Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

The two had a quarrel, Xiao Mingye pulled him up and sat down, and began to explain business to the shopkeeper at home.

He took out a paper bag, opened it, and handed it to Zhong Yiqiu, which contained 1000 yuan.

"Why so many?" Zhong Yiqiu asked in surprise.

"Boss Wang gave it."

"That can't be so much. Didn't it say that this trip was only 300 yuan?" Zhong Yiqiu was puzzled.

Xiao Mingye rewrapped the money and said, "Repay Uncle Yi's money first, and I will save the rest tomorrow."

He was obviously avoiding, Zhong Yiqiu grabbed his arm, and asked seriously: "Don't hide it from me, where did the money come from?"

"I'm not hiding it from you, Boss Wang really gave it to me." Xiao Mingye replied with a chuckle.

"Why did you give so much? What did you help him with?" Zhong Yiqiu made a rough guess as soon as his mind turned.

Xiao Mingye stretched out his hands and pinched his bulging cheeks, feeling very itchy.

Snapped

Zhong Yiqiu patted his dishonest hand away, and asked forcefully, "Be serious! Are you going to tell me?"

Xiao Mingye had nothing to do with him, and compromised: "I helped him fight and saved his brother-in-law's life."

Zhong Yiqiu had too many questions: Why did they fight?what's going on?What frame can make him give you 700 yuan as a thank you?

But he couldn't say anything, he just stared and panted heavily.

Xiao Mingye assured, "Don't worry, I didn't do anything bad, I didn't get hurt, I won't do it next time."

Holding the thin wad of money in Zhong Yiqiu's hand, he felt it was hot as coals. Xiao Mingye is not a nosy person. If it wasn't for the money, and if others didn't offend him, he wouldn't do it...

It's all about money.

Xiao Mingye was most afraid that he would be sad, wanted to comfort Naihe but didn't have the expressive ability, so he could only hold him in his arms and pat him gently.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't want to be immersed in this atmosphere, so she raised her head and said, "Don't save any money, I want to take my six sons to the hospital in the county to have their teeth installed, is that okay?"

Xiao Mingye was puzzled, bowed his head and kissed the tip of his nose.

"Liuzi has lost a tooth, and he is still in the front position. He can tell by speaking. He is afraid that others will make fun of him. It will affect the blind date in the future."

Xiao Mingye smiled, "Okay, take him to install one."

Zhong Yiqiu came up with an idea, "Don't tell him first, he must be afraid of spending money, so let him go to the county town to help us find books, and he has to do it if he doesn't go to the hospital."

"Okay, when to go, I'll call him."

"Tomorrow Sunday, you go to talk to him first in the afternoon."

In the end, Zhong Yiqiu wore three pieces of clothes to keep himself from protruding. He wore two vests and a long-sleeved shirt. It was so hot that he just stood up and sweated outside.

In order to welcome Xiao Mingye home, Uncle Yi cooked a hearty breakfast, cooked polenta, fried deep-fried dough sticks and fried two vegetables.

Zhong Yiqiu likes Uncle Yi's deep-fried fritters the most. They are crispy, delicious and soft. He can eat five or six sticks in one go.After washing his face and smelling the fragrance, he rushed to the kitchen. Not long after the fried dough sticks were out of the pan, he was so hot that he switched his left hand and his right hand like dancing, but he was reluctant to throw it away.

"Put it down first—" Uncle Yi took a plate and handed it to him.

Zhong Yiqiu quickly threw the deep-fried dough sticks in, only blowing air when it was so hot.

"Is it burning?" Uncle Yi grabbed his hand and looked at it.

Zhong Yiqiu was wearing a long-sleeved shirt. It was too hot to button the cuffs. He rolled it up twice and hung it on his forearm. When Uncle Yi pulled it over, he stretched it upwards, revealing the plum red tooth marks from his wrist to the inside of his elbow... …

Uncle Yi is someone who has been there before, and he also fell in love when he was young. He could recognize this kind of ambiguous imprint at a glance, his face was embarrassed for a moment, and he raised his head and stared at Zhong Yiqiu sternly.

Zhong Yiqiu even forgot that he still had these on his arms. The moment he exposed them, he was still trying to make up a reason in his mind, but when he saw Uncle Yi's eyes, he couldn't say anything. He lowered his eyes guiltily, his whole body The cold sweat cascading down like a waterfall.

After eating, he hurried out to school, every second facing Uncle Yi was a torment for him.

Did Uncle Yi see it?Will he be angry?Would you find us disgusting?

Will you report it?

After leaving the Moon Gate, the courtyard of the brigade headquarters was quiet, Zhong Yiqiu leaned against the dirty wall but ignored it, and took a few deep breaths.

"What's wrong?"

Scared by the sudden sound, he immediately bounced off the wall, almost jumped up, turned his head to see Xiao Mingye, and then he relaxed his tense nerves, bent down and pressed his hands on his knees.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?" Xiao Mingye found out that he was not normal when he was eating. He wanted to chase him out, but he met him at the door.

Zhong Yiqiu straightened up, stretched out her arms in front of his eyes, opened her sleeves to show him, and said, "Uncle Yi seems to know..."

The bright red imprint on the white arm is as seductive as a bewitching flower. Xiao Mingye was stunned before asking, "Did he see it?"

"Yeah." Zhong Yiqiu agreed in frustration, and blamed him angrily, "Who made you crazy, why bite your arm!"

Xiao Mingye still had a smile on his face, he wanted to say why I was crazy, your two slender white arms hugged my neck, how could I resist the temptation?

But at this moment, he absolutely dare not say that, otherwise Zhong Yiqiu would definitely scold him to death.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yi won't think too much." Xiao Mingye comforted him.

Zhong Yiqiu was skeptical, of course he hoped that Uncle Yi would not think too much, but that look in the morning clearly saw through everything.

Xiao Mingye patted him on the shoulder, "Go to class with peace of mind, I'll take care of it,"

"How do you solve it?"

"Don't let Uncle Yi suspect, don't worry."

Of course Zhong Yiqiu believed him, although she was still uneasy, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Mingye returned to the yard, Wang Wenjun finished his meal, and waited a long time before going out. Uncle Yi cleaned up the kitchen, washed his hands and came out to go to school.

"Uncle Yi—" Xiao Ming called out at night.

"Ah."

"Are you busy in the morning?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"If you're not busy, I have something to tell you." Xiao Mingye said lightly.

Uncle Yi's face turned cold, "Okay."

Zhong Yiqiu was restless all morning. Zheng Xiaoxia recovered from her illness. He came to class today, and he wanted to have a good chat with her, hoping that Zheng Lili's matter would not cast a shadow on her, but he couldn't calm down all the time, his mind was so messed up that he couldn't concentrate.

In the end, Li Hongfei took Zheng Xiaoxia to buy an ice cream, and chatted with her by the way.

In the morning, Wang Wenjun quarreled with Lao Gao again in the office. Uncle Yi was not there, and none of the teachers wanted to make peace.

Lao Gao always deliberately talked about other people, trying to get people to speak for him, but this time, no one spoke up, not even Yuan Rongju, who was usually friends with him, because he was going too far with the facts.

Lao Gao is considered an old teacher in the school, and he has been credited for having worked for 30 to [-] years. However, he still acts like a wild man. He never pays attention to the school system, education rules, etc., and does things as he pleases.

During busy seasons, he often asks his students to help his family with work. A few years ago, many teachers did this. Higher and higher.Last year, Principal Zheng warned him sternly that students should not be allowed to work at home, otherwise they would be punished according to the rules. He also promised at that time, but now he committed the crime again.

These days the tobacco leaves are ready to be roasted. He is repairing a tobacco-curing stove at home. The stove is covered with mud and adobe. He is too busy to mix the mud. Taking advantage of Zhang Guoyan's absence, he dragged the fifth-grade students to the house to help.

What's more, it was during class time...Wang Wenjun was substituting for Zhang Guoyan. He didn't know it. When he went to the classroom and saw that there was no one there, he immediately exploded on the spot after asking what happened. He rushed to Lao Gao's house and had a quarrel. , called the student back, and the two continued to quarrel in the office.

The teachers couldn't see it, and Lao Gao called by name and said-who had asked the students to help him before, and the person who was called would act as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't talk to him at all.Zhong Yiqiu saw that Wang Wenjun had the overwhelming upper hand, so she didn't try to persuade the fight, and just watched and learned silently from the sidelines.

Wang Wenjun is indeed the best Chinese teacher in the school. Not only does he not use a single dirty word when he swears, he can also continue for half an hour without repeating it.

What really worried him was, where did Uncle Yi go?

How would Xiao Mingye tell Uncle Yi so that he would stop doubting him.

What Zhong Yiqiu didn't know was that Xiao Mingye had no intention of covering it up.

He wanted to take Uncle Yi to the town or county, find a restaurant or teahouse, and speak calmly and slowly, but Uncle Yi said, "It's in the house, there are no outsiders."

His heart warmed, Uncle Yi must have known it, but at this moment he was still thinking about whether what he was going to say would be heard by outsiders.

Whether he thought it was right or not, his first instinct was to protect them.

Uncle Yi sat in the front seat in the main room, his face was as cold as ice, waiting for him to speak.

Xiao Mingye was rarely nervous, so he sat down across from him and said calmly, "Uncle Yi, do you still remember that I told you that I have someone in my heart, and when the right time comes, I will be the first to tell you."

Uncle Yi didn't go around with him, and asked, "Do you think the time is right now?"

"It's not appropriate, in fact, it's not appropriate at any time,"

"Then you still want to say?"

Xiao Mingye lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the rough wood texture on the table, and said, "I want to tell you, because I don't want to hide it from you, and I don't want him to be wronged."

Uncle Yi suddenly got angry, slapped hard on the table, and stared angrily, "Do you know what you are doing? This is a terrible thing! Are you so nonsense?"

"I didn't mess around, and I didn't want my life." Xiao Mingye said flatly.

Uncle Yi was so angry that he lost his temper, so he calmed down for a while, and said earnestly: "You can't just try to be fresh for a while, don't look at Qiu'er as simple, he is actually a stubborn person, and he has given up all his heart now. With you, what step do you really want to take in the future... What do you ask him to do? His whole life will be ruined!"

Xiao Mingye smiled, with firm eyes, "Uncle Yi, don't worry, I'm not trying to be fresh, and neither is he. We will always be together until we grow old or die. Even if someone really finds out and reports it, I will fight Even if he took this life, he wouldn’t let him suffer a little bit.”

Uncle Yi couldn't help sneering, "Forever? What do you mean by a man in his early twenties for a lifetime! You Xiao Mingye is capable, I believe it! You can protect him, I believe it too! But this... this is against human relations A moral thing..."

Perhaps because he felt that the words were too harsh, Uncle Yi couldn't continue. After thinking for a while, he continued: "You can be your own master, and you don't have to marry for the rest of your life. What about him? His parents have such great expectations. He should How difficult is it? You think everything is too simple..."

He has been protecting Zhong Yiqiu, Xiao Mingye is actually very relieved in his heart, the harder Uncle Yi scolds, the more he reveals his heartache for Zhong Yiqiu, Xiao Mingye also becomes more and more nervous.

"Just treat me as a selfish person." Xiao Mingye smiled helplessly, "Without him, I can't live, not even a day."

Uncle Yi's heart was shaken, this kind of words should not come from Xiao Mingye's mouth, Second Brother Xiao has already become a symbol, he is strong and fearless, from childhood to adulthood it can be said that he overcame thorns and thorns, no matter how hard he suffered I have never surrendered before, but now I say that I can't live because of one person...

At this moment, Xiao Mingye was fragile, but Uncle Yi understood that no matter how much he said, it was useless, and there was no reason for him to give up and let them separate.

It was almost noon, and Uncle Yi was not in the mood to go to school, so the two walked to the village to buy meat.

After leaving the backyard, I checked the flue-curing stove first, and the tobacco leaves will be ready for flue-curing in two days.

Ever since Xiao Mingye said those words, Uncle Yi has been silent. He has trouble walking with his legs, and his heart is in a state of confusion. In addition, it has rained and the road is full of mud puddles, and he walks very slowly.

Xiao Mingye followed silently, one step could reach Uncle Yi's two steps, but now he can only take half a step.

When approaching the entrance of the village, Xiao Mingye suddenly said, "Uncle Yi, Qiu'er cares about you very much, he is afraid that you will get angry..."

"Nonsense! Of course I'm angry." Uncle Yi said angrily.

"Compared to being angry, he is more afraid that you will disappoint him and hate him..."

"What do you want to say?" Uncle Yi stood still, turned around and asked forcefully.

"You can be angry, you can scold him, but don't ignore him." Xiao Mingye said calmly.

Uncle Yi felt that he had suffered retribution for meeting these two unlucky children. He didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and waved his hands tiredly and walked forward.

At noon, I made braised pork and fried fat intestines. Zhong Yiqiu could smell the aroma at the gate of the courtyard, but she was a little afraid to go in. She probed inside to observe the situation.

"What are you doing with your ass sticking out! Looking for kicks!" Wang Wenjun scolded from behind.

Zhong Yiqiu hurriedly stood up straight, put on a gesture of inviting him in, and said with a flattering smile: "Please—"

Wang Wenjun fought all morning, still angry, like a walking gun barrel, no one dared to approach him.

"Uncle Yi—" Wang Wenjun stood outside and shouted loudly, "Zhong Yiqiu is sneaking around here, come and see what he wants to do, he must have made a mistake—"

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

Uncle Yi walked over, looked at them both blankly, and sighed helplessly in his heart: It's not two unlucky children, it's three...

"Come in for dinner." Uncle Yi left without saying a word.

During the meal, Zhong Yiqiu secretly observed Uncle Yi's face, it seemed that he was not angry, but his brows were not stretched, and he looked worried.

He wanted to quickly ask Xiao Mingye what he said, but he was in a hurry, and he couldn't taste the delicious food on the table.

After eating, Uncle Yi went to take a lunch break, Xiao Mingye was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Zhong Yiqiu sneaked in.

"Why did you tell Uncle Yi, does he still doubt us?" Zhong Yiqiu asked quietly.

"No more doubts."

"Really!" Zhong Yiqiu smiled, patted him on the shoulder excitedly, and praised: "You are so amazing! What did you say?"

Xiao Mingye put the bowls and chopsticks away, washed his hands with water, turned around and said calmly, "He doesn't doubt it anymore, he is sure."

Zhong Yiqiu: "!!!!!!"

"Uncle Yi and I confessed."

Zhong Yiqiu: "!!!!!!"

"Night--"

Someone was yelling outside, Xiao Mingye looked out, Yuan Baochang hooked his back, and yelled cautiously at the gate of the courtyard.

Xiao Mingye went out, but he didn't go this way, and waved his hands in a panic.

"You go." Zhong Yiqiu finally calmed down, since it was already a fact, he could only accept it, instead he was not so nervous.

Xiao Mingye looked at him worriedly, without moving his feet.

"Go, he seems to be in a hurry, I'm fine, I'll go find Uncle Yi." Zhong Yiqiu said with a smile.

"Don't go, just sleep for a while."

"Okay, I listen to you, hurry up."

Xiao Mingye went out with Yuan Baochang, Zhong Yiqiu stood in the kitchen for more than ten minutes, only slept for two or three hours last night, his body was very tired and sleepy, but his mind was like a machine running at high speed, constantly giving birth to various ideas and assumptions.

In the end, he was still disobedient and walked towards Uncle Yi's room.

"What are you doing at the door?"

Uncle Yi was lying on the cool bed with his eyes closed as if he was asleep, but he was still shaking the cattail fan in his hand. Seeing Zhong Yiqiu standing at the door for a long time but not coming in, he had to ask angrily.

Zhong Yiqiu walked in slowly, closed the door, and stood in front of the bed with her head bowed in silence.

"What are you doing! I'm not dead yet!" Uncle Yi wanted to scold him when he saw him.

"Uncle Yi...are you angry?" Zhong Yiqiu asked carefully.

So, Uncle Yi became even angrier, turned over and sat up, slapped his legs twice with a fan, and asked with red eyes, "Have you thought it through? Do you know what you are doing!"

Seeing him like this, Zhong Yiqiu felt distressed, squatted down and grabbed Uncle Yi's palm, and said affirmatively, "Uncle Yi, I think clearly, and I don't need to think about it at all. I love him, and I can't control myself. Since he also If you love me, there is no need to control him, I must be with him, otherwise there will be no meaning in living for the rest of my life."

Uncle Yi sighed and lay down heavily.

When you are young, your feelings are always so extreme. If you don’t come, you can’t live, and if you don’t, it’s meaningless. But life is so long and there are so many accidents. In the end, will you finally understand that no one in this world lives the same.

Zhong Yiqiu's heart ached unbearably, and choked up, "Uncle Yi, I'm sorry..."

Uncle Yi broke away from his grasped hand, put it on the top of his head and rubbed it slowly, "Qiu'er, you can explain anything, the only thing you don't need to say is that you are sorry, you have not sorry anyone, and you want to be with the one you love, correct."

Zhong Yiqiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, she fell on his arm and shed hot tears.

This sentence is too important to him, the relationship between him and Xiao Mingye has never been careless, their love is the same as thousands of other kinds of love, it is ordinary and holy.

When Xiao Mingye entered the room, he saw the big and the young hugging each other and crying...

Uncle Yi hurriedly pushed Zhong Yiqiu away, turned his back and pulled the pillow towel to wipe the corners of his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yiqiu saw that there was something wrong with his expression.

"Tomorrow, don't take the six children to the hospital." Xiao Mingye said.

Zhong Yiqiu rubbed her eyes and asked, "Why? Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Xiao Mingye sat on the stool, stretched his legs to relax, and his face was a little annoyed, "Go to the hospital, but don't bring six sons."

"Then why go to the hospital?" Zhong Yiqiu asked worriedly.

"Take Yuan Yulan there."

Zhong Yiqiu was so startled that he no longer dared to ask, and Uncle Yi sat up abruptly, "What's wrong? Is Yulan sick?"

"I'm pregnant." Xiao Mingye said coldly.

...

Zhong Yiqiu walked over and sat down beside him. Now he didn't hold back any more, and put his hand on his arm and asked softly, "Is she not going to have a baby? Whose? Hu Yanpeng?"

"Ah."

Uncle Yi got off the bed, didn't even bother to put on his shoes, stood up and patted his forehead irritably, "What do you say? You're already engaged. Now that you're pregnant, why don't you just get married?"

"Hu Yanpeng is not willing." Xiao Mingye replied without emotion.

"Bitch!" Uncle Yi scolded angrily.

Zhong Yiqiu was at a loss as to what to do, he hadn't gotten out of the emotion just now, his mind was throbbing with pain.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-0423:56:11￣2020-08-0523:38:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦￣感谢投出手榴弹的小天使：十音1个；

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: ten tones, a1;

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