket. Zhang Tiande was also tough and walked in the village. He was erect and visited Zhang Gaoxing's house. He found that his father had built a lot of construction at home and actually built five large tiled houses.

Mr. Zhang said that part of the money was Zhang Gaoxing’s previous salary, and part of it had to be borrowed from the commune, but Zhang Tiande shook his head. This Yingui was hidden deeply. Zhang Gaoxing also used the commune loan. That little melon baby was amazing. I guess this is not gossiping. This Yingui family really hid deeply.

Thinking of that, he had been so tough that his back loosened. He felt that he should also keep a low profile, make a fortune in silence, and even remind his wife not to make a fuss.

After returning to Pengbu Town.

"Zhang Gaoxing, you turtle son, how much money have you made? Your family is actually building five large tiled houses!"

"Average money." Zhang Gaoxing rolled his eyes to Mr. Zhang who was screaming.

"How is my new house built?"

Zhang Tiande said that his house had been half of its bricks, and Zhang Gaoxing was delighted. According to this progress, his family could move into a new house this winter.

There is no need for ten people to squeeze into three small tiled houses anymore.

"My great grandma, are all grandma okay?"

"They are so good. The weather is right now. Your grandma is still basking in the sun outside. She looks very beautiful. She smiles at your newly built tile house every day."

"That's good, that's good."

"I'll let you bring the letter to my dad."

"Give it to me."

There is some money in that letter.

...

It was mid-June before I knew it.

The business of tea eggs and stir-fried melon seeds is still very good.

Money is increasing every day, but Zhang Gaoxing's heart is getting more and more uneasy.

In mid-June, he fryed all the seeds.

"Second Master, I'm going to go out for a long trip."

“Where to go?”

"Aren't the raw melon seeds gone here?"

"I don't want me to go this time, can you?"

...

Tanghe City is in Beihe Province, and Zhang Gaoxing went to Beihe mainly to Tanghe City this time.

The rare earthquake in human history in July was about to happen, and he was risking his life for love.

Actually, he really doesn't want to go to such a dangerous place like him who is afraid of death.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of what if.

Danger.

Dangerous, too dangerous that place.

A city disappeared all of a sudden.

He was so scared.

He had never experienced earthquakes in his previous life, but he watched the movies of the major earthquakes in his previous life. In the face of the power of nature, people are so fragile, so small and insignificant.

The house collapsed, the big rocks rolled down the mountain, food and drinking water... The ruins were broken everywhere, like the end of the world.

But Zhao Gaohong was there, he had to muster up his courage to go, and he had to go in line with fear and danger.

He began to write his suicide note, and his hands holding the pen were slightly trembling.

"My mom and dad, if I die this time, don't be sad or cry. Although I have only lived for half a year in my life, I have earned you enough money for the big tile house, and I am content..."

This is too sensational, and I have only lived for a year. I can't write this sentence. I have only lived for a year. Why did I grow up so old?

Zhang Gaoxing threw the paper into the trash wooden bin.

"My mom and dad, I'm sorry for you. I'm alive. I'll come back and give birth to you grandchildren, grandparents. When I come back alive, I'll give birth to you great-grandson, great grandma, I'll give birth to you..."

There are so many siblings in the family, and I am not the only son. Zhang Gaoxing thinks that this is not good enough. They will not be able to write it later. Why do they write this thing by themselves?

Rewrite rewrite.

...

...

I have written more than a dozen copies.

Zhang Gaoxing finally finalized the draft and then read out his voice.

"My parents, if I stay there, don't ask me where I stay. It's built again. Just go there and see. I'm not worthy in my life. I've saved 3,278 yuan. Part of this money is for my younger brother and sister to go to school. Don't dig food in the fields, even if it's a haircut in the town and sell buns in the city. It's a good era in the future. As long as I work hard and dare to do it, I can get rich. After getting rich, I buy more houses after getting rich. The second brother is irritable. He fights outside and blames him again. He can't beat and scold him blindly. He has a strong rebellious mentality. The third sister is a material for studying and cannot delay him. The fourth brother does business with you in the future. Don't let him work as a painter. The fifth sister is too kind-hearted and easily deceived. If he is a person with a bad character, don't agree to that person. Grandpa and grandma have to undergo physical examination every year when they get older. Don't wait until they get serious and then they will be incurable..."

Why do you want to write something for Hao Cuihua?

"Forget it, I may never see you again in this life. What does this old woman in her previous life want to write for her? What can I write about?"

"brush!"

So many suicide notes that have been written are too... burnt.

In front of the earth stove.

Zhang Gaoxing lit a piece of paper.

Throw all the abandoned suicide notes into the earthen stove.

I seemed to throw the written one into the wooden barrel and...

Zhang Gaoxing quickly put out the fire.
Chapter completed!