Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Zhong Yiqiu held back for the past few days, and with Yuan Bing's help, he finally found a chance to eat popsicles. He ate two popsicles in one go. He felt cold from inside to outside, and felt comfortable all over.

The weather is getting more and more stuffy, and a heavy rain is brewing.In the evening, when the wind started to blow, you could smell the moisture in the air, Zhong Yiqiu told Yuan Bing to go back quickly, otherwise he would not be able to leave when the rain came.

After packing all the things in the yard into the house, Uncle Yi took the keys and went to the school to check. Because it was in disrepair for a long time, several classrooms were leaking, and the doors and windows were not closed tightly. In case of strong winds and heavy rains, he had to move the windows And the desks where the rain leaks, find something to block the door.

Zhong Yiqiu wanted to go with him, but Uncle Yi waved his hand and told him to stay at home and strengthen the grape trellis in the yard.

He moved the bamboo strips from the backyard to build the frame, and moved the ladder to start from the grape trellis.

The grapes are already very big, and they are very gratifying to squeeze together in bunches, and while Uncle Yi is away, Zhong Yiqiu can finally stroke them openly.He doesn't like eating grapes very much, but he likes the joy of this kind of fruit, especially since he was a child, watching them grow up day by day.

"Where's Yuan Rongyi?"

Zhong Yiqiu turned his back to the Moon Gate, and only when he heard the sound did he stand on the ladder and turn around to look.

It was the accountant of the brigade, and he was still wearing a gray peaked cap on such a hot day, and a white short-sleeved shirt with a loose vest underneath.Zhong Yiqiu didn't know his name, and hadn't had much contact with him, but he was Zheng Laosan's father. Thinking about what happened to Liu Qinghong, he didn't even have a good impression of him.

Although Uncle Yi has a leg, he is honest, kind, educated and knowledgeable, and is respected by the whole team. No matter his age or seniority, he will be honored as Uncle Yi or Principal Yuan. This person is actually called by his first name.

Zhong Yiqiu stood still on the ladder, and said condescendingly: "Uncle Yi has gone to school, do you have anything to do?"

Old Abacus seemed to be very satisfied with his attire, he pushed back the hem of his shirt, and said in a bad tone: "Of course there is something, I'm free!"

Zhong Yiqiu turned cold and replied, "Then just wait."

The old abacus didn't expect that the little boy had a temper, and he waved his hand and said, "I don't have time to wait for him, so I'll tell you the same! The land you planted belongs to the brigade, and you can't afford it if you get a harvest." It's all in your own hands! You tell Yuan Rongyi to pay food in the front yard tomorrow."

Zhong Yiqiu remembered that Uncle Yi said that the land in the back belonged to the school, why did it become the brigade again?They worked so hard to cultivate, why did he just let him pay the grain with one sentence?

Zhong Yiqiu ignored him, raised her chin slightly and stared at the bunch of grapes hugging in front of her, her thoughts were in a mess.

The old abacus thought he was going to be angry or asked himself why he paid the food?How much?As a result, people didn't answer his words at all, and didn't even look at him. He didn't use all the reasons he had prepared, so he just said "remember to pay the food tomorrow!" and left.

The moment the rain fell, Xiao Mingye just arrived home, and by the time he parked his motorcycle, the heavy rain had already soaked his clothes.

Zhong Yiqiu was trying his best to deal with the leprosy in the yard, when it rained, these little guys all crawled out of the small pond, and jumped into the house with all their strength, not knowing why.

They were so ugly that Zhong Yiqiu had goosebumps, and she took a broom to sweep outside the door, not daring to look directly at them.

Xiao Mingye looked funny, he could throw them far away by grabbing the broom.

During dinner, Zhong Yiqiu said that he was planning to pay the ration tomorrow. Uncle Yi sneered, "Don't bother with him, the land belongs to the school. Even if you have to pay the ration, it's not his turn to say it. I'll ask Director Yuan tomorrow."

Xiao Mingye worked all afternoon and finished a large bowl of rice in a few mouthfuls. Zhong Yiqiu served him a bowl of cabbage tofu soup and drank it all in one gulp to relieve his hunger. He said, "He wants to find something?"

Uncle Yi: "Principal Zheng told me last time that he asked Principal Zheng to take back the house in the backyard, saying that the brigade would use it and not let us live here."

Zhong Yiqiu didn't quite understand, "He's just an accountant, why he doesn't want us to live here has nothing to do with him."

Uncle Yi said: "After so many troubles, I just want us to give him some gifts! Just being so narrow-minded, why else?"

Xiao Mingye asked, "What did Principal Zheng say?"

Uncle Yi: "Principal Zheng didn't listen to him, and went directly to the secretary to complain, and the secretary punished the old abacus."

Zhong Yiqiu always felt that the old abacus was targeting them because of Zheng Laosan. Although they had no direct conflict, they almost fought every time they met.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, like a flood that opened the gate, and it fell directly from the sky. After a while, the yard became a vast ocean.

The sweltering heat that had been suffocating all day disappeared with the heavy rain, and the weather finally became cooler, but the mosquitoes ran into the house, and Zhong Yiqiu felt restless after being bitten.

Xiao Mingye said, "Put up the mosquito net."

"Row."

...

"Are you going to get it?"

Xiao Mingye: "I don't have a mosquito net."

Zhong Yiqiu: "There is no mosquito net, and you still say you are holding a mosquito net!"

"You have."

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

Not only does he have it, he is also glowing red!

When Zhong Yiqiu thought of the red mosquito net, and then looked at the person who bought the mosquito net in front of him, he was instantly brought back to that bright red nightmare, and was so excited that he shivered.

Xiao Mingye hung up the mosquito net, looked at it, and really felt a little dizzy.At that time, the six sons went to the town to pick him up, and only said that the new teacher wanted to buy a mosquito net. Uncle Yi also specifically explained that he was from the city, so he bought better ones.

He went to the counter with the best products in the mall. Generally, the mosquito nets were white. The salesperson said that red was a new product, and everyone in the city liked it. He bought it without thinking.

Unexpectedly, in less than a year, the red mosquito net was used by himself, and even the person who asked for the mosquito net belonged to him.

There is a torrential rain outside, and the room inside is red and charming.The rain was so heavy that the doors and windows could be tightly closed, but the wind still came in through the gaps, blowing the red gauze curtain one wave after another.

Zhong Yiqiu was pinned tightly to the bed, tears rolled down the corners of her upturned eyes and into her ears, itching unbearably.

Xiao Mingye was so distressed, he thought that he was crying before it really started, it must be very painful.

"Forget it."

Zhong Yiqiu got angry when he heard it, this is the first time Xiao Mingye said this, his legs trembled in pain, if he stopped now, wouldn't it hurt for so long!

Zhong Yiqiu raised her arms to hug his strong shoulders, touched the sweat on both hands, and said softly: "I didn't cry, it was just physical tears, don't be afraid."

Xiao Mingye kissed him tightly, trying hard to restrain his desire, he felt as if his soul had left his body, and everything in front of him was beautiful, as if his soul had come out of his body, wandering into a fairyland.

A ray of white light splits the black night, and lightning splits the wet and white world.Zhong Yiqiu tasted the smell of blood, and didn't know whether it was his own or Xiao Mingye's, the flash of light made him see Xiao Mingye's face clearly, the restraint of emotion and the madness of desire pulled him, making his face look like blood. Some ferocious.

"Does it hurt?"

"pain--"

"I hurt too."

"Why are you in pain?"

"My heart is hurting to death..."

"Xiao Mingye, I love you."

"Qiu'er...my Qiu'er..."

Xiao Mingye thought, in his life, death is worth it.

It rained until three o'clock in the morning. Zhong Yiqiu breathed out his last breath, feeling as if he was paralyzed. Except for his eyeballs, he dared not move anywhere in his body. If he moved, he would fall apart.

With his upper body naked, Xiao Mingye brought in a large basin of hot water. The rain was too heavy to boil the water, so he had to bring in basin after basin of water to wash.

After helping Zhong Yiqiu take a bath, he went to the cupboard and found the small tin box that Fang Coltsfoot gave him, and gently turned him over like frying fish...

Zhong Yiqiu ordered her to close her eyes and let him do what she wanted.

If it felt "like paralysis" last night, it was "really paralyzed" the next morning.Zhong Yiqiu felt that her hair was hurting, and she struggled to turn over while lying on the bed. Xiao Mingye was like a child who found a treasure, holding him all the time and not letting go.

Zhong Yiqiu rolled her eyes and said depressedly: "Second brother is amazing!"

Xiao Mingye couldn't figure out what he meant, so he could only pretend to be a grandson, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Rice porridge, buns, pancakes, boiled eggs, steamed eggs, deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk, oil cakes, tofu nao, beef patties, flower rolls, bean buns, milk, bread..."

The ever-opening lips were blocked by another pair of smiling ones.

Zhong Yiqiu's early morning dish name program was forced to end early.

It happened that school started today, and Zhong Yiqiu dragged his disabled body to get up to go to class.Xiao Mingye refused to let him ask for a day off. Zhong Yiqiu didn't really want to go, but Zheng Lili's matter was always on his mind. It happened that it was raining today and her parents couldn't work in the fields. Zhong Yiqiu wanted to go home with Li Hongfei.

In fact, how should I put it, he doesn't feel pain but is quite comfortable, but Xiao Mingye's strength is too great, especially when he can't control it, it seems like he is going to kill someone, Zhong Yiqiu's bones are about to break when he pinches, his body looks like he has been mad After a beating, there were blue, red, white and purple.

He could only wear a long-sleeved shirt, and he buttoned it to the top. He took a look at the small mirror at the kitchen door, and when he moved a lot, he could still show a little, and he turned up the collar and stood it up.

"It's more obvious when you do this." Xiao Mingye said.

"Where is it obvious, I can't see it."

Xiao Mingye: "I want to cover it up."

"That idiom works well."

Xiao Mingye: "..."

Zhong Yiqiu looked out, Uncle Yi was busy in his room, he raised his hand to cover Xiao Mingye's eyes, and whispered in his ear: "Take your eyes down, don't look at me like that."

Xiao Mingye didn't understand, "What look?"

Zhong Yiqiu leaned out, took off the small mirror on the wall, placed it next to her face, and said, "Look for yourself."

Xiao Mingye looked at him, glanced at the mirror out of the corner of his eye, and was taken aback by surprise, what kind of look was that in his eyes?It is the madness that I have never had and never seen before, the domineering possession, the gentle deep sea, the unreserved entrustment, the determination that I will die without you...

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of wheat under the bright sun; 20 bottles of Mo Huaiyou and a big red flower; 10 bottles of little pig; Work hard!