Chapter 535
The time in the novel turned to 1979 in a blink of an eye, with everything waiting to be done and full of contradictions.
The elder brother Sun Shaoan had a flexible mind, went to the city to pull bricks, used the money he earned to build a kiln to burn bricks, and became a "prominent household" in the village.
Seeing that this family had changed from its initial tightness and poverty, the corners of countless readers' mouths couldn't help but curl up.
But just when life was getting better and better, a problem was placed in front of the Sun family.
Sun Shaoan's wife proposed to separate the family.
A group of readers felt a chill in their hearts.
Clearly, when life was at its hardest, the family was united and overcame difficulties.
But why did they fall apart just when life turned for the better?!
Can life only share bitterness but not sweetness?!
Some people couldn't help but speak for Sun Shaoan.
"Sun Shaoan has a standard head-of-the-family mentality; he has carried all the responsibilities of the family since he was a child. How could he be willing to separate the family?!"
Some people also stood from the perspective of Sun Shaoan's wife, who wanted to separate the family the most.
"She married over from a wealthy family that didn't worry about food and drink, couldn't even eat a full meal, lived in a dilapidated cave in the team, and never had a word of complaint. What's wrong with wanting to separate the family when life is better?!"
"This life is really suffocating!"
Seeing the family troubled by the problem of whether to separate or not, the subsequent behavior of the father Sun Yuhou moved everyone.
The greatest wish of a father for his son is that as long as the son is doing well, the father is doing well.
Looking at his eldest son who had carried the whole family with his own strength for so many years, the father finally nodded.
This family was separated after all.
Just when many readers were sighing, on the other side, the story of the younger brother Sun Shaoping going out to explore the world continued.
He became a laborer.
During the day, he did the hardest work, and at night, he still insisted on reading in the coal mine.
When seeing this part of the content, many readers seemed to see such a picture.
During the day, Sun Shaoping carried stones as heavy as his own weight, and he couldn't even straighten his waist.
The heavy stones seemed to want to squeeze him into the ground, and sweat flowed across his face like a stream.
But he couldn't spare a hand to wipe his sweat, so he could only let his eyes be stung by the sweat.
In such a difficult situation, Sun Shaoping had only one thought in his mind.
Move forward.
Take another step forward...
As long as you are on the road, you are moving forward!
Seeing this, all the readers felt their hearts tremble fiercely.
Some thought of their own father, who was only fifty-one, but his back had already bent into a fully drawn bow.
Others remembered the first time they went to the demolition team to carry steel bars, their shoulders were rubbed painfully, but they didn't dare to put them down at all...
A strong sense of sadness surged in everyone's hearts.
As if asking, how can life be so bitter?!
At this moment, a tin house at a construction site.
A migrant worker wearing simple clothes, patched clothes, and muddy legs held his precious copycat phone, sliding across the phone page page by page with rough fingers.
Compared with thousands of similar migrant workers, he seemed to be no different.
Only one more hobby of reading.
At this time, he was also reading the book "Ordinary World."
His eyes slowly scanned the content line by line on the phone, and a picture emerged spontaneously.
In the dark, dim, and dilapidated cave, Sun Shaoping, wearing a coarse cloth undershirt, had cracked hands, as if he had forgotten all the pain, but he couldn't put down the book in his hand.
Watching and watching, the migrant worker's hands trembled slightly.
Where is this writing about Sun Shaoping?!
It is clearly writing about himself!
Mother passed away, father died in childhood, spouse died in middle age, child is seriously ill.
The successive sufferings of life make people breathless.
At this time, looking at this book, he only felt that life seemed to have thrown a rope at him.
The swaying rope seemed to indicate that hardship itself is a kind of power.
To live is to be prepared to endure hardship at all times.
After finishing the last page, the migrant worker didn't react from the story for a long time.
Patting his dirty pants, this most ordinary migrant worker walked out of the tin house and walked towards the library, which was only a few hundred meters away from the construction site, but he had never stepped into it.
Nervous and tense, he found Ye Xuan's book, looked at other people reading, followed suit, and sat in a corner of the reading area very cautiously.
When he was reading seriously page by page, he happened to hear the puzzled voice of a young man beside him.
"Migrant workers also read books?! Shouldn't they read tool books like moving bricks?! Isn't it too late to read now? What were you doing earlier?"
Looking up, he saw a young man wearing exquisite fashion, with a trendy hairstyle, and a luxurious watch on his hand standing in front of him.
Looking at the young man who seemed to be out of tune with him, the migrant worker was slightly stunned.
Unknowingly, he suddenly thought of the original words in "Ordinary World."
"Look, I might be an ordinary person all my life, but it doesn't affect my reading."
The hoarse voice was mixed with a heavy local accent, but it was not inferior at all.
Many people around had already noticed the movement here, and now hearing the migrant worker's words, they couldn't help but speak out.
"Eh?! Isn't this a quote from 'Ordinary World'?!"
"Uncle, you also read 'Ordinary World'?!"
"Well said, everyone is equal in front of books."
Seeing many people helping him speak, the migrant worker's smile became a little more honest.
"This book gave me strength."
As for the young man who talked back at the beginning, seeing more and more people glaring at him, he had already slipped away.
At this moment, this scene happened to be recorded by a young boy next to him who was taking a small video.
The young boy was a loyal reader of Ye Xuan, and later couldn't help but upload this (Li Nuo's) small video to the internet.
As soon as the video was broadcast, countless netizens were moved by it.
"Why can't migrant workers come to read?!"
"This is simply the prototype character of 'Ordinary World'!"
"This uncle is still sitting on the stairs where everyone goes up and down, not the stairs that can be used for sitting, tears!"
"Must call for this book, it wrote into my heart! #OrdinaryWorld"
"My parents also do the dirtiest and most tiring work, and they are smelly and dirty every day after work, but they earn the cleanest wages! It's exactly the same as Sun Shaoping!"
More and more netizens liked the video.
At this time, many people began to have a deeper understanding of the title of "Ordinary World" itself.
Everyone is an ordinary person.
But everyone is extraordinary.
Ordinary people can also have extraordinary lives.
Just like the migrant worker uncle who came to the library to read!
End of Chapter
