Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

Peng Wanhua spread his hands: "Then I have no choice. Who told you to show off so much?"

Peng Laoliu's mouth tightened and he was about to cry again.

At this time, the sensible Lao Wu took out a brand new pencil case from his room, handed it to Lao Liu and said, "Stop crying, Third Sister will change it with you."

Peng Wanhua looked at Lao Wu's reluctance to part with it and knew that she also didn't want to part with her new pencil case. He suddenly remembered his past life.

After the fifth child in the previous life entered elementary school, she originally had good grades and could continue to study in junior high school. However, because her family was poor, she had to drop out of school, so the sixth child went to elementary school.

After that, the eldest sister got married, and she and the second sister helped with the housework at home. At such a young age, they were good at washing, cooking, hoeing, and chopping firewood, and they never complained.

Later, she followed her parents' arrangements and married away from home. In fact, she had only met the man once, so it was hard to imagine how she was living helpless outside.

In fact, if she strongly insists on continuing to study, the family can still provide for her despite all the hard work, and she may have a brighter future.

If she insists on not marrying far away, no one can actually do anything to her, and she may be able to choose her own love.

It's just that she is too sensible and kind. She is used to taking all the grievances on her own and giving beauty and fulfillment to others.

Thinking of this, Peng Wanhua felt a little sorry for this little girl who was only in the first grade of junior high school. She was so sensible at such a young age, so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

When Peng Laoliu saw that the style was as good-looking and new as his own, he immediately reached for it.

Others didn't think there was any problem when they saw it.

Just when Peng Laoliu's hand was about to touch the pencil case, Peng Wanhua casually slapped Laoliu's little hand away: "Exchange it for whatever you want, you will suffer what you do, I won't tolerate your bad habits!"

After saying that, he took Lao Wu out and the others also went out.

In everyone's opinion, this is an ordinary little farce, and everyone should do whatever they want.

Peng Laoliu stopped crying when no one paid attention to him, and sulked in the room holding his pencil case.

In Lao Wu's room.

Peng Wanhua asked Lao Wu to sit on the chair and decided to have a good talk with her.

He put his hands on her shoulders and looked into her eyes and said, "Lao Wu, why did you consider giving him your things?"

Lao Wu lowered his eyebrows, wondering what he had done wrong. He couldn't think of a reason, so he said bluntly: "Because he is my brother, I have to take care of him."

Peng Wanhua suddenly understood that this was what the elders often said to them, their brothers and sisters. It sounded true but was actually problematic.

This is also the reason why it is heartbreaking that Lao Wu later became more sensible. He decided to tell this girl something different from what the elders said.

Then he asked: "What's the point of caring about him like this? To encourage his showing off, or to let him know that even if something is broken, you can ask for a new one?"

Lao Wu lowered her head and thought for a moment. It had become a habit for her to listen to what her elders said. At this moment, she couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that what the elders said before was wrong?

Seeing her tangled little brows knitted together, Peng Wanhua knew that she was fighting in her heart, so he analyzed her:

"Care is also principled. If he does it by himself, there is no point in taking care of him. It will not only bring you pain, but also encourage his bad habits. What do you think?

......"

Peng Wanhua took it apart and crushed it bit by bit, and analyzed her behavior just now.

A light suddenly flashed in Lao Wu's mind, and he felt that in this case, there was no need for him to do this.

In fact, she was not willing to give up her precious pencil case, but seeing Lao Liu being so sad, she couldn't help but want to help him out of habit.

At this moment, listening to her elder brother's words broke her habitual thinking, and she was enlightened. Lao Wu raised her head and said with bright eyes, "I understand the cauldron."

There are some things that Peng Wanhua didn't say. A personality like Lao Wu is a pleaser. This kind of person has been wronged for a long time and is not taken seriously. He feels that he has to rely on helping others and pleasing others to gain praise and attention.

People with this personality rarely insist on themselves, and often choose to wrong themselves when difficulties and conflicts arise. If they continue to develop gradually, they may become the so-called brother-supporting devil in later generations.

In a sense, this is sad.

Peng Wanhua did not want Lao Wu to become such a tragedy.

Of course, Lao Wu only has some trends and has not yet been completely finalized. After all, she will occasionally take action when Peng Lao Liu is pissed off.

Peng Wanhua patiently told her this in the hope of changing this trend and letting her figure it out as soon as possible.

Seeing that her mind had changed at this moment, Peng Wanhua patted her shoulder and said with a smile: "In fact, many times you have to have your own principles and things that you want to stick to. Stick to your own principles and protect your own things. It makes more sense to humiliate yourself and help others.”

Coming out of Lao Wu's room, Peng Wanhua saw Lao Liu playing with Peng Qin again. The two little guys were building a snowman in the yard.

A child's tantrums come and go quickly.

After all, Peng Qin is the only one of the same age who can play with Lao Liu in the family now, and the others don't let him play with him at all.

In the evening, my sister-in-law did not stay for dinner. She chatted with Luo Meili alone in the room for a while, and then hurried back with the two children.

When Father Peng came back from the winery, at the dinner table, his mother told him about his sister-in-law's visit today.

It turns out that my sister-in-law came to borrow money.

It’s the New Year’s Eve, and for many rural families now, not having money to celebrate the New Year is a difficult time.

The same is true for my sister-in-law's family.

"What's wrong? Now you know how powerful it is? When I asked her not to marry, she decided to marry that poor boy from the Xue family!"

Father Peng looked like he hated iron.

Peng Wanhua once heard his father tell him about this. The main reason was that his sister-in-law married her poor uncle Ding Dangxiang despite her family's objections.

At that time, the Xue family said they would give her a gift of five yuan, but more than ten years have passed and they still haven't given it yet.

The reason why I didn't pay before was because I was poor, but now I still don't pay because I am poor, and I'm too embarrassed to give this little money anymore.

In fact, money is just a trivial matter. Father Peng understands the situation of the Xue family and does not want his sister to suffer poverty and be burdened by marriage. My sister-in-law is very stubborn and refuses to listen.

Speaking of this, Father Peng became a little angry, and the beard on his lips trembled.

After resting for a while, he couldn't help but ramble, with a somewhat regretful expression on his face, "I tried to persuade her but she didn't listen at first! In the end, she decided to admit her death and insist on getting married. Now it's better, and she has to borrow money every year to spend the New Year!"

Luo Meili, who was usually grumpy, calmly comforted him and said: "Your family was also poor at that time. When you separated, you only had a quilt and an iron pot. Didn't I go through the same thing with you?"

Father Peng was unconvinced and said: "Then at least I still have a quilt and an iron pot. His Xue family still has a big family sharing a table to eat.

I can smell the sour smell of poverty in this big family from ten miles away! Go and see the house she lives in. Is it as big as the kitchen at home? ? "