What do you think of the sentence "The poorest are just begging for food, and if you don't die, you will eventually get ahead"?

I think this sentence is very correct. The ancients said that "life is the most precious wealth in life." Without life, you lose everything.

As long as you can get a bite to eat and save your life, there is hope for immortality.

Hope comes from life. Without life, there is no hope. Without hope, you will not get ahead.

There is a saying in the countryside that it is better to live and die than to starve to death. Living is motivation and you have a chance to fight. As long as you are miserable, you are not afraid of not having a job. You can endure the hardships and become the best. , Only when you are poor can you be rich. As long as you can live, work hard, and rely on yourself, you will be able to succeed one day. This is the truth.

I was the poorest in my life, but I didn’t ask for it. That was in 2008, I was not married at that time, and I went back with my current husband. I didn’t know they would be so poor there. Those who can eat rice can do well. Most of them eat red rice, rice with rice, or even potatoes. The meat is bacon, and vegetables are only available in winter. There is a lack of water there, and the mountains are high and steep. There is almost nothing big on the mountains. There are a few trees, which are very sunny and hot. When we arrived at his house, there was only an old man in his 80s at home. His mother passed away young and his father was working outside. The meal that night was enough to last me a lifetime. It was not rice at all. I couldn’t taste the rice at all. The food was Shredded potatoes, a red bean, and a small spoonful of rice, I couldn't swallow it for an hour, couldn't finish it, and finally passed out. I'm really stupid to marry him like this. I settled down and started to tidy up the house, farm, farm, and buy pigs, sheep, and chickens to raise. At this time, I was several months pregnant, and I was still doing farm work and collecting firewood in the mountains. I was only 19 years old at the time and didn't know anything. I shouldered the heavy burden and worked hard to maintain the family. My husband also worked small jobs nearby. In nine months, the sheep and pigs have grown up and can be sold. In exchange for some money, my child will be born. I was nine months pregnant and still had not given birth, but I was still working hard, herding sheep on the mountain. The mountain was so steep that I couldn’t imagine that it would accidentally roll me down. After fourteen days, a boy was finally born. It rained heavily that night, and my husband went to play mahjong. I didn’t know what to do, so I finally asked a neighbor for help, and the mother and daughter were safe. My family was poor and there was no time to go to the hospital, so I gave birth at home. I was only 19 years old. When the child was born, I didn’t know how to hold or tie the child. My parents were not around, so I just learned like this. I couldn’t keep up with nutrition, and the child lacked milk. Milk powder is too expensive and I can’t afford it, so I only eat soy milk powder that costs ten yuan a pack. Fortunately, God has favored me and my child has grown up healthily. My husband is not a good husband. Domestic violence is commonplace and he has not even done anything during the confinement period. I am desperate, but I still persist for the sake of my children. Now my child is seven years old. I have been divorced for two years and the child belongs to him. I have taken nothing with him and I am still working outside. I'm much better now, and my job is good. I rent my own house, and I go out early and come back late every day to get off work. It's very hard, but fulfilling and practical. People must live and have faith, and there will always be a good day.