The descendants of the White School

Chapter 53: Why do you think filial piety

Chapter 53: What do you think of filial piety

In fact, there are many adventures in a person's life. Everyone's adventures are basically very different, but you don't pay attention to them and think your adventures are very ordinary.

Meeting the white-bearded old tree fairy is my adventure. When I meet Bai Jiantian, Huang Tianlu is also an adventure. Even if I meet Wang Ming, it is also an adventure. In fact, I have many adventures, but even I have forgotten those adventures.

After saying goodbye to the tree fairy, I went home. I still have important things to do when I go back. Last time I had a fight with the long shirt and yellow leather for Lin Wenhai, that one basically sold out all my inventory, and the inventory was the charm I drew.

When I got home, I began to draw symbols. I want to buy time. If I draw one more charm, I will have a better chance of winning. For myself for the villagers of the whole village, I almost never leave the brush except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet. I even draw symbols when I sleep.

After saying goodbye to the tree fairy, I came back to find a two-finger-wide red cloth and wrote down my wish. In fact, I didn't have much hope for the old man with white beard. In line with the mentality that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, I sincerely wrote down my wish to meet Liu Siting.

Speaking of "the rolling stick", there have been jokes. In the countryside, there are many mice. Once my mother came to my room. At that time, a sad mouse happened to pass by. My mother gave full play to the toughness of rural women and smashed it with a "weapon" casually. When I fixed my eyes, it turned out to be the "balling stick". ".

Next, I saw a scene that made me vomit half a catty of blood. The "face rolling pin" hit the mouse firmly, but failed to kill the mouse. When my mother saw this scene, she shook her head and walked towards the rolling pin. She picked up the rolling pin and walked to the kitchen. She didn't chop it because of my a lot of begging.

When I take back the "face rolling pin" and put it in my hand and touch it carefully, my heart is constantly playing drumming. I always think that this "face rolling pin" is an ordinary rolling pin, so when I encounter that disaster, I think my probability of jumping on the street will be as high as 90%. But this thing looks awesome. It's a pity to lose it.

I draw symbols every day. I drew a lot of all kinds of symbols until a few days before the Spring Festival. On that day, a person died in our village. It was normal for a person to die, but the way to die was abnormal and I was starved to death.

My grandmother told me that there was an old woman in the village. Her husband died very early. At that time, she had a child who was only eight years old. In the past, people could not easily accept remarriage. The old woman had lived with an eight-year-old child for more than 20 years. In the past, people did not have the labor of a man. The hardship of a woman raising a child alone was not what we modern people could imagine, and it was beyond words.

Originally, she thought that she didn't need to work so hard when her child grew up, but she could hold on to it for more than 20 years. Sure enough, her child is very filial. When there is food, he always lets the old man eat first, and the old man is always reluctant to eat. But such a good day is not long.

The old man's child gave birth to a boy after getting married, so he went out to work. The old man's child died when there was another accident at the construction site. After the death of the old man's child was heard by his daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law left her six or seven-month-old child and returned to her mother's house overnight. When the old man learned the news like a bolt from the blue, he wanted to die, but looking at his six or seven-month-old grandson, the old man once again summoned up the courage to survive.

Although the old man died of a work-related injury and got due compensation, the old man did not move that money at all, because she understood that the money would be left for her grandson to study in the future, and she also understood that her child did such a dangerous job because she was uneducated. She absolutely I can't let my grandson go that way again.

The old man picked up the hoe pole again when she was about the age of Huajia for this idea. In order to raise her grandson, I don't have to say such hard work for an old man who is close to Huajia.

But the old man always says to others, "It's okay to work hard now. My grandson will be fine when he grows up."

Only when the old man has such an idea can he stick to it. Another 20 years later, the old man's grandson went to college, and the old man finally took out the money his child exchanged for his life.

However, the old man's grandson spent a lot of money, and the money for compensation was not enough at all. He spent it in the first year. The old man could only buckle from his teeth, borrow it from the villagers, and work harder. In this way, he could barely supply his grandson's tuition. However, his grandson was not satisfied, and he often asked his family for money. After the money, he actually He dares to swear at the old man.

Finally, the old man's grandson graduated from college, and the old man was old and could no longer make money. At this time, the old man found that he had raised a white-eyed wolf after so many years of hard work. This white-eyed wolf was her grandson.

The old man's grandson should have worked hard to earn money to let the old man live a good life after graduating from college, but he did not do so. He not only did not give the old man a penny, but he did not even go home. The old man had worked hard to support his home.

At that time, the old man was already in his old age (eight or ninety years old). The old man at this age should have enjoyed family happiness at home, but the old man still had to make a living in the farmland.

The old man can no longer afford the money that his grandson borrowed from the villagers when he was in college. The villagers knew that no one asked the old man for his situation. On the contrary, he was very good to the old man. If he had any food, he would give the old man a bite. However, the old man was worried and couldn't raise his head in front of the villagers.

Finally, the old man fell ill. The old man was embarrassed to bother the villagers. He lay alone and starved to death. When the villagers went to see it again, the old man was already stiff.

After the old man's death, her grandson still did not come back. The villagers buried the old man hastily. At that time, the cremation system had not been implemented in our village, so the villagers bought a coffin for the old man and stood on the wasteland of the back mountain. There was no monument, nor did they ask the gentleman to see the feng shui, let alone choose a date.

When my grandmother said this for me, I fell into meditation. The old man's grandson went to college and had a diploma and knowledge, but did he have a minimum of morality, a minimum conscience, and a minimum personality? Don't ask, he didn't. A person without morality, conscience and personality, I think he has no meaning in the world.

I have a little impression of the old man. Her image is always the back of the work in my mind. When I was a child, when I went to study in the morning, the old man was already working in the field. At night, I couldn't see the old man coming back.

Sometimes I keep thinking about what kind of filial piety is? Some people say that their children are filial when they eat steamed buns. Some people buy their parents a house and a car, but parents still feel that their children are unfilial. Why is that?

I have never been a parent. I can't comment on this problem. I just want to say that when you feel that your child is very filial, no matter what your child gives you, at least he gives you happiness, you are a happy person.

If you think your child is unfilial, no matter what you want your child to give you, he will always give you happiness. If you want to be a happy person, lower your requirements for your child.

In fact, I don't mean that I am so unfilial and want to escape the requirements of my parents for their children. I just want the elderly in the world to have a peaceful old age. Only when they learn to be content can they have it.

And happiness is not a special line when a man proposes to a woman. It is also suitable for the elderly. Please try your best to meet the needs of the elderly. Please remember that there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.

The departure of the old man did not affect the atmosphere of the New Year. New Year's greetings and red envelopes are received, but I find that my red envelopes are much less than before, which is the sadness of growing up. By the way, my words must have made a lot of classmates feel, right?