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001: Zhao Peng, can you play?(2/2)



It was almost dark when I rode the 28 big bar back to the door of my home.

There was a large pit in front of Zhao Peng's house, and the pit was full of trees. He stopped by the pit, looked in the direction of his home, and could not move away for a long time.

Under the dim yellow sky, the home's earthen walls, wooden doors, and the weak light from the kitchen vents looked so unreal.

It's like being separated by a thin layer of fog.

Zhao Peng knew that his father had not returned home at this time, and he spent this time sifting sand at the construction site. Due to the inconvenience of his legs, he could not do strenuous work, so he could only ask his grandfather and grandma to look for people everywhere, and found work at a construction site in the town.

.7 am to 7 pm, 16 yuan per day.

Even though he didn't put in much effort, my father's legs were almost stiff when he came home every night. He had to use a stool to prop him up and rub them for a long time before he could move. The muscle atrophy in his left leg became more and more serious, and he was so thin that he was not as thick as other people's arms.

Whenever he rubbed his legs in his previous life, his father would scold Zhao Peng, saying that a young man couldn't do anything and didn't know how to help the family. Look at the children in the village who didn't work outside for a long time. What's the use of studying so much.

But the next day, I still dragged my sick leg to work.

When Zhao Peng was a child, he hated his father and felt that he should not vent his incompetence on his children, and the children were right. However, as an adult, when he recalled what happened at that time, he realized that it was really difficult for his father.

My wife is seriously ill in bed, my three children are in school, and I have a third-level disability, and I don’t have land. I don’t even have enough to eat, and my children still have to go to school.

This is such a heavy burden that no one can bear it. So what if he just complains a few words!

Life is like this. Only by experiencing greater hardships can we resolve the original small hardships. Only when we have gone through a certain journey can we understand the hardships faced by our parents.

Fortunately, he had a chance to go again.

Then have a good time.

I don’t want to know the world, I just want everything in my life to be satisfactory.

"Mom, open the door, I'm back."

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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