Feng Qingxue took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

Sad, yet ridiculous.

It's sad that no one can take care of him after becoming a martyr, and it's funny that a child who can't be taken care of by a production team comes to seek his own support.

"Uncle Song, it's not that I don't want to, but that I can't. I have no choice." Feng Qingxue looked helpless, "With my wife and I sending money and food stamps, your entire production brigade cannot feed a child of a martyr. "How can I support him on my own? I have an elder in my family, five children in my family, and six children next year. I believe you know what kind of life we ​​live in the countryside."

Song Laoshuan was not stupid, and of course he heard the irony in Feng Qingxue's words, "I...I can't help it."

He muttered to himself, repeating it again and again.

Feng Qingxue raised her eyebrows, "Yeah, you had no choice but to send the child over. The entire production team was like a hands-off shopkeeper, but I couldn't adopt him! Did you know? Send the child ten yuan The money and ten kilograms of food stamps were all squeezed out from our family and from my wife's teeth. We just felt that without Comrade Song Dazhu's salary, our family's life would be difficult, so we did our best. The kindness you have shown us and the children you sent has exceeded our expectations.”

Grit your teeth and be ruthless, but you can't let go of your mouth.

Once you let go, there will be endless troubles.

Song Laoshuan looked at the vat in his arms and burst into tears, "I also know that you are in trouble, but I really can't help it! If there is something wrong with this child, no one in our production team can bear this responsibility. "

"You and the entire production team can't afford it, can I?"

Feng Qingxue finally showed a hint of sullenness on her face. If pity for the child had prevailed before, now it was mostly anger.

She couldn't help raising her voice and asked: "Raising a child is not something that can be solved simply by having enough food and clothing. What about education? What should I do if I get sick? What should I do if there is an accident? There is a lack of medical care in the countryside. There are countless children who have died in infancy. Uncle Song, I believe you know very well. If you really knew, then you should not send your children to me. I really cannot afford the consequences of their children getting sick or having accidents in the future. as a result of!"

She is soft-hearted and can't help but lend a helping hand when she sees the poor people.

However, the premise of being kind is that you must ensure the safety of yourself and your family. You cannot cause unnecessary trouble to yourself and your family just because of a little kindness, such as adopting Gangzi.

Children are innocent, she knows very well, but adults' thoughts are not that simple.

Song Laoshuan was immediately dumbfounded. He had never thought of the possible outcome that Feng Qingxue said.

"I...I didn't expect this!"

Father Lu interjected: "Brother Song, don't you have an orphanage in your local area? Why didn't your production team report the child to the local government when the child has no father or mother? After the child becomes a martyr, the country will not let it go. To be honest, When you send your children, you should be mentally prepared to be rejected by us. Your life is not easy, and our life is also difficult!"

Hearing the word "difficult", Song Laoshuan's eyes turned to the table.

The white flour dumplings in the bowl, the furniture in the room, and the well-dressed people all looked like they were living a difficult life.

"Today is the winter solstice. Brother, you just said that after eating such a meal of dumplings, our whole family will have to live frugally for a while." Father Lu dealt with Song Laoshuan's ideas lightly and deftly.

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