After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

The hero comes home.

Li Chennan entered the village carrying the urn. The village chief led the way and the villagers stood in two rows.

"This way, Wang Xiaolei's home is over here." The village chief led the way.

The old house fell down and was overgrown with weeds, and there was no time to clean it up.

Before Li Chennan and the others arrived, they reluctantly cleared the grass in the yard, set up a table, and hung white flags at the door.

As for the coffin, the village chief has already ordered it and it will be delivered tomorrow.

The village chief explained the situation to Li Chennan. Li Chennan had heard Wang Xiaolei say that his family was poor before, but he didn't expect it to be so poor. There was no decent house and there was no one at home.

Everything was organized voluntarily by the villagers and helped with the preparations.

The villagers are simple and the folk customs are pure.

Li Chennan felt the enthusiasm and enthusiasm in this village.

Even if Wang Xiaolei died, there are still people who are willing to join the army and defend the territory. This is the passion in the bones of the Chinese people.

Wang Xiaolei had no descendants. Li Chennan thought that no one would be willing to keep vigil for Wang Xiaolei that night, but he didn't know that all the juniors and seniors in the village came at night.

This is a custom. After a person dies, a living person needs to keep vigil.

Elders are not allowed to come, this is also the rule.

All the ordinary people and juniors in the village came.

Wang Xiaolei's urn was placed on the table. Several tables and stools were set up in the yard, and several braziers were lit. Everyone sat around and warmed up by the fire.

From afternoon to evening, many people came one after another to pay their respects.

Whether they were from the same village or neighboring villages, many people came, including village officials.

The children in the village all wanted to hear Wang Xiaolei's story and pestered Li Chennan to tell it to them. Li Chennan's eyes became red as he told it.

Seeing this, Mawenda said: "Let me say it. He said he was tired and wanted to take a rest."

Mawenda knew that Li Chennan needed a cigarette to calm down.

These kids want to hear, and their enthusiasm cannot be dampened.

Li Chennan went to smoke outside the yard, and Fu Yunxi got up and followed him.

Li Chennan took a puff of cigarette and said: "This place is not bad, with fireworks and human touch. I finally understand why Xiao Leilei has such a character."

There are many outstanding people here, and the snowy scenery in winter is even more beautiful.

Just poor, really too poor.

Li Chennan was chatting with a few children just now. He found that the children who were only seven or eight years old seemed to be mentally mature, but that was all on the surface, just food, rice, oil and salt, and life, not spirit and ability. This was a serious lack of Education and awareness.

The children of the poor have been in charge of their families for a long time, and they have only provided them with firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, but they do not have any knowledge or real sophistication.

True maturity and ability are not about being able to cook, going to the mountains to chop firewood, and knowing that you feel sorry for your parents. This is just repeating your parents' generation and you will be trapped in this mountain forever.

Li Chennan made a decision in his heart to build a school here so that these children can go to school.

Among those who came to pay homage to Wang Xiaolei, many had not gone to school in their teens and had limited conditions.

Even if Li Chennan didn't say it, Fu Yunxi actually knew what he was thinking: "When spring comes, a school will be built here, and these children can go to school. This is the real scenery here."

Li Chennan was surprised, then smiled, stretched out his long arms and hugged Fu Yunxi's waist: "Paopao, otherwise how can we say that we are a couple? What a match. You know what I am thinking."

Fu Yunxi finally saw a smile on his face and said: "Whatever you want to do, just go for it. Donate the money and you won't see splashes. Only when it is really spent can it be effective. In fact, it is not difficult to build a school." , it is not difficult to hire teachers, but to maintain and make good teachers stay willingly, supervision is the most difficult.”

A lot of donations are not necessarily spent on these children.

While you are willing to give love, you must also be truly willing to spend time.

"There's no problem with this. I'll keep an eye on it myself. Then we'll build a few more roads, improve transportation, and hire teachers at a high price. I don't believe that children in the mountains can't get good grades."

"It is wise to study wisely. In addition to reading, you must also be knowledgeable and really go out to see." Fu Yunxi said: "There is a long way to go."