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Meizi, Su Runmiao, and I stayed in the mountains for nearly a month with our son. In this month, his son had seen the hardships of life in the mountains, the self-reliance and self-improvement of the children in the mountains, and the ruthlessness of the mountain torrents. They also witnessed the precipitousness of the natural environment. Not only did it bring curiosity to people, but it also brought inconvenience to people's lives. In particular, the rugged mountain roads could create poverty for the people living in the mountains. As for the praises that people had seen on television and read about the dangers of the mountains, as well as the romantic words written out of curiosity about the mountains, they were all fantasies that people who had no worries in their lives expressed when they were lonely. Because if you were in the depths of the mountain every day, you would feel a lot of helplessness. This was because his son had experienced this kind of helplessness before, and it had left a deep impression in his son's mind.

It was something that Su Runmiao and Mei Zi had encountered with their son in the deeper part of the mountain. The children here were very different from the children before them. The people here had almost nothing to do during the day. Because the road here was even more rugged and difficult to walk on. Therefore, it was even more inconvenient to enter and exit the mountain. There were also abundant resources here, but most of them were wasted here. The poverty here had taken root deeply in people's real lives, in the depths of people's hearts, and in people's thoughts. Once poverty reached a certain level, it was very easy for people to be influenced by external factors. No one knew when it started, but the people here began to have a desire to walk out of the mountains. For himself, for his descendants. It was also from the moment they left the mountain for themselves and for their descendants that the long-term residents here had a new name given to them by outsiders, the left-behind children or the left-behind elderly. Even though the rich laborers in the family went out and changed the life of the family a little. However, it didn't fundamentally change the life of the family. Because of poverty and backwardness, it still tortured the two completely separated age groups who stayed here. Therefore, the people here had a natural sense of comfort and laziness. Therefore, it was rare to see such a scene here. People were busy, and the people here had nothing to do. However, almost all the children here had a kind of natural dementia when they saw people, and the elderly had a kind of rigid dullness when they saw people. The people here didn't know what a car looked like. They didn't even know what the structure of a building was. However, the people here were as simple and honest as the mountains.

It was also in such an environment that they saw a bitter scene. A nine-year-old child was dragging a broken leg and swimming around in front of his house. It was quite inconvenient to walk. Because the difference between the two legs was too great, but the reason for this situation was a trivial matter. That was, two years ago, a child had accidentally broken his leg while playing in his own courtyard. If this situation was in a developed city, it would not be a big deal. However, in this place, it became an insurmountable obstacle. This was because it would take at least a day and a night for the people here to walk out of the mountain. Moreover, it had to be a strong young man. However, the young people here had all gone to the outside of the mountain to fight for their ideals. Only the children and the elderly were left. As a result, the child missed the best period of treatment, leaving a permanent disability in his body.

Some of a person's talents could be inherited, including a person's temperament. His son might have been greatly influenced by Lan Lin in this aspect, so he went to chat with this child with sympathy. "Little brother, how old are you?"”The child replied,"Nine years old."”"What's your name?" asked the son.”The child said,"My name is Naughty Horse." Listening to the child's words, Su Runmiao and Mei Zi concluded that this child was the most intelligent child they had seen here. "Do you like chocolate?"”"What do you mean by…what's strength again?"”His son took out a few pieces of chocolate from his bag and told Naughty,""It's this thing. It's delicious in your mouth.”After his son finished speaking, he took out another handful of pancakes and said,"And this thing is also delicious. Try it.”She picked up a piece mischievously and started eating. "Is it delicious?" asked his son. "It's really delicious. Do you often eat such delicious food?"”His son nodded. Then the son asked,"What do your parents do?" Aren't they going to buy it for you?" The child, however, was so sad that tears fell from his eyes. He choked and said,"My parents have left the mountains to work. I haven't seen them for years. My mother-in-law said that if they were at home, my leg wouldn't have become like this.”At this point, Naughty had already finished a piece of chocolate and a piece of biscuit, but it was obvious that he still wanted more. His son had a lot of things to do, so he said,"If you want to eat, then eat!" I still have more here!" Naughty picked up another piece and put it in his mouth, a little embarrassed. At the same time, he said,"How much does such delicious food cost? I'll pay you later." After finishing the second piece, Naughty used his hand to dig around his clothes and reluctantly took out fifty cents."Is this much money enough?" The son said,"This is only enough for one chocolate."”"Then what should we do?" asked Naughty. I only have this much money on me. This is the lucky money my grandmother gave me during the new year two years ago. I've always been reluctant to spend it. One time, it rained and I lost my money, so I looked everywhere for it. Just as I found the fifty cents and was about to go over to get it, I stepped on a stone and fell. My leg was injured that time. Look at the scar on his face! But I still held on and didn't cry out in pain. I crawled over and held it tightly in my hand.”When the son heard this, tears fell from his eyes. He placed his backpack in front of Naughty and said,"Brother, I don't want your money. I still have some here. I've put them all down for you. Pay attention and eat it in time. Otherwise, the summer here would be too humid and mold would form over time. If she ate it after it had changed, her stomach would be spoiled. Goodbye, little brother. We'll be leaving first.”

Coming back from there, perhaps this matter had deeply touched the depths of his son's soul. She saw her son sitting in a daze for a long time after he came back. It was already very late at night, but he did not sleep. Mei Zi and Su Runmiao came to coax him to sleep, but there was no reaction. However, he suddenly asked a question that everyone did not know how to answer. Our son asked us,"Tell us, adults, if you lose fifty cents in our place, will you play with your life to pick it up?" Moreover, he had wasted a leg. Why did Piao Jiao value five cents as much as her life? Moreover, it only had this fifty cents on it. It had been with it for three years and was unwilling to spend it. Was he reluctant to spend it, or did he have nowhere to spend it?”Su Runmiao said," These are the children in the mountains. The children here are not as strong as the mountains. Their lives are fragile. Sometimes, they are even weaker than a blade of grass. Perhaps some kind of unforeseen disaster would befall them and take away the health that they relied on for their entire lives. They would become different from normal people. Bao 'er, did you see the place we went to today? Were the children there more mentally retarded? Some people were born with it, while others were born with it. It was just a high fever or something because of an illness. Because she couldn't get timely treatment, she became like this. Their lives and their dullness would forever accompany the mountain here.”"Also, Dad, you don't know yet! A few days ago, my two sisters and I went to a school. The children there were far away from home and didn't go home at noon. It's just bringing two sweet potatoes from home in winter. Do you know what sweet potatoes are? It's our sweet potato. When the weather was hot, he would bring a dry bun from home. Do you know what a bun is? They just ate pancakes or steamed buns and nothing else. In the winter, he would pick up some firewood and roast the sweet potatoes. Sometimes, he would eat them raw. Seeing that they were pitiful, Sister Su took out a hundred yuan and gave it to them. But they didn't want it. They said it wasn't money. Later, her sister took out a one-yuan note. They said that it was money, so they dared to take it. Why? Why didn't anyone here run a small dining table business, and why didn't the school have a kitchen?”I thought for a moment and said,"Our country is too big. Our government can't take care of everything." But aren't we trying to change the poverty here? Look, haven't we increased our efforts in the past few years?”When my son heard this, he was a little unhappy. He pointed at me and said,"Is it really that difficult to change the living conditions of the people in this mountain? No way! How many families were there in this mountain? It was very difficult to change the appearance of the mountain, but was it that difficult to move these people out of the mountain?”His son thought for a moment and said,"It's just that you people who sit in offices don't know what you're busy with all day long. It had been so many years since the founding of the country, but this place was still the same. To be honest, sometimes, even children can figure out a problem and find a solution. Why does it become such a big problem in your mind? The key problem is that all you people think about all day is how to keep your current position and how to climb to a higher position. Not many people think about what you should do. I feel embarrassed for you adults. It turns out that listening to you guys give a report or something, you make yourself sound quite glamorous, and you do it quite well. Now, when I went to the mountains to take a look, I felt that not many of what you said was true. Instead, the silent language here moved me even more. When I grow up, I'll definitely think of a way to move the people here out. They could build a road, a railway, or an airport here to make it easier for people to travel. I'll set up a company in the future and use our company's profits to subsidize the transportation costs here. In fact, it was not very difficult to change the lives of the people here. Everyone in our country only needs to take out one yuan. As long as you adults smoke one less carton of good cigarettes every month and spend your money here, it's almost enough. In fact, sometimes, you adults are not as good as us children when it comes to doing things! After I go back, I'll set up a committee or something in our school. Sister Su will help me think of a name. We use a big box to let the students in our school save ten cents from the money they spend on breakfast every morning and put it in the big box. When the holidays come, we will send the money to the children here under the supervision of our classmates. Although it wouldn't be of much help, it could at least temporarily solve their difficulties!”

The three of us adults immediately understood Lan Lin's intention for letting our son come to this mountain. If you don't want to worry about a child all day long because you're afraid that he'll learn bad things, you have to know how to divert his attention. You have to know how to cultivate his sense of responsibility. You have to guide his thoughts correctly to a normal development path. This action was a hundred times better than nagging the child every day.

The moon asked Wutong,"Why do you always feel your own sorrow for the people of the world?" And never worried about the young parasol tree sapling beside you?”" Because the young sycamore saplings are looking at me, growing towards the moonlight," Wu Tong said. As long as he had a direction in his heart, he would never be confused about his own growth.”

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