If it hadn't been for Bangge's incident this morning, Zhang Wenyuan wouldn't have been so harsh to him.

When he traveled to this world, he was already very angry in his heart. No matter how bad the earth was, he still felt that the outside world was not as good as home.

It's just that in this world, he and Zhang Wenyuan here have become one, and his thinking still takes the initiative, so he keeps thinking about going back.

Earning work points in the production team may not necessarily have enough food at the end of the day. There is an elder brother and two younger sisters at home. There are many people who open their mouths to eat, but few who work.

Why he came to take over his uncle's duties, rather than his brother Zhang Wenfang, was also determined by the old rules in their village.

The eldest uncle has no children, and his younger brother Zhang Qingshan has two sons, so the second eldest son will be the one who wears sackcloth and mourns a hundred years from now. Although it didn't explicitly say succession, that's what it meant.

In addition, the eldest brother Zhang Wenfang has been working in the fields with his father since he was a child. He is much stronger than Zhang Wenyuan and is considered a strong laborer at home. He earns more work points in a day than his father.

Therefore, the family will not abandon Zhang Wenfang, who earns work points, to go to the city, and let Zhang Wenyuan, who is frail and unable to earn even half of his work points, stay at home.

In fact, the most important thing is that rural people have adopted the old rule that the eldest son inherits the lintel. If Zhang Wenfang takes over his uncle's position, what will happen?

This was also the case when Zhang Qingjiang came home last year and specifically taught Zhang Wenyuan driving skills, but not Zhang Wenfang. It was settled at that time.

If it hadn't been for this opportunity to go to the city, Zhang Wenyuan really doesn't know if he could have persisted in this era.

Not to mention the Internet, mobile phones, computers, and televisions, there is no electricity now. As soon as it gets dark, the kerosene lamps are only lit for a short time at home. After everyone gets into bed, the lights are put out in order to save a little kerosene.

You can imagine how frustrated a young man who often plays with his mobile phone and doesn’t go to bed until early in the morning would feel when he goes to an era where he turns off the lights and goes to bed as soon as it gets dark, without any activities.

When he was recuperating at home, he could go to work in the fields in three to five days, but he insisted on complaining that he had a headache and delayed it for two months.

Rural doctors are also helpless. Even if they want to go to the hospital at this time, they rely on the doctor's diagnosis. There is no machine that can check the body.

The doctor's diagnosis was that he should go home to recuperate and drink more hot water without even bothering to prescribe medicine. It may be that the medicine is relatively scarce and I don’t want to waste it on Zhang Wenyuan.

Later, Zhang Wenyuan couldn't lie down on that shabby bed anymore, so the party secretary of the brigade, who was also his uncle, gave him a job as a sheep herder.

Zhang Wenyuan worked as a sheepherder like this for half a month, and even borrowed the sheep from the brigade to give him space to get a few lambs.

It wasn't until his uncle passed away suddenly and he came to the city to take over that he got rid of the rural life.

His father had already arranged for someone to spot the ancestral grave, but after entering the city, the uncle did not go back to his hometown for burial. Instead, he chose to be buried with his comrades.

Zhang Wenyuan did not have the opportunity to wear sackcloth and mourning, beat flags and throw basins, and only had mourning stitches on his arms.

It was also at this time that Zhang Wenyuan realized that people in the village envied his uncle and felt that he worked in the factory and could help their family a lot. Who made his uncle be alone? In fact, it doesn't really help much.

I also learned from my father that after his uncle went to work, he rarely sent money to his hometown. Basically, his salary was spent on the children of his comrades.

My mother complained a few times, but then she stopped talking. During the most difficult period of the three years, my parents gritted their teeth and never asked my uncle for help.

Zhang Wenyuan didn't quite understand their comrade-in-arms relationship, but chose to respect it. Maybe the uncle's comrades saved his life on the battlefield.

Zhang Wenyuan has never been a soldier and cannot understand the kind of life and death friendship. The inheritance his uncle gave him was a job, a house that could protect him from wind and rain, and a pension after his death.

As for his salary? Zhang Wenyuan didn’t inquire. The money has all been spent, so what’s the use of asking that number?

Only those who have served in the military may understand the feeling of enduring no matter how hard it is for the sake of the lives of the children of their comrades.

Zhang Wenyuan also wanted to live in harmony with his neighbors, but when he knew that this world was a courtyard world full of animals, he knew that living in harmony was a luxury.

He combined the anger he felt after watching the show with his dissatisfaction with the result of the time-travel, and he came up with a sharp reason for resolving the dispute.

The master who installed the glass was very fast. After the installation, he asked Zhang Wenyuan to pay, which also disrupted Zhang Wenyuan's thoughts.

Zhang Wenyuan came back to his senses, checked the installation effect, and then smiled and said to the installer, asking him to go find the woman who brought him here to settle the bill. Her children had smashed the glass in his house, and she had to compensate herself..

As soon as the two of them finished talking, they saw a large group of people entering the courtyard.

Just now, Xu Damao sprayed Silly Zhu. Of course Silly Zhu stopped and just used his hands to touch Xu Damao all over.

One of the two was spitting on the top, and the other was throwing feces and eggs below, having a great time.

This caused the onlookers to step back continuously, fearing that they would be splashed all over if they were not careful.

Just as Jia Zhang stopped vomiting, she raised her head and was about to stand up, but was hit by a piece of feces, urine and egg paste that had strayed from the direction.

It was better now, but the feeling of vomiting came back again. This time she felt like she could spit out her heart, lungs and heart. Even when she was pregnant with Jia Dongxu, she had never felt so uncomfortable.

Jia Zhang didn't even think about scolding Silly Zhu now, she just wanted to get over this uncomfortable feeling of vomiting.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but feel embarrassed. If the only people watching were people from his own courtyard, it would be okay. But people from other courtyards in the alley also came to watch the fun, which made him a little embarrassed.

Those two ignorant things were still jumping up and down, like monkeys.

The key is that the position is wrong. In such a disgusting position, only people with mental illness would not want to leave and still play there.

"Xu Damao, Zhuzi, get out of here quickly, don’t be embarrassed there!"Yi Zhonghai yelled loudly.

The two people who were blinded by hatred were awakened by Yi Zhonghai's loud shout, and Xu Damao began to bend over and vomit.

Maybe Silly Zhu's reflex arc was a bit long, and he was still standing in the cesspool , hands on hips, laughing

"Jie Cheng, Guangtian, you two go and pull up Silly Zhu."

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