Chapter 665

Fang Zheng didn't expect that Shen Ai's family would beat the child because of such a word, and it was too late to stop him.

Before Fangzheng could speak, Shen Aijia pulled the little girl to her side and reprimanded her: "The adults are talking, the children don't interrupt! Go to bed when you are tired, drink water when you are thirsty, and eat steamed buns when you are hungry!"

As soon as Shen Ai's family reprimanded her, the little girl was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak at once. She covered her burning face from the beating, lowered her head and dared not make a sound, and hid in the tent. The little boy who wanted to say something, was so frightened that he hid in the tent, huddled up, and didn't dare to come out.

Fangzheng looked at the poor two little guys, feeling distressed for a while, and was about to say something.

Shen Aijia had already forced a smile on Fang Zheng and said: "Master, there is really no need. We are used to eating and sleeping in the open, so we don't need to trouble everyone. We are already very satisfied if you can give us work."

Fang Zheng opened his mouth to say something...

At this moment, the chug-chug sound of an engine came to mind in the distance. The sound Fangzheng sounded a little strange, but Shen Aijia, Ma Jingru, Zhou Zishan, Zhou Ziyuan, Zhou Ziheng seemed to have heard the roar of a monster. He looked warily in the direction of the voice. Even the two little guys hiding in the tent poked their heads out, and then the little boy waved his fists and said angrily, "It's such a big monster again!"

As a result, Ma Jingru gave Ma Jingru a look at the latter words, and swallowed them back in fright.

The river field area is quite far from the village, but as a plain area, it can be seen at a glance. Shelter forests are generally on both sides of the road, so everyone can see a brand new combine harvester, hung with red cloth, driving over suddenly. Fangzheng even saw that Yang Ping was standing in the car, shouting something while walking, and Song Ergou, Sun Qiancheng and others had already gone up to meet him.

One Finger Village only turned around and became rich this year. A combine harvester costs more than 200,000 yuan, and even with subsidies from the national policy, it costs more than 100,000 yuan. This price was unimaginable for the villagers of Yizhi Village in the past. Hongyan Village bought a combine harvester back then and drove it around to show off. At that time, I was really envious of many villages, and Wang Yougui was the one who was jealous. Now that One Finger Village has money, naturally the first thing to do is to get this big machine back. The villagers happily welcomed the machine into the village one by one, compared to the scene where a few Macs entered the village...

Fangzheng clearly felt that the eyes of Zhou Zishan and the others were gloomy, but they were more determined. He bent down and swung the sickle faster.

The children stopped making trouble, and Shen Aijia and Ma Jingru went down to harvest rice together.

Fangzheng stood on the sidelines and watched, and Red Boy, Lone Wolf, Monkey, and Squirrel followed and watched several figures bending over in the rice field, wielding sickles, and tearing off the ears of rice. Vaguely, Fangzheng seemed to see tears streaming down from the corners of Shen Aijia's eyes, obviously the slap on the little girl's face hurt her heart. How can there be parents who do not love their children? How can there be parents who are willing to beat their children? Which child is not your heart and soul? However, parents who have a bit of tutoring in everything understand the truth that children should be taken care of, but how to take care of them and how to educate them has become a problem. Shen Aijia knew at a glance that she had never been to school and did not have much education. The only education she could give her children was this slap, and she used this slap to tell her children not to talk nonsense sometimes.

Fang Zheng could tell that Shen Ai's family also wanted to go to the house to rest, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that if she really complied with this request, she would be told that she was asking too much, and thus lose this rare job. Work is too rare for her, and she cherishes it so much that she is reluctant to make such a reasonable request...

Similarly, because Shen Aijia and others valued it, they worked very hard and were very conscientious. They lived on the edge of the field, worked until dark, and continued to work at dawn. They are using practical actions to prove their value to people, to prove that they are not useless people, no worse than machines. Machines are faster, but they work harder! The machines are powerful, but they are more serious! Be more responsible!

Hong Haier couldn't help but said: "Master...they have worked so hard, why are they still so poor? This is unreasonable, doesn't Buddhism talk about cause and effect? ​​Since they have worked hard, but this result..."

Fangzheng rubbed the red boy's head and said: "Sometimes, hard work will definitely pay off, this is cause and effect. But the direction of hard work is different, and the results are also different. It's like 1+1 will never equal 3. Blind hard work, Sometimes you go astray, or you are right at the beginning, but the road behind is getting narrower and narrower. No matter how hard you try to widen the road, it is limited. On the contrary, some roads start narrow, then widen later, and get wider and wider , and put in the same effort, it will be a matter of course. Sometimes, the choice is greater than the effort, but the choice of not working hard will also lead to nothing. Choose the right path, seize the opportunity, and work hard, and the probability of success will be greater. "

"Bigger... In other words, even if you work hard, you may not necessarily succeed? Then this..." Hong Haier couldn't accept it.

Fangzheng smiled and said: "Failure is the mother of success. The goal of hard work is success, and failure is also part of hard work. If you can't even bear failure, how can you say that you have worked hard?"

Hong Hai'er stroked his chin and said, "I understand a bit. But, Master, are we just watching?"

Fangzheng patted Honghai'er on the head and said, "Do you still remember what you said to the teacher when you went down the mountain?"

"Work! Whoever does the most work will go up to the mountain for an extra meal!" The squirrel was the first to shout! Then he yelled: "I'm going to help, look at me!"

After finishing speaking, the squirrel rushed out, flipped in the air, and landed!

Paji!

"Master, Jing Kuan is gone..." the monkey raised his eyelids and said, looking at the mud pit on the ground where the squirrels had smashed it.

The next moment, I saw a head jumping out of the mud puddle, bouncing up and down, and shouting at the same time: "Master... help... stinky..."

Fangzheng shook his head helplessly, and lifted the squirrel out of the mud pit. The little guy originally had gray fur with white patterns, although it wasn't gorgeous, it was still pretty. Especially the hair is fluffed up, like a ball, very cute. But this time I came out after falling out of the mud, my whole body was wet, my hair was sticking to my body, it was jet black, as ugly as I could be...

"Master..." The squirrel looked at Fangzheng pitifully, hoping to get some sympathy.

Fangzheng nodded his head and said, "Next time when you are excited, think about whether it can be done. Don't do bad things with good intentions, you know?"

The squirrel nodded again and again...

At this time, a little head popped out of the tent. Seeing the squirrel, the little girl immediately ran over with a bottle of water and said, "Master, the little squirrel is so pitiful, can I give him a bath?"