Zhang Kun looked at him with a stunned look on his face, and Wei Hongwen said scary words with a calm look.

"You, you..."

However, looking at Zhang Kun's appearance, Wei Hongwen said lightly: "Don't be too nervous, it's not what you think. I'm in good health and unprecedented. I have been exercising on the construction site for three years and my body is stronger than before."

"I'm talking about it and I don't mean myself, but my grandparents, and grandparents."

"I can wait for twenty years, and my dad can wait for so much, but what about them?"

"My grandpa is 62 years old, grandma is 58 years old, and grandparents are 70 years old. How many years will they live? To be sorry to elders, it is possible that at this age, when will they return to heaven."

"Originally, grandparents and grandparents didn't need me to take care of them. This is my parents' responsibility, but now my mother is gone, I have to take this responsibility."

Speaking of this, Wei Hongwen paused and continued, "Zhang Kun, have you heard a word? My son wants to support him but his parents are not waiting."

Zhang Kun raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, Wei Hongwen continued.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to support his parents but his parents do not wait. It describes the tree wants to be quiet but the wind constantly shaves its branches and leaves. Children want to support their parents, but their parents can no longer wait for this day."

"My mother left early, when I was still very young. At the age of fifteen, it seemed to me that I was really young because at that time I was very weak and was still at the age of being raised by my parents, let alone supporting my parents."

"Even in the last two years when my mother was critically ill, all I could do was just negative, to use my grandfather's love for me to give up the college entrance examination and college to get the principal of the only university education fund insurance, that's all."

"And now, I have a little bit of ability and can make money. When I want to give back to my parents, my mother is no longer there."

"Since I was a child, my academic performance was very good. Grandpa and grandma, mom and dad were very happy about this, mom kept encouraging me, and I was also very motivated. I could see that the better I took the exam, the happier my parents and grandma would be, so I studied hard and worked hard to study."

"It's okay when I was in elementary school. Because there were few courses and early school, I even had time to help my family see cows after school in the afternoon. But after junior high school, because of morning self-study and my school is far away, I often go out before six o'clock, and then after school at five or six o'clock in the afternoon, I got home but it was already past seven o'clock."

"Only in these two or three hours after I get home, I can be with my mother. Then in these two or three hours, I have to spend one or two hours doing my homework. During the day, the time I can really be with my mother face to face is probably only when I eat, on the dining table."

"It's even tighter when I go to high school. Qingshan No. 1 Middle School is in the county town, and it's thirty or forty miles away from my home. It's absolutely impossible to travel back and forth every day, so I can only choose to boarding."

"Qingshan No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in our county town, even in the surrounding counties and cities. Of course, there are relatively more courses and fewer holidays. We have implemented a monthly leave system since the first year of high school, which is to have two days off every month."

"And from that time on, I could only see my mother for two days a month. Even those two days, I would have half of my time to do my homework, and then I would take the bus back and forth three or four hours. I would probably have less than six hours of time to spend with my mother."

"Then the second year of high school started, and my mother was diagnosed with cancer. I was anxious, but I couldn't do anything."

"At this time, I have decided to give up the college entrance examination and give up the college entrance examination, but in order not to worry my mother too much, I still stay in school every day. I don't miss classes, don't be late, don't leave early, don't violate school rules, but my academic performance has declined. Therefore, I can only spend less than six hours a month with my mother until the college entrance examination is over."

"In the last year of my mother's life, I finally got rid of the shackles of the school and I had more time, but in order to make money for my mother to treat her illness, I spent twenty-seven days a month on the construction site, and I still couldn't be by my mother's side."

"And then, then mom is gone."

Wei Hongwen looked at Zhang Kun with a plain face: "From the time when I was born, I was lucky enough to come to my mother's arms, to the sixteen years since my mother's life ended, I couldn't even cook a meal for my mother, I had never washed my mother's feet once, and I had never bought a piece of clothing for my mother to give it to me."

"And now I can do this, but my mother is gone, I can't do anything."

"This is called "I want to support my son but my parents are not waiting for him."

"So, I've experienced this kind of grief once, and I don't want to experience it again."

"Yes, I'm still young and have a lot of time. Even if I go to re-study high school, go to college, and take the postgraduate entrance examination, it will only take eight years. I can afford it for eight years, but my grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents, they can't afford it."

"I may have many eight years, but they may have never had one eight years."

"So I can't wait, nor can I wait."

"I want to save enough money in my limited time, I want my grandma to eat everything she wants to eat, and I want my grandma to walk through all the places he wants to go. Maybe what I can give them is not the best in the world, but the best I can do."

"I don't want me to regret it anymore. I hope that when my grandparents were a hundred years old, I would cry, be sad, be sad, be sad, be sad, but I would not regret it, because, when they were born, I had given them all the best."

"So, do you understand? No matter who you are or who found it, I thank you, but please stop saying those ridiculous things to bring me back to school."

"I still have to go to work, please go back."

Wei Hongwen nodded to Zhang Kun, then turned around resolutely and walked towards the busy construction site.

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ps: I apologize to everyone. This chapter was originally about to be published yesterday, but when I was halfway through last night, I suddenly had a cold wind and cold on my right shoulder. The pain was unbearable. In the end, I didn’t finish it and I had to make up for it today.

Then, regarding book reviews, in fact, reading book reviews is something that Situ has to do once a day, because this is the motivation to support Situ writing every day. Situ has seen every sentence that everyone left to Situ.

However, the reason why I don’t reply to everyone is because Situ is slow to update, one or two chapters a day. If you add one ps after the chapter every day, it will seriously affect everyone’s reading fluency.

So even if you feel itchy in your heart, if you want to say something to everyone, Situ must endure it until it is a bit further away from the last ps.

@官网官网站网站站, which is about 60 chapters this month. On average, two chapters a day. Not that you can do it every day. Sometimes you really can't write it, so you can only update one chapter. However, Situ will do it as much as possible to make the total update volume of this month reach 60 chapters. If you write it more smoothly one day, Situ will write more.

It was probably that way, Situ continued to write.
Chapter completed!