Marrying a new wife is something you have thought about repeatedly.

This is a perfect and good thing for him.

Although there are some considerations beyond the interests, most of the time, they are considering this matter according to the military tactics taught by Wang Duwei.

As far as interests are concerned, he certainly gained tangible benefits.

But therefore, both parents and wives are alienating him.

Although the brothers didn't say anything, Jing knew that they also felt something was wrong with them.

But what is the problem?

I can't figure it out.

Marrying the daughter of the county magistrate is a good thing.

This means that you have a backer to rely on locally and your follow-up work will go smoothly.

This also means that the family’s financial conditions will be better, and that fathers and mothers do not have to work hard.

My original wife no longer had to get up and work before dawn.

The son can also enjoy more food and clothes.

But why, why are you still not satisfied with all this?

Jing can't figure it out no matter how he thinks.

Qi Zhen can feel the estrangement and rejection, and Jing can also feel it.

Moreover, the rejection against him was deeper than that against Qi Zhen.

Parents are repulsing, and wife is repulsing.

They were speechless, but their attitudes said everything.

I feel a little distressed.

I reviewed the number of words I learned today, got up, put on my new clothes, and went to the construction site.

——This construction site is the construction site for building residential residential areas.

They spent money, invited local young people to do their jobs, built houses together, and prepared to move everyone here in the future.

Although the whole process was not smooth, everyone had nothing to say after paying the money.

Sichuan and Sichuan are poor and wet and rainy, and work on construction sites is not something you can do every day. You have to wait until the rain stops before work can start.

Today is the sunny day. When Jing arrived at the construction site, Yi was supervising the work.

He is said to be a supervisor, but in fact he carries a bag of soil and works more than anyone else.

This enthusiasm has infected local husbands, and they have worked hard to work.

Not satisfied with the policy, but everyone will not resist the government orders because of these small things.

They always wanted to live in this house, so they were not satisfied with the planning of the farmers' association several times, but they still collected the money and worked hard.

Digging soil to cushion the floor, three or five people lifted the wooden pier with ropes, and then fell heavily.

Structure the ground, lay the foundation, and then start building the house.

After a walk around, I wanted to join the work queue.

However, when Yi saw the new clothes he was wearing, he immediately spoke out and stopped him: "Brother Jing, if you wear new clothes, don't do your job. If you get dirty or break the clothes, it will be bad."

Jing paused after hearing this.

This is a very normal concern.

But Jing felt repulsion from it.

It's not something that can be rejected by him.

What is specifically targeted? I don’t know what it is.

But in the end, he was rejected again.

Moreover, this rejection is not simply out of disgust and disgust, but out of care.

He could feel that the people around him were caring for him and pushing him away.

One by one, it’s all!

Jing didn't understand what was going on.

He felt a little aggrieved, and looked at the rebirth of turning around and joining the ranks of work, and was in a state of depression.

So he chose to leave the construction site.

Leaving the construction site, you will follow the familiar road and return to the familiar and devastating village where you grew up.

The village was quiet and when it got closer, I heard the children's play.

Only when children are full can they have the strength to play with time.

Jing is a little relieved.

As he got closer, he heard the voice of his son Luo.

The little Luo has short hands and feet, following other children, just like a worm.

There were two children who were playing with him and playing with older children.

These children were laughing and making fun. Although they couldn't play any fun toys and had no good games, they were very happy.

Some of them fell, and the others immediately stood there and laughed.

That kind of laughter is not mixed with deliberate evil, it is just a joyful thought.

Smiling, the child who fell also laughed.

I got closer and was immediately discovered by the children.

The older children shrink their necks, while the younger children stand in confusion.

Jing's son, short-handed and short-legged, and stupid Luo Mi looked at his father who was walking towards him in confusion.

The big eyes blinked.

The little body was immediately lifted up.

"Luo, Daddy is back." Jing spoke to his son.

After Luo was confused, he found that his feet were not touching the ground, so he struggled, spitting at Jing with a "poo" in his mouth, and pulled his short and fat little hand, trying to clean it.

I was a little confused.

He looked back.

The children bent down and picked up the small stones and threw them at him.

It doesn't hurt, but it hurts a lot.

Jing hesitated for a moment and placed Luo on the ground.

The older children ran over immediately, and the old hen who protected the cubs protected Luo like a little hen, and then they retreated cautiously.

After reaching out, the children turned around and ran away.

When he got home, his father was squatting by the wall and basking in the sun, while his mother was holding a wooden pestle and pounding wheat.

My original wife and now my concubine are cutting grass.

Several chickens that were free-range at home were slowly paced in the yard.

Jing was standing at the door, and the noise of pushing the door disturbed the local chickens at home, and the little chickens were away from the door.

My father looked up, took a look, and lowered his head.

My mother looked up and sighed slightly, no longer talking, but just buried her head in doing things.

My wife deliberately did not look at her, but only tilted her head to do things.

I can't feel my own position.

It's like I'm an outsider.

"Dad..." Jing leaned over and squatted by the wall: "Don't our family have dogs? Where did our family go?"

"I ate." My father was as stupid as he asked, and he only answered one question.

"I've eaten all? I have several at home..."

"There are many people." The father replied.

This answer reminded Jing.

There are indeed more and more people eating at home.

Several brothers I brought back all had dinner at my own house!

If they are strong, they must replenish oil and water if they want to do their jobs, eat more and eat some meat.
To be continued...