After confessing to his parents that he divorced Yangyang's mother, Chen Xin's heart was inexplicably relieved.

It’s useless to blame the world and people. In the end, you have to be self-reliant.

He was not a person who talked a lot, and he just focused on his work.

After that night, my hands were covered with blood blisters that hurt so much that I felt so painful. But I felt a sense of satisfaction on my body, and the target person would be solid.

However, I couldn't hold on for a while after staying up all night.

At seven o'clock in the morning, when he rode his motorcycle to work in the city, he felt extremely cold when the mountain wind blew.

Autumn has arrived, and the distant mountains have begun to turn yellow.

The sky has not yet lit up completely, and there are stars on the top of my head.

After watching it for a long time, I was a little dazed.

Suddenly, he felt his body weak and his whole body fell sharply.

The stars in the sky are moving.

When he woke up, he realized that he was already lying in a ditch on the side of the road, with hot liquid flowing down his head.

It turned out that he stayed up all night and drove for a long distance, and could no longer hold on with his mental and physical condition, so he fell.

If it doesn't hurt, it means that the whole body is numb and you can't move any longer.

Am I going to die?

Chen Xin looked up at the sea of ​​stars above his head, so beautiful that it reminded him of a lot of past events.

At that time, he was only twenty years old, graduated from high school, and worked in a city factory. At that time, he met Yangyang's mother.

She is so cute, she asks me out to play every day.

It was also on such a starry morning that the dew wet everyone's hair, her lips were warm and soft, with the fragrance of jasmine flowers.

That year, Yangyang was born. What a small thing, he didn't dare to touch it, for fear of being damaged.

At that time, I cried so hard.

Now everything is over, Yangyang Mom, I don’t blame you. Yes, it’s a mistake for us to be together in itself. We have been married for so many years and have caused you to suffer. I’m born as a human being. I’m sorry!

Yangyang, goodbye, being able to become father and son with you is God’s favor for me, thank you!

...

In a daze, a voice suddenly came: "Chen Xin, Chen Xin, are you still alive? Why are you bleeding so much?"

Then, a figure jumped out of the ditch and helped him up from the ground. Then, he held up two fingers: "Chen Xin, what is this?"

The person who came was Song Qingyun.

Every time Song Qingyun comes to Hongshi Village, he will leave at 8 o'clock in the morning and will not arrive at noon. Today, it is a coincidence that he has been taking care of his sick mother for the past two days and has been guarding his sick mother. When he is tired, he will lie on the side and stare for a moment. In this way, he will be inverted day and night.

I saw the old lady away yesterday and I had insomnia at night. I finally rolled in bed until four o'clock in the middle of the night. I really couldn't lie down again, so I drove away.

Halfway through, I saw Chen Xin riding a motorcycle and turning around, like sleepwalking, and finally fell into a ditch on the side of the road.

Chen Xinnne said: "Two."

Song Qingyun shook his left hand again: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Where is the right hand?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Seeing that he did not fall to a fracture, Song Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you feel dizzy? Do you feel like you want to vomit?"

"No."

"Fortunately, I didn't get a concussion, so I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, I'm going to work, I'm going to earn money to raise chickens."

"Well, it's time to think about raising chickens, so save your life first." Song Qingyun said angrily.

"I have never been so eager to accomplish something. Secretary Song, I almost have no strength to live. I feel that my life is very regrettable. I want to raise chickens." Chen Xin cried loudly: "It's all the same people. Why is my life so hard? Is God blind?"

Song Qingyun: "Maybe this is life, go to the hospital."

"I'm going to work...what should I do with my car?"

"Hey, let's throw it here first. I'll call Chen Jianguo to come and ride back to the village. Everything will be fine, everything will be fine."

"I'm so tired."

"Hey, don't sleep, come on, force me, I'll help you get into the car."

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Fortunately in misfortune, Chen Xin didn’t have much trouble.

Song Qingyun was based on the principle of being close to each other and sent him to a township health center not far away. After the doctor finished the examination, he said that it was nothing, but he was just a broken head, and he just had a few needles to take some anti-inflammatory drugs. If he was really worried, he would stay in the hospital for two days.

Chen Xin naturally refused to be hospitalized. He didn't have much capital at hand and was unwilling to waste it on it, so he took Song Qingyun's car back to the village. Today's class will not be able to go to work.

Song Qingyun: "I called back to the village to ask about your affairs. You have to go to work during the day and stay up late to make a chicken cage at night, so you can't last a few days."

"If you can't hold on, you have to hold on."

"Give up."

"Today I will give up on this because of a little difficulty, and in the future I will give up more for other reasons. I will give up this and give up, what else can I do?" Chen Xin lit a cigarette and smoked it in a dull manner.

Song Qingyun looked at him but did not stop him. He didn't care so much about dealing with mountain people. His car was often trampled on yellow mud and was covered with smoke and cigarette butts everywhere because of the ride. It doesn't matter.

"It seems very philosophical." Song Qingyun smiled and hummed softly: "The philosophical mountain road is eighteen bends, and the philosophical water road is nine chains..."

After singing, he said again: "Chen Xin, I admire the spirit of your desire to accomplish something, but reality is reality."

"It is impossible to do everything when the conditions are met before doing it. I have to start."

"But you don't have the feed money, and I can't help you?"

Chen Xin: "Let me say that at that time, Secretary, thank you for your life-saving grace."

Song Qingyun: "If you have serious words, you can't be considered a life-saving grace. You have to be traumatized. Even if you don't have me to save you, you can get up by yourself... By the way, I have already agreed to Lin Lutao that I am willing to guarantee you and do it well!"

"Secretary Song..." Chen Xin was stunned.

Suddenly, he threw the cigarette butt out the window and covered his face with his hands.

Song Qingyun smiled: "Don't cry, I'm the most shameful thing for a big man to cry. A man will shed blood and not shed tears, otherwise it would be embarrassing. But I'm not without conditions."

Chen Xin gritted his teeth: "Secretary, I will definitely do whatever you say, and I will do whatever I want to go through fire and water."

"It's not that serious. My condition is that I can guarantee the feed, but you have to bring four registered poor households with you. Is it OK? Just nod, I have to sign and seal Lin Lutao! It's going to get cold this day, and it's cooled down at the beginning, and the survival rate of the chickens is not high. You have to let the chickens grow big feathers to keep the cold before the snow falls."

Chen Xin: "You gave me everything, the secretary, you have the final say."

Song Qingyun: "It's not a bad debt to you. In this way, you bring your third uncle, one-handed son, Chen Zhonggui and Gong Qiye. The few of them are old and disabled, and they have to take the big heads in this chicken farm. Just calculate the total investment of 200,000 yuan, and the other four people produce bamboo, wood and other materials. In addition, they help you make chicken cages and convert labor into money to invest. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!