"Busy life?"

Emperor Xin was surprised: "Is the pressure of the future?"

"What are you living?"

Jiang Yi made a hand, opened a mirror of time and space, and presented in front of everyone.

Everyone looked around the bonfire, looked up slightly, and looked at the scene in front of them curiously.

A very old picture appears above.

An old locust tree, a TV, a large wooden rod in front.

A group of elderly people took the children, moved the bench from home, and sat in front of this TV.

At that time, there were very few TVs, and a village could make people very envious.

At that time, there would be stars in the night sky. Whether it was a child or an old man, even in the muddy land, watching a black and white TV in the summer night wind would be very happy.

The child either holds the seeds of melon or chase, and if there are naughty, they will sit on the shoulders of the grandfather. If you are well -behaved, you will give the grandmother fan the fan.

Unexpectedly, there are rare young people in these people, and the elderly and children account for 89 %.

Seeing this, the first reaction was to think that they went to fight.

Jiang Yi said: "This is a scene when Huaxia was very poor decades ago."

"At that time, in order to support their family, young adults had to leave their hometown. Most of them were working in the factory."

As soon as the picture turns, there are scenes where textile factories, machine factories, book factories and other workers are at work.

In front of the screen, many middle -aged people seemed to be pulled into memories, thinking of that era.

Many children also recall their childhood, they have already experienced or experienced.

"Even if there is no war, every life has its own mission. The most basic and unavoidable is to support the family."

"But for many people, it is difficult to see hope in your hometown, you must go out to find opportunities."

"So there are still many children staying at home, and their parents will only come back for a few days in the New Year."

"Stay at home, you can't give your child a guarantee in the future. If you don't stay at home, you cannot let your child have a complete childhood."

"This is not only a former, but also the pain of many contemporary adults."

Jiang Yi said one by one: "For children, the same is the case."

"They want their parents to accompany them, but they have to learn sensible, and have to drag their parents' plackets desperately.

"Then, dry tears, look forward to the New Year ..."

In front of the screen, especially the children watching the show in the countryside, I can't help thinking of their current situation.

Yeah, I don't know when they saw that their parents left, they would only endure tears and silently watching them ...

But I won't, go tightly their plackets, go loudly, and teach them crying:

"Mom and Dad, don't leave, don't leave!"

Repressive, for this part of the child, did not start in society.

Instead, I left this hope again and again, but I had to watch the hope of shattering, and then gradually learned to suppress my emotions, and gradually learned to be self -blocking injuries, and I already learned.

In the modern world, some children who have experienced these experiences, even if they have been in junior high school, have been in high school, even if parents are now accompanied by themselves, they can't help but pull their plackets subconsciously.

"Mom and Dad, don't you leave anymore?"

A fifteen -year -old girl looked at her parents.

"Silly daughter, of course not!"

The mother touched her head with a smile, knowing her owed to her child.

It is said that parents love their children, but most of them do n’t love parents, but many children do n’t know how to express when they are very young. Learning to be subconsciously suppressed.

And that is exactly their qualitative stage ...

The pictures of various tasks disappeared, and parents of family one after another had to leave the picture of their children.

On a mountain village highway, a three -year -old girl was held in her arms by her aunt.

Her parents were holding their luggage and looked at her reluctantly.

"Good, wait for mom and dad to come back and buy you delicious one, buy dolls."

The girl's mother held up her tears and squeezed a smile.

"Don't, want ... Mom!"

The girl struggled to cry, and her aunt hugged her tightly. The child's strength was very strong, and her body continued to lean forward.

The girl's mother was really hard to bear it again. She reached out and hugged her again, but suddenly saw the corner entrance ahead.

First take the bus to the county seat, and then go to the county town to squeeze the train.

The hand I wanted to extend was like being pressed at this moment.

The only thing that can be confirmed is not a static map, the tears that the woman's eyes are continuously slipped, and the trembling, wanting to hug, but wanting to slowly retract the hand.

"Sister, please take care of your child ..."

The woman watched her husband's sister and instructed.

"You can rest assured, go out to make money, pay attention to safety and body."

The girl aunt said that she had brought it for more than a year, and it was also very good to the girl.

But the sense of affection will never retreat because it is brought.

What girls want are always parents.

The bus stopped in front of her, but the girl's mother's feet were always unable to go up.

She hopes, now someone can tell her that there is a good job at home to recommend it to herself!

Then, you don't need to leave, you will not hesitate to let this bus quickly leave his sight!

But……

Children will grow up, when the times are progressing, if the wallet cannot keep up, they will eat more bitterness.

Can I ... what to do?

"Triven and get on the car soon, otherwise the bus behind will come over."

The driver of the bus urged, he had to grab the guests.

The girl watched her parents stepped on the bus, and saw that the door was closed.

She desperately stretched out her hand and wanted to keep ...

But in any case, her tears converged into a river or dripping like a waterfall.

I couldn't cry, the throat was hoarse, as if the sky was falling ...

Four years old ...

Five years old ...

Six years old ...

The changes in the separation of girls from their parents every year have clearly appeared in the ancient and modern world!

From the soreness, you will still keep it, but it will still be reserved, but it is not as intense as in the past few years.

When I heard that my parents were going to leave, I just bowed their heads: "Well."

By again: "Oh."

Then, go upstairs silently, from a distance, secretly overlook.

Children, you have to be sensible, parents have to make money, otherwise we can't live!

Child, don't cry, mom and dad are also sad!

Moms and dads will come back to see you on vacation, better, okay?!

This sentence after another is like a curse, which is pressed in their tender hearts.

Many children with such shadows lay on the quilt and cry out ...

They haven't cried for a long time, just like the little girl who grew up!

But what's wrong with crying?

What's wrong with your parents who don't want parents to go?

You can leave rationally because you are adults, but we are children, why do we have to be suppressed!

Leaving you is very depressed, why can't you cry!

Jiang Yi looked at the mirror of time and space solemnly.

Everyone in the world is either teaching children to be sensible, or saying that you are strong in adulthood, but today he is to use the collection of Huaxia and tell all people who are in suffering to release their emotions boldly!
Chapter completed!