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Chapter 72 Ambitious

Chapter 72 Ambition

Author: Who said the autumn water remains the same?

Chapter 72 Ambition

Wang Zhaodi looked at Feng Dazhu and said:

"My son, as a mother, I want to tell you, why don't you change your profession? Farming is just to have a stutter and to feed your belly. There are so many professions in the world, there is no need to go to the fields to throw food tiredly.

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Wang Zhaodi saw that Feng Dazhu was silent, and then said:

"According to what my mother said, why don't you do something else, where you can still earn some food and clothing without having to expend so much effort? What do you think?"

"Mom, what you said is good,"

Feng Dazhu hesitated for a while and then said: "But I don't know anything, I only know how to farm. I'm clumsy in speaking and don't work hard. What else can I do?"

Feng Dazhu was very embarrassed. He frowned and looked like he didn't know what to do.

Wang Zhaodi looked at Feng Dazhu's appearance and thought to herself: "There is no future."

However, although Wang Zhaodi thought so in her heart, it was not easy to attack Feng Dazhu, so she had no choice but to say to Feng Dazhu:

"My son, you have no ambition and your vision is too narrow. There are many professions in this world, and only those who excel in them will be number one. If you don't go out and try, how will you know that you can't do it well?"

After Wang Zhaodi finished speaking, he added:

"Mom really sees how hard you have been working these days and can't bear to see you suffer so much, so she said these things to you,"

Wang Zhaodi said this, then sighed and said:

"Hey, I don't mean to force you. You should always think more about your future. You are a man. When a man starts a family and starts a business, the whole family depends on you to support him. You must not fall. If you

If he falls down, what should our family do?"

Wang Zhaodi was quite worried. She continued to say to Feng Dazhu:

"You still have to think about your unborn son. Do you still want your son to throw food in the fields like you?"

Wang Zhaodi said this and didn't say any more, just looking at Feng Dazhu.

Feng Dazhu frowned and said nothing.

When Wang Zhaodi saw this, she knew that this matter could not be decided at once, so she said to Feng Dazhu: "Dazhu, go back to the house to rest first, and then tell me when you have thought about it."

"Why."

Feng Dazhu nodded, then turned and left.

Wang Zhaodi saw that Feng Dazhu looked downcast and listless, and she felt a little disdainful of him. It was no wonder that Wang Zhaodi looked down on Feng Dazhu. Feng Dazhu was an honest and dutiful farmer. He had no other advantages except his strength. If he was allowed to go

If he is engaged in other professions, I really can't think of what he can do at this time.

Wang Zhaodi is an old lady with small feet. She must not go out to do things. If Wang Zhaodi can do it herself, she will not ask others to do it. She has never been a person who hides behind others.

But the reality is that Wang Zhaodi is an ordinary old farm lady who does not have any resources or ability to earn money outside. She can only rely on Feng Dazhu, but Wang Zhaodi does not seem to be a reliable person. Wang Zhaodi laments in her heart, lamenting that her fate is like this.

Not good.

When it was time for dinner, as expected, what was served on the table was the same rough food that had been eaten before Feng Juhua came. The radish strips were salty and the cornbread was hard.

Wang Zhaodi was wondering in her heart, it was obviously the same ingredients, but how could the meals made by different people be so different.

Wang Zhaodi lost her mind. She ate a few mouthfuls of rice and drank a few mouthfuls of soup, then put her chopsticks on the dining table. Wang Zhaodi didn't have the strength to say anything to Mrs. Zhang, so she just closed her eyes and rested.

Zhang glanced secretly and knew that Wang Zhaodi was dissatisfied with the food she cooked. She didn't dare to say anything. She just ate in a low voice for fear of attracting Wang Zhaodi's attention and causing Wang Zhaodi to scold her.

Feng Dazhu was silently thinking about his own thoughts and didn't notice anything else.

When Da Ya saw that the adults were silent, she naturally did not dare to say anything.

The meal was eaten quietly, and when Feng Dazhu put the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, Zhang finished the remaining steamed buns in two mouthfuls, packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and headed to the kitchen.

"Let's all go and have a rest."

Wang Zhaodi said.

Feng Dazhu is gone.

After a good night's sleep, Feng Dazhu came to Wang Zhaodi's house early the next morning. Wang Zhaodi hadn't gotten up yet. Hearing the noise outside, he asked:

"It's Dazhu, right?"

"Yes, mother."

Feng Dazhu said in a dull voice.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Zhaodi asked.

"Mom, I still want to open up wasteland."

Feng Dazhu was silent for a moment and then said.

Although Wang Zhaodi had this kind of preparation in her heart, after all, she didn't think Feng Dazhu was the kind of ambitious and courageous person, but when she really heard what Feng Dazhu said, Wang Zhaodi couldn't help but feel helpless for a while.

For a long time Wang Zhaodi said:

"knew."

Wang Zhaodi had nothing else to say except this, and she said to Feng Dazhu: "Go."

Feng Dazhu would also go out at this time on weekdays.

Perhaps Feng Dazhu knew that he had disappointed Wang Zhaodi, so he said dullly: "Yeah."

After Feng Dazhu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Wang Zhaodi listened to Feng Dazhu's footsteps and slowly left. The sound gradually disappeared, and her heart became heavier and heavier. She originally wanted to let Feng Dazhu be more successful. The Feng family still wanted Feng Dazhu to stand up, but Feng Dazhu did not.

Such a hopeless person who is willing to farm for the rest of his life, what achievements will he make in the future?

However, Feng Dazhu was Wang Zhaodi's son after all. Wang Zhaodi couldn't bear to scold his son, but she blamed Zhang in her heart. Of course, Wang Zhaodi didn't come out of nowhere. Feng Dazhu told her yesterday that she would consider it. After one night,

Tell her to continue to open up wasteland, and Zhang must be involved in this.

Mrs. Zhang must have seen Feng Dazhu feeling depressed and asked Feng Dazhu what was going on. Then Feng Dazhu told Mr. Zhang the whole story.

Mrs. Zhang is a shallow-sighted person who doesn't know what is good or bad and only knows how to please people. She can naturally see that Feng Dazhu is not willing to choose other industries to make a living, so he caters to Feng Dazhu. After listening to Mr. Zhang's words, Feng Dazhu

Come and talk to Wang Zhaodi early in the morning.

Wang Zhaodi knows Zhang's nature, and Feng Dazhu's relationship with Zhang is not bad, so Feng Dazhu is likely to tell Zhang about his hesitation, and Zhang will cater to Feng Dazhu. These conjectures are not Wang Zhaodi's unreasonable actions, but

It is based on reasonable imagination and has a certain degree of reality.

When Wang Zhaodi thought of this, she became more and more angry. On the one hand, she hated Feng Dazhu for marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting about her mother. She did not listen to her mother's words and only listened to her.

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The more Wang Zhaodi thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't lie down any longer, so he sat up and put on his clothes.

Wang Zhaodi decided to ask Zhang in person.

At this moment Mrs. Zhang came over and said, "Mom, are you up?"
Chapter completed!
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