Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

The village was as poor and backward as she remembered, and there were children running around the village with bare feet everywhere. Most of the friends who had played with her until they graduated from junior high school went out to work, and some were at home and idle. , Form gangs.

Those guys, wait two more years, and build two rooms at home to get married and have children. They can eat the old and continue to eat the old. If they can't, they have to work in the fields.

Those girls get married when they find a better husband's family. Their only way out is to find a better husband's family. They can eat and drink for the rest of their lives.

As for studying and taking college entrance examinations, they disdain it.

Especially after her elder brother Qiao Tian's incident, "the theory of reading is useless" was regarded as an imperial edict by the villagers!

"What kind of books does the little girl study? Read a few words in the second and third grades, and then go down to dig vegetables and feed the pigs to do housework. When you get older, send them to the Southern Garment Factory to work, and you can earn two to three thousand miles a year!"

"What's the use of going to school? Look at the old Qiao's son. He can't get his college graduation certificate, let alone assign jobs! I have studied for so many years and spent so much money!"

In the past two days, she has listened to a lot of gossip of this kind.

Although her family is not wealthy, but including her, the three sisters are all studying, and her father Qiao Xingmin is the third senior high school student, and he has always regretted not being able to go to university. Those who have read will know the benefits of studying, and even if the family is poor, they have no intention of letting their children drop out of school.

The eldest sister graduated from the third grade, but because of her poor grades, she didn't continue her studies.

The eldest brother Qiao Tian has always had excellent grades. After graduating from high school at the beginning of the year, he was admitted to a five-year college. In this era, graduating from a technical secondary school is equivalent to promising, let alone a college!

She has been in Qiao's house for 12 years and has not studied less.

In the afternoon, Ye Qiao sat in a daze under the big tree by the pond in the village, watching the little kids fishing crayfish around the pond.

She has to go to the provincial capital N City to find her eldest brother, and take the train.

I stretched my waist and stopped thinking about the troubles. Fortunately, she was reborn and was able to stop making Qiao's life any longer!

There is already a half of crayfish in the bucket in front of the little boy of the Chen family. These days, crayfish is not a delicacy on the table, so the children are fishing for fun. Whoever catches more in the game will take it home. Adults don't like to do it, mostly they dig a hole and burn it.

Who could have imagined that the crayfish in twenty years will be transformed, and they are worth tens of yuan a catty more expensive than prawns!

Spicy crayfish, thirteen fragrant crayfish, garlic crayfish...

Ah, she is so greedy!

"Xiaoqiang, do you still recognize my sister?" Ye Qiao walked to an older boy she knew and said with a smile.

The 12-year-old boy shook his head and looked at the beautiful sister in the beautiful and fashionable portrait, his cheeks flushed unconsciously.

"I'm your sister Qiao Qiao! Can you sell these lobsters? You can sell them to me for fifty cents, OK?"

Fifty cents! Huge money! You can buy a small pistol!

Xiaoqiang nodded hard, and even grabbed the next sister's pot, and poured all the crayfish in her pot into the bucket, "I'll give it to you!"

His crayfish was snatched by his brother, and his younger sister was in tears. Ye Qiao quickly took a big white rabbit toffee from her coin purse. The country kids couldn't easily eat toffee, so happy to fly.

When the other children saw that Xiaoqiang's sister had toffee, they were all eager. They took the initiative to pour the crayfish in their basin into Xiaoqiang's bucket and asked Ye Qiao to change the toffee.

"Good, good, there are all!" Ye Qiao was happier, and divided all the remaining white rabbit toffee.

When she came home with an iron bucket of crayfish, Dad Qiao frowned, "Silly boy, what's so delicious about this crayfish?! Let your mother buy you prawns on the street tomorrow morning!"