Children from rural areas are left unattended, and their parents have become workers or are still farming. They are busy every day in order to survive. Children lock out after school, or go home, or break willow branches in the wild with other children. Others, with bad personalities, just toss and turn in their own yard, go to the house, dismantle all kinds of tools, turn everything upside down, climb the window, don't talk, live alone on Sunday, fantasize about dismantling things, sell them and spend money on food. I don't know anything. You just know how to vent your strength. Others are motionless, sitting there in a daze, walking up and down the street, slovenly, glassy-eyed and quiet.

Children who have more contact with their parents are in good health.

Second, the story of rural children

I grew up in the countryside. Rural children have water to play with, sand to play with, trees to climb, fish to fish, their own space and strong independence.

"Three" Stories of Rural Children

Playing with straw, climbing haystacks and shooting scarecrows are our favorite games for rural children. There are many straws in our house, and there are piles of straws, each of which is two or three meters high. Whenever adults are away, we climb the straw. We all like to climb the highest straw pile and see our friends below. We are very proud. At first, when my friends and I climbed up, we always fell down. When we fell, it hurt and our clothes were dirty. However, this is a happy autumn. I climbed up first and fell down first. It hurts. I almost cried, but my friends looked at me. I thought, "I'm a man. I can't cry. " Fortunately, I held on. We continued to play, but this time I was nervous and afraid of falling down again. In order to keep everyone safe, I put a lot of straw under it. This time, we slipped. Hey, there is a feeling of sliding down the slide. The straw that fell to the ground is soft and doesn't hurt at all. However, when mom and dad came back, they saw that we had made a mess of the straw pile and chased us to fight. It is also fun to hit the scarecrow when you are alone. Mom and dad use scarecrows to scare birds, instead of catching crabs and small fish in fish ponds. Once, I went to fight the scarecrow. I hit it with all my strength, punching and punching. He didn't move at all. I bent the scarecrow, but he didn't move. I made a determined effort and punched a few times, and the scarecrow fell apart. I smiled happily and felt great. I didn't expect my parents to find out and beat me up. However, playing with straw brings us a lot of fun. Children in the village like to play with straw. Children in rural areas are left unattended, and their parents have become workers or are still farming. They are busy every day in order to survive. Children lock out after school, or go home, or break willow branches in the wild with other children. There are others.

Well, my personality is very poor, right here.

In my own yard, I went to the house, dismantled all kinds of tools, turned everything upside down, climbed the window, didn't talk, and lived alone on Sunday, dreaming that I had dismantled things and sold them to spend money on food. I don't know anything. You just know how to vent your strength. Others are motionless, sitting there in a daze, walking up and down the street, slovenly, glassy-eyed and quiet.

Children who have more contact with their parents are in good health.

Stories of rural children

The story of two rural children getting rich

Just got a call from a fellow villager. This fellow villager is my distant relative, two years older than me, and my uncle by seniority.

Eleven years ago, I just came to Shenzhen and lived in a small room. He brought a young man of about twenty to visit and we cooked together. He graduated from high school and didn't go to college, so he came to Shenzhen to find something to do. He is selling newspapers-standing at the crossroads, selling newspapers to passers-by and cars. Later, because we moved several times, everyone didn't have a mobile phone, so we lost contact. His sister came to Shenzhen last year, and we met again. His sister is my high school classmate.

I went to his house for dinner as agreed, and many fellow villagers came. His family has only one house, about 30 square meters square, in which they live, their husband and wife, their son and their mother. The son is disobedient, falls in love before finishing high school, and has children out of wedlock. Therefore, although he is young, he became a grandfather. It's hard for a family of six to live in such a house. As soon as several of our fellow villagers went, the room was full of people, and everyone sat around for dinner.

Soon, the villagers dispersed slowly, and I got up to leave. He stood up, accompanied me downstairs and chatted with me. He asked me sincerely: there are some things that people can't talk about for a long time. Now I can tell you: I have more than one million in cash. What do you suggest? Buy a house, a car, or invest? I paused, but pretended nothing happened on the surface and asked him: Are you going to settle in Shenzhen? He said: I have been in Shenzhen for so many years and I have adapted, but I still want to settle down. I suggested to him: buy a house, and don't be too frugal if you have money. He now owns two newsstands, with a monthly net profit of 20,000 to 30,000, which is very stable.

Soon, he asked me to look after the house for him. He is still a farmer's mentality and is afraid of suffering. I didn't have time at that time, so I taught him the process and precautions of buying a house. After he bought a house, he called me and said he wanted to buy a car, so I introduced him to a friend and bought an Elantra. After that, I treated all of us to a "sandwich" meal.

He called me today to talk about business: the newsstand earns a good income, but I can't stay, so let my son run it. I want to do something else by myself. Then I talked about some ideas and said that there are some ways.

In his eyes, I am more knowledgeable and able to grasp the direction than he is. In fact, he is wrong, because I'm not cut out for business and obviously not interested, so I'm definitely not as good as him. But he always believed me and discussed everything with me heart to heart. I said, let's talk about it another day and make money together. He said: Good!

A farmer selling newspapers in the street became a millionaire. His process of accumulating wealth is full of hardships, but it is admirable that he can do this.

There is a similar story. A friend's brother, who is also from the countryside, may not have graduated from high school. Nine years ago, he suddenly came to my company and sold me insurance. At that time, I was disgusted with commercial insurance, but he was a friend's brother and had to be kind. He knew that I had just become a father, and he came to me many times before and after to promote children's insurance, but I politely declined. For the last time, he bought some fruit and said that he would give it to my children. Now, I have no face to refuse him, so I have to buy five copies (every year 1800 yuan, and then another classmate sells them, and then I buy five more copies, at a price of 3,600 yuan per year for fourteen years).

The first premium is 1800 yuan, and you can get a commission of several hundred yuan, but after running back and forth many times and paying too much, you finally succeeded. He later said that if I didn't buy his insurance, the company would dismiss him. In the past nine years, he has paid great attention to my insurance and provided excellent service. In 2003, I was going to my hometown in go on road trip to buy temporary insurance from other provinces, and I met unexpectedly. He is very enthusiastic and wants to drive me. I said, I bought a broken car, too. I don't need to send it. Thank you. Then, he told me: Now that the situation is good, I bought several houses, an Austrian A6; Now you don't have to write the bill yourself. How many secretaries do you have?

This is the story of two rural children getting rich.

Why do many big bosses have no culture? This is because, without education, they can't find jobs with relatively high salaries, so they have to work hard and a few capable people will succeed. Why can't most highly educated people be big bosses? It is because most people with high academic qualifications have an inertia: anyway, if you can find a well-paid job, you don't have to struggle. Some highly educated people are big bosses because they have a greater desire to make money and are not satisfied with the status quo.

When you think about it, you think that many of us are wasting our time and wisdom. It is always a good thing to make more money, not for yourself, but for family and others. It is reported in today's newspaper that Zhai Yunqing, the female president of Xiangjiang Group, has allocated 50 million yuan to set up a charity foundation, and plans to increase it to 654.38+0 billion yuan within ten years. What's the point of doing such a thing?

Taobao life of a rural child (telling my true story)

I come from a small mountain village in Luoyang, Henan. My father used to work in a coal mine in Shaanxi, and his salary was not high. He can only come back twice a year at most. My mother can't live in Shaanxi because she has to take care of her grandmother. My parents have been living a miserable life of separation. Finally, one day, my father will be transferred, and his salary is much higher than before, but the merciless God has brought bad news to our family. 20011115 My father died of a sudden illness and left us forever. At that time, I was 19 years old, and my brother 15 years old, in the third grade of junior high school. Suddenly, the sky seemed to fall, pressing on my mother's weak shoulder. . . . Looking at my mother's haggard face, red eyes and white hair, I was in tears for the first time. At that time, I vowed to give my mother a good life. In the future, I can't live without love, but I can't live without affection. I can't let my mother bear the burden alone. I'm very tired, but I'm still at school and I can't share it for my mother. . . .

Later, my mother contracted the greenhouse, and my brother graduated from junior high school and learned to repair cars with the master. Although I have a regular job now, I can only go home several times because of my busy work. . .

Occasionally I met Taobao and had my own shop. Through hard work, I have achieved diamonds from zero credibility. Although I have not made great achievements, I have been working hard. When I got home, I told my mother that I had opened a shop on Taobao. I want to purchase goods, deliver goods, and communicate with buyers all over the country. My mother was very happy to hear that. Although she knew nothing about the Internet, she gave me great spiritual support. Growing up, my mother would support me as long as I was happy to do something. . I hope I can open a shop for my mother one day, so that she can make money by sitting at home, without so much effort. .

In Taobao, I made countless friends, full-time and * * *. Everyone is living and working actively, telling their joys and sorrows in Taobao community. I hope every friend can be happy, safe and happy all his life.

Life stories of rural children.

Feeding chickens in the morning, herding sheep after school, cutting pig grass, swimming in the river in summer, catching fish, touching crabs, digging bird's nest plates in trees, making snowmen and having snowball fights in winter.

There are no fried dough sticks and cakes, and you have to eat chicken once when you are in trouble, and do housework while studying. The poor child has already taken care of himself! Planting trees in spring, fishing in summer, scraping wood in autumn and doing nothing in winter. Get up early in the morning to make breakfast and do farm work after school. Catch insects in spring, swim in the river in summer, catch fish, touch crabs, dig bird's nests in trees, make snowmen and have snowball fights in winter.

Lu tells the life story of a rural child.

Children in rural areas are left unattended, and their parents have become workers or are still farming. They are busy every day in order to survive. Children lock out after school, or go home, or break willow branches in the wild with other children. Others, with bad personalities, just toss and turn in their own yard, go to the house, dismantle all kinds of tools, turn everything upside down, climb the window, don't talk, live alone on Sunday, fantasize about dismantling things, sell them and spend money on food. I don't know anything. You just know how to vent your strength. Others are motionless, sitting there in a daze, walking up and down the street, slovenly, glassy-eyed and quiet.

Touching stories of rural children

& lt "I've been here, I'm fine." The beautiful angel She Yan touched the people of China >

She is a beautiful little girl named She Yan. She has a pair of big shining eyes and a bright childlike innocence. She is an orphan. She has only lived in this world for eight years. Her last words in this world are "I have been here, I am fine".

She wants to die in autumn, and her slim figure is like the process of a flower blooming naturally. When yellow flowers are piled up everywhere and fallen leaves are flying in the air, she will see geese flying far away. She voluntarily gave up treatment, divided the 540,000 yuan life-saving money donated to her by Chinese people around the world into seven parts, and gave her life as a cake of hope to seven children who were hovering on the line of life and death.

I voluntarily gave up treatment.

She didn't know her biological parents when she was born. She only adopted her father.

1996165438+1October 30th, that is, the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month, because "Dad" She found the newborn baby who was about to freeze to death in the grass beside a small bridge in Shenjiachong, Yongxing Town, and put a small note on her chest, which read: "65438.

She lived in Group 2, Yunyan Village, Sanxing Town, Shuangliu County, Sichuan Province, and was 30 years old at that time. Because her family is poor, she can't find a partner. If she wants to adopt the child, I'm afraid no one wants to marry into this family. Looking at the baby crying like a kitten in her arms, she put You Shi down and picked him up several times, and turned and walked back. This little life has been crying very weakly with cold, and no one cares about it. I'm afraid I'll die at any time! Biting his teeth, he picked up the baby again and sighed, "You can eat whatever I eat."

She named the child She Yan because she was born in the autumn harvest season. When a bachelor became a father, he didn't have breast milk and couldn't afford milk powder. He could only feed him rice soup. Therefore, she Yan was weak and sick since childhood, but he was very smart and sensible. Spring comes and goes, just like a small flower on a bitter vine. She Yan grows up day by day and is surprisingly clever. Neighbors said that the doll she found had a high IQ and everyone liked her. Although she was ill since childhood, she Yan grew up slowly in her father's fear.

A child with a hard life is really unusual. From the age of five, she knew how to help her father share the housework. She does everything well in washing clothes, cooking and mowing grass. She knows that she is different from other children. All the other children have parents, only she and her father are in her own home. This family depends on her and her father to support it. She should be very good, and don't let her father worry and get angry more.

When she was in elementary school, she Yan knew that she should be eager to learn and make progress, and get the first place in the exam. Her illiterate father will have a good face in the village, and she has never let him down. She sang to her father, told him all the interesting things that happened at school, carefully pasted every little red flower she got on the wall, and occasionally made a naughty debut to beat her father ... Whenever she saw the smile on her father's face, she would secretly satisfy herself: "Although I can't have a mother like other children, I am very happy to live like this with my father."

Since May 2005, she often has nosebleeds. One morning, she Yan was about to wash her face when she suddenly found a basin of clear water turned red. At first glance, blood is dripping down the nose, and no matter what measures are taken, it can't be stopped. I really can't help it. She You Shi took her to the township health center for an injection, but the small needle eye also bled and there were many "red spots" on her legs. The doctor said, "Go to the big hospital!" " When she came to Chengdu Grand Hospital, it was the peak of consultation, and she couldn't get out at all. A person sitting on a bench, clutching his nose, nosebleeds straight down like two lines, dyed the floor red. He felt embarrassed and had to pick up the bedpan to receive blood. In less than 10 minute, the blood in the basin is half full.

As soon as the doctor saw it, he quickly took the child to check. After the examination, the doctor immediately gave him a critical notice. He has acute leukemia!

The medical expenses for this disease are very expensive, and the cost is generally 300,000! She is confused about You Shi. Looking at his daughter in the hospital bed, he dared not think too much. He has only one thought: save her! Borrowing from relatives and friends, the patchwork of money is just a drop in the bucket, too far from 300 thousand. He decided to sell the only adobe house in the family that can be exchanged for money. But because the house is too shabby, there is no buyer at present.

Looking at her father's melancholy eyes and thin face, Sheyan always has a sour feeling. On one occasion, She Yan took her father's hand, and before he could speak, tears came out: "Dad, I want to die ..."

Father looked at her with a pair of astonished eyes: "You are only 8 years old, why did you die?"

"I am a doll I found. Everyone says I'm a bitch and can't stand this disease. Let me leave the hospital ... "

On June 18, 8-year-old She Yan replaced her illiterate father and signed the medical record: "She Yan voluntarily gave up treatment."

The 8-year-old girl cleverly arranged the funeral.

After returning home that day, she Yan, who had never asked her father anything since she was a child, made two requests to her father: she wanted to wear a new dress and take another photo. She explained to her father, "I won't be here anymore." If you miss me, you can look at me in the photo. "

The next day, my father asked my aunt to accompany her to town. 30 yuan bought two sets of new clothes for She Yan. She Yan chose a set of pink short-sleeved shorts, and her aunt chose a skirt with red dots on a white background for her. She was reluctant to take it off when she tried it on. Three people came to the photo studio. She covered her new pink clothes, gestured with V-shaped hands, tried to laugh, and finally burst into tears.

She can't go to school anymore. She stood on the path in front of the village with her schoolbag on her back for a long time, and her eyes were always wet.

If it weren't for a reporter from Chengdu Evening News, Sheyan would quietly float down from the wind like a quietly falling leaf.

The reporter's aunt learned about the situation from the hospital and wrote a report detailing the story of She Yan. Immediately, the story of "eight-year-old girl cleverly arranged the funeral" spread in Chengdu Rongcheng, and was moved by the Internet. Countless citizens are heartbroken for this poor girl. From Chengdu to the whole country and even the whole world, the real world is connected with the internet space, and caring people from all walks of life begin to donate money for this weak life. "Harmonious society" has become the strongest voice in everyone's heart. In just 10 day, the global Chinese donation has exceeded 560,000 yuan, and the operation cost is enough. The fire of Xiao Sheyan's life was rekindled by everyone's love! After the fund-raising activities were announced, donations from all over the world continued to be received. All the money has been put in place, and the doctors have tried their best to overcome one treatment difficulty after another as they wish! Let's smile calmly and wait for the day of success! Some netizens wrote: "She Yan, my dear child! I hope you can leave the hospital healthily; I pray that you can go back to school smoothly; I hope you can grow up safely; I fantasize that I can marry you happily. Qian Yan, my dear child ... "

On June 2 1 day, She Yan, who gave up treatment and went home to die, was reconnected to Chengdu and admitted to the Children's Hospital. With money, the humble life has the hope and reason to continue.

She Yan received unbearable chemotherapy. Inside the glass door, she Yan was lying in the hospital bed for infusion. There is a chair beside the bed, and there is a plastic basin on the chair. She vomited to the side from time to time. The little girl's strength surprised everyone. Xu Ming, her attending doctor, said that during the chemotherapy stage, the gastrointestinal reaction was very strong. She Yan often vomited half a basin at first, but she didn't even say a word. A bone marrow puncture was performed at the time of admission, and the needle penetrated the sternum. She "didn't cry, didn't scream, didn't shed tears and didn't move."

From birth to death, she Yan did not get a trace of maternal love. When Dr. Xu Ming said, "She Yan, be my daughter!" When Sheyan's eyes lit up, Pearl burst into tears. The next day, when the doctor came to her bed, she cried shyly, "Mother Xu." Xu Ming paused for a moment, then smiled sweetly and replied, "My daughter is fine."

Everyone is looking forward to the miracle, and everyone is looking forward to the moment when she Yan is reborn. Many citizens came to the hospital to visit She Yan, and many netizens on the Internet greeted the poor child. Her life filled this strange world with light.

During that time, the ward was full of flowers and fruits, and the intoxicating smell was everywhere.

After two months of chemotherapy, she Yan has experienced nine "death gates" such as septic shock, septicemia, hemolysis and gastrointestinal bleeding ... every time. The chemotherapy plan determined by authoritative experts in children's hematology in the province and even the whole country has achieved good results, and "leukemia" itself has been completely controlled! Everyone is looking forward to the good news of She Yan's recovery.

However, the possible complications of using chemotherapy drugs are terrible. Compared with many other leukemia children, she Yan's physique is much worse. Her health deteriorated after the operation.

On the morning of August 20th, she asked Yan Fu, "Aunt, tell me why they donated money to me?"

"Because they are all good people."

"Aunt, I am also a kind person."

"You are a kind person by nature. Good people will become kinder if they help each other. "

He Yan took out a math exercise book from under the pillow and handed it to Yan Fu: "Aunt, this is my suicide note ..."

Yan Fu was surprised and hurriedly opened it. It was arranged by Sheyan. This is an 8-year-old dying child lying in a hospital bed and writing a three-page suicide note with a pencil. Because the child is too young, some words can't be written, and there are some typos. It can be seen that the whole article is not written in one breath, and it is divided into six paragraphs. It begins with "Aunt Yan Fu" and ends with "Goodbye, Aunt Yan Fu". The whole article "Auntie" or "Auntie Fu" appeared 7 times, and the reporter referred to it as "Auntie" 9 times. These 16 headlines are all about "please" after her death. She wants to express "thank you" and "goodbye" to people who care about her in the whole society through reporters.

"Aunt goodbye, we met in the dream. Aunt Yan Fu, my father's house is going to collapse. Dad, don't be angry. Don't jump. Aunt fu, you should watch my father. Aunt, give my money to our school. Thank you for telling the President of the Red Cross. After I die, give the rest of the money to those who are as sick as I am, and let them get better ... "

This suicide note made Yan Fu burst into tears.

I've been here. I am a good boy.

On August 22nd, She Yan, unable to eat due to gastrointestinal bleeding and supported by infusion for almost a month, "stole food" for the first time. She broke off a piece of instant noodles and stuffed it into her mouth. Soon the gastrointestinal bleeding worsened, and doctors and nurses gave her blood transfusion and infusion urgently ... Looking at She Yan's unbearable abdominal pain, doctors and nurses cried, and everyone was willing to help her share the pain. However, trying various methods is of no help.

She Yan, 8, finally got rid of the ravages of illness and left peacefully.

Everyone can't accept that this picturesque and pure "little fairy" really went to another world? Reporter Yan Fu stroked She Yan's gradually cold face, sobbing, and could no longer call him aunt or laugh out loud. ...

A middle-aged man muttered, "son, you are an angel in the sky." Open little wings and fly obediently ... "On August 26th, her funeral was held in a light rain.

There is a picture of her smiling in her grave, and the inscription reads: "I have been here, I am fine (1996.11.30). -22 August 2005) "

In accordance with She Yan's wishes, he left the remaining 540,000 yuan of medical expenses as a life gift to other children suffering from leukemia. The seven children are Yang Xinlin, Xu Li, Liu,,, and. These seven poor children, the oldest 19 years old, the youngest is only 2 years old. They are all poor children from very difficult families, struggling to die.

On September 24th, Xu Li, the first girl to receive a life gift from She Yan, had a successful operation at West China University of Medical Sciences. A smile hung on her pale face: "I accepted your life gift." Thank you, Sister She Yan. You must be watching us from heaven. Please rest assured that in the future, our tombstones will still be engraved with the words: I have been here, I am fine ... "

Ba tells the story of the life of rural children.

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Nine Life Stories of Rural Children

Simple and innocent, smiling face is like a rainbow on the horizon, like a small flower with dew. They ran and laughed in the fields, startled the birds and returned to 1. The beauty of rural life is answered outside the hospital. When I lived in my old house, I often wore a pair of cloth shoes and put on a set of casual clothes to go out for sightseeing. Walking in the green mountains and green waters, the most comfortable thing in vision is the girl's bright red and green clothes, and the enjoyment in hearing is the refreshing sound of chickens and insects, and the sound of farmers opening the courtyard door. This gaudy color and simple voice are most suitable for this large area of wheat ears and stumbling cows. Further on, there is a hotel in the distance where people live together. The shop number is "Happy Forest". I am very happy in my heart. The wind is blowing under my feet, as if I were moved by the immortal spirit of China Kung Fu.

Collect stories about the life of rural children

Children in rural areas are left unattended, and their parents have become workers, still farming. They are busy every day in order to survive. Children lock out after school, or go home, or break willow branches in the wild with other children. Others, with bad personalities, just toss and turn in their own yard, go to the house, dismantle all kinds of tools, turn everything upside down, climb the window, don't talk, live alone on Sunday, fantasize about dismantling things, sell them and spend money on food. I don't know anything. You just know how to vent your strength. Others are motionless, sitting there in a daze, walking up and down the street, slovenly, glassy-eyed and quiet.

Children who have more contact with their parents are in good health.