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Chapter 68 You Don't Want Your Life?

Seeing them like this, Tang Que was naturally very happy. After asking about his family, he paid a fortune and handed it to Tang Zhang. "Mom, I didn't buy anything for you when I came back this time. You can take this money, and you and your father both bought new clothes. If you have the rest, buy some of the rest."

"The family has money. The last time you left at home, you haven't moved yet! You are outside when you go out, so you can keep it for yourself." Not only did Tang Zhang refuse to ask, Tang Shuan also repeatedly spoke to make Tang Que put it away.

"Dad, mom, don't worry, I have money." Tang Que forced the money into Tang Zhang's hands and said with a smile: "Besides, I have a new job in the county government office. I have to have a salary of three or six yuan a month, so don't worry, you two elders."

When Tang Shuan heard this, he didn't care about the money he had done, and suddenly got up and said, "What, are you a job in the county government?"

"Yes, I just decided last night. I should join the company after I returned to the city. So, you can spend this money with confidence. From now on, my son will have to respect you at least every month." Tang Que replied with a smile, and reached out to pull Tang Shuan and sat down again.

"Acheng, what errands do you do? Do you do it regularly? Not a short-term work?"

"Follow the magistrate of Zhang County to be a penman, Mom, I'm the one who gets a monthly salary. Think about it, there are those who get a monthly salary when they work as a short-term worker?" After hearing his son say this with a smile, Zhang, the Tang Dynasty, was so weak that he couldn't stand up. Grandpa Tian, ​​his monthly salary was three guan and six, and he had a salary of 120 cents that day! I heard that he could save a meal at noon when he was working in the yamen, which was 13 cents. Moreover, his son was still working with the county magistrate, and he had to take charge of the whole county!

Ancestor, you finally opened your eyes, your eyes wide!

I don’t know if it was too surprised or was scared by the name of the county magistrate, but the Tang and Zhang couple were a little confused for a while. After they woke up, they didn’t know what to say.

After Tang Zhang got up, he went to the pot to serve half of the rice. Tang Shuan got up and said a few words, "Okay, it's good to do it", and then left the house and headed straight for the flock of chickens that were digging in the yard.

I ate stewed rice and stewed old hen soup for lunch. Tang Que looked at the chicken soup in the bowl to make rice. Unexpectedly, he remembered that when he had just passed by, the first meal he ate was also to make rice with chicken soup. Everything in front of him was like a cycle of reincarnation. Now it is the end of the past year and the beginning of a new cycle. In this seemingly simple continuous cycle, he will surely lead this once impoverished family to a better life step by step.

That afternoon, Tang Zhangshu and his wife did not work uphill anymore and stayed at home to talk to their son. Tang Que intended to pick up some interesting things in the county school and the city to tell the two elders, making them funny and family harmonious and unspeakable.

That night, Liu Li, who had heard from the villagers that Tang Que was coming home, was coming to his house in person and wanted to take Tang Que to his house for drinking. He also knew that Tang Que had gone to the county government to help, but he didn't know that Tang Que had arrived at the magistrate Zhang now. Tang Que didn't mention this, and the two of them had been drinking for more than an hour before they finished.

After getting up early the next morning, Tang Queren and his elders refused to let go of any advice. They forced themselves to carry the farm tools and followed them up the slope, making it very rare for the villagers they met on the road.

It was not until Tang Que started working in the fields that he realized that he was really not good. After all, he had not touched farm work for many years. He didn't do it for a long time and felt sore all over his body. His waist was also hurting like last year, and the skin on his palm was even more red.

Even so, Tang Que gritted his teeth and persevered. Whether it was with his parents or filial piety, there were fewer and fewer opportunities like this. After he officially joined the company, he was afraid that he would want to work again and his wife would not agree for his decent consideration. In this way, this might be the last time the family of three worked together. Even if he made a knot for his life that had been traveling through time, he had to persevere on this day.

Besides, Tang Que also has a deliberate mind. In recent months, his journey has been smooth and sometimes he can't help feeling a little complacent and impetuous. The best way to dispel this impetuousness is to work on this land under his feet, and to work steadily on this land, and sweating is the best sobering agent, which can remind himself how hard-earned his current state is.

He must let himself engrave the truth he understood last three months into his bones: how many kinds of seedlings are planted, how many seedlings are harvested; how much sweat shed, how much food she ate!

There may be many mysteries of life, but the most superficial truth is the foundation of establishing one's own life and even achieving something. Especially for people like him who are at the bottom of this society, there is no shortcut to life, especially when they are just starting out.

When he was tired, he felt tired and when he felt pain, Tang Que worked hard all day with a cherished mood. Although his whole body was sore at night when he finished work, his mood was surprisingly refreshing and bright. It seemed that during this day, he had touched his roots again and found the fundamental motivation to be willing to be busy and tired every day. The impetuousness accumulated over the days also slowly flowed out of his body with the sweat of the whole day.

When carrying a long shovel down the mountain, Tang Que felt that his mentality was unprecedentedly at ease and peace in the past few months.

After returning home from the field, the Tang and Zhang couple took a break for a while, one started to burn the fire, and the other was busy preparing to cook. While washing their hands and faces, Tang Que was preparing to officially get to the topic when he was having a meal later and talk about marriage.

The rice was ready in a short while. Knowing that Tang Que didn't like to eat dried food after being tired, Tang Zhang specially made salted noodles fish. Tang Que held the bowl and drank most of the time, wiped his mouth and said, "Dad, mom, I have something to discuss with you."

Tang Zhang looked at his son with satisfaction, "What's the matter, you tell me."

"My son is not young anymore." As soon as Tang Que said, the sound of the Tang Zhang couple eating suddenly stopped. Because they stopped too quickly, Tang Shuan even coughed twice. He tried his best to control it, as if he was afraid that his voice would shock his son to say even more.

Tang Que was not used to this, "Dad, mom, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing, you're going to talk, you're going to talk."

"I am not young now. In addition, I took on such a job the day before yesterday, and I think it's time to get married. I happened to meet someone who is suitable. I want to discuss this matter with my parents when I come back this time."

Tang Zhang and Tang Shuan looked at each other, and there were unspeakable surprises in their eyes. The good news brought back by their son this time was really one after another. To be honest, this news made the couple happier than when he was working as a job in the county government.

Since the beginning of this year, the couple of Tang Zhang and his wife have been worried about Tang Que's marriage. They are eighteen years old! With the blessing of their ancestors, surprises always come too suddenly. Now that their son has not only gotten his mind, but also has taken care of the daughter of the family. This child is a ghost.

Thinking of this in his heart, Tang Zhang asked with a smile on his face: "It's too late to be happy if you think so, and there's no one to block you. So, is it your favorite daughter?"

"Actually, you all know this person." At this point, Tang Que cannot hesitate anymore, "It is Li Yingwan who originally lived in the village west of the village."

"Li Yingwan?" With a "bang", the bowl in Tang Zhang's hand fell to the ground and fell into pieces, "Are you talking about the poisonous widow?"

Seeing Tang Que's head nod, Tang Zhang was confused and looked at the man in a daze. He happened to see Tang Shuan looking over with the same look. The two of them looked at each other at first, and then they made up one thing. They heard it right. The only son in the family was going to marry the poisonous widow!!!

A storm broke out on the ground, the clear sky thundered, and the legs were weak. The Tang Zhang family's eyes turned black. They shook their body before they stood firm. "No!" These two words really meant decisive. As a rural peasant woman, she never said such a firm word in her life, "The poisonous widow holds the lives of four men in her waist. Ah Cheng, do you... don't want to live?"

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