Zhong Yiqiu didn't call his sister anymore, bought two bottles of soda and went home. He had always vaguely heard from Uncle Yi and the others that the thief who stole the cow might be an acquaintance. For those who have lived together for decades or even more than 100 years, the last few generations are a family. Although there are bumps and bumps in daily life, it should be impossible to be a thief and steal things.

But now that he knew the truth, he was neither surprised nor angry, and his heart was completely peaceful.

Yuan Rongju's brother-in-law—he seemed to subconsciously think that he should have something to do with him.

Does Uncle Yi know?If not, should I tell him?What would he think?

After all, he and Yuan Rongju are cousins ​​of a big family. Even if he has not participated in any relationship at all after being abandoned by the family, he is still a relative after all.

Yuan Bing was locked in the room by Teacher Xiao Zhong, but he didn't have the heart to do his homework. He lay on the crack of the door and looked out secretly. He was very scared but didn't understand what he was afraid of.As soon as Zhong Yiqiu passed through the Moon Gate with two bottles of soda, he immediately opened the door and ran out, hugging Teacher Xiao Zhong's thigh tightly as if he had been greatly wronged.

Zhong Yiqiu was taken aback by him. Children in the countryside are not very good at expressing their feelings. Yuan Bing lost his parents since he was a child, and he is withdrawn and reserved. This is the first time he has seen him express his feelings so directly and depend on others so much. He must have been frightened.

"Come on, drink soda." Zhong Yiqiu put the mouths of the two bottles facing each other and opened the cap, and handed him a bottle.

Yuan Bing stared blankly, attracted by his movements, his two novel eyes glowed.Zhong Yiqiu only learned it from Xiao Mingye, and it was the first time to perform formally. He was very satisfied with such an effect, and pretended not to care about it with the appearance of an expert.

After all, Yuan Bing was still a child, and now he forgot about the trembling just now, and said adoringly, "Mr. Zhong, what did you do?"

"It's very simple, I'll teach you next time." Zhong Yiqiu said proudly.

"Then remember to teach me!"

...

Zhong Yiqiu repeatedly told Yuan Bing that what happened today must not be shared, not even by grandpa, Yuan Bing listened to him the most, and it was the first time seeing Teacher Xiao Zhong so serious, he hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Dinner was ready and Xiao Mingye hadn't come back yet. Tomorrow Sunday, Wang Wenjun would go home after school. Only Uncle Yi and Zhong Yiqiu were left at home. Uncle Yi moved out of the small dining table and invited him to eat.

"Xiao Mingye hasn't come back yet." Zhong Yiqiu said casually.

Uncle Yi didn't look at him, and said while laying out the food: "Don't wait, I may eat at home if I haven't come back yet."

Zhong Yiqiu noticed that Uncle Yi's tone was not very good. He guessed it was because he was too stimulated by knowing about him and Xiao Mingye, and he couldn't accept it for a while. spoke.

Uncle Yi was indeed in a state of confusion. He was agitated after being cried by Zhong Yiqiu at noon, and the more he thought about it in the afternoon, the more frightened he became. The man is good, but the final outcome can be called tragic. The police station arrested them for hooliganism, and some were forced to commit suicide... It was still a big open city, and it was unimaginable in the countryside. Once people found out, it would be terrible. .

But at this time Zhong Yiqiu was still caring about Xiao Mingye in his ears, he suddenly became angry and wanted to scold him so much.

In the evening, after frying the leftovers from lunch, Zhong Yiqiu made a tomato and egg soup. Zhong Yiqiu lowered his head to pick up the rice, and watched secretly through the gap by the side of the bowl.

"Don't peek at me!" Uncle Yi said angrily after drinking half a bowl of soup in one go.

Zhong Yiqiu asked cautiously, "Uncle Yi, are you still angry?"

"Nonsense! Can I not be angry? I'm about to die of anger!"

"I'm sorry...I know you're worried, but we mean it."

Uncle Yi straightened up and approached him, and said seriously and earnestly: "Have you thought about it? Are you planning to stay here? You won't be going back to the city anymore? Uncle will tell you something from the bottom of my heart, I hope you a hundred times." You can stay, but you have your own career and future, all of which have to be decided by you, and no one can force you. But once you decide to return to the city, what about Xiao Mingye? Will he go with you? Even if he wants to go , did you leave? If you could really leave, would you still have to be forced to come back from the provincial capital? As long as Wang Guizhi lives for one day, he can't get out of here!"

Zhong Yiqiu was questioned, and his heart was in a state of turmoil. Xiao Mingye said that he would follow him wherever he went in the future. Of course he believed it, but Wang Guizhi was a big problem. She was going to die or live. As a son, of course You can't just watch your mother die, Xiao Mingye has given up such a good job and unit in the provincial capital, will he give up on him?

"I will go wherever he goes."

Xiao Mingye's voice sounded at the door, Zhong Yiqiu and Uncle Yi hurriedly turned their heads to see him walking through the hazy night with a cold face.

"You're back—" Zhong Yiqiu stood up unconsciously, and went to the kitchen to feed him.

Uncle Yi's face was colder than his. He had a thin and long face, but when he collapsed, he looked extremely severe and majestic, which made people afraid.

Xiao Mingye didn't seem to notice, he went to wash his hands first, then went into the room and took out a jug of rice wine, brought out three empty bowls from the kitchen, and filled them up one by one on the table.

Uncle Yi leaned on the back of the chair, folded his arms and watched coldly.

Xiao Mingye sat down next to Zhong Yiqiu, picked up the wine and respected Uncle Yi, drank it in one gulp, and said: "Uncle Yi, what I said is true, I will go wherever he goes in the future, and I will never Separate, even if Qiu'er doesn't like me someday, I will not leave him, and will silently follow him. As for me... Mom... When I didn't have Qiu'er, he was my only relative in this world. I can't ignore him, now that I have Qiu'er, no one is as important as him, and I am not as important as him."

He is a man of few words, and he seldom speaks so much in one breath. Not only Zhong Yiqiu, but even Uncle Yi was moved when he heard it. Love is a matter of life and death, but the road ahead is so long, especially in your relationship, no one knows how many dangers will be encountered, it is difficult for ordinary couples to live forever, let alone you."

Zhong Yiqiu's nose was sore, his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make a sound. He also picked up the wine and downed it in one breath, calming down the agitated emotions, and said: "Uncle Yi, no matter what, we thank you, I didn't think about it before. Okay, but after a lot of things recently, I have made a decision - I want to stay, not only because I have contracted Xiaoxianshan, I believe in the future of development here, but more because of the school, I can't speak nice words, and I don't A person with dedication, I don’t say those things that are for the sake of education, for the future of the children, I just want to teach the class well, and I want to run the school well with everyone. One must do something meaningful in one’s life. Of course, I can also go back to the city to teach, but rural schools have more space, which will bring me a greater sense of accomplishment, and this is also the career of Xiao Mingye and me.”

Uncle Yi was even more excited, grabbed his hand on the table, and said incoherently: "Okay! Okay! Uncle, thank you... You have vision! You said that you are a teacher when you go back to the city. Didn't Uncle lie to you , the entire Deying Primary School will be yours from now on!"

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

Uncle Yi happily drank a few bowls, his eyes were red, as if he remembered something, he immediately lowered his face and gave a serious warning. "I don't care about you for now, but there is one thing you must listen to me—you two can't live together. There are people coming and going here, and there are so many eyes and mouths. It is inevitable that people will not be told nonsense. The construction started in the next day, and Xiao Mingye just happened to be in charge of the project, so he moved to live in the mountains."

Zhong Yiqiu's first reaction was that he couldn't do it, and he blurted out: "Then I'll live on the mountain too, so no one will see me."

Uncle Yi thought he was worthless, so he glared and said, "What are you doing! Do you understand the long flow of water, how can you live a lifetime if you can't bear this bit of hardship!"

Zhong Yiqiu was dissatisfied but did not dare to refute, she lowered her head sullenly.

Xiao Mingye took his hand, held it tightly under the table, and said calmly, "Okay, I'll go live on the mountain after work starts."

Uncle Yi was a little drunk, pointed at Zhong Yiqiu and said, "Look at him! You can't be safe, the school will rely on you in the future!"

Zhong Yiqiu didn't understand why the muddle-headed school was under his control, and Uncle Yi was plotting to usurp the throne before the new principal arrived?

Knowing that they were going to be separated, Zhong Yiqiu felt extremely reluctant, and took the initiative to pester Xiao Mingye three times at night.

Fang Coltsfoot’s ancient prescription is very good. He has been using it for a long time. Not only does he not feel any discomfort, but he can taste it more and more. After doing it three times, he is not tired, and his body is no longer uncomfortable. After taking a bath, he lay down again. I also felt lazy and comfortable in bed.

The sound of insects chirping at night was long and quiet, Xiao Mingye pulled him up from the bed to wipe his hair, and told him, "Don't talk back to Uncle Yi from now on, he's all for your own good."

Zhong Yiqiu hugged his strong waist, lay on him like a boneless body, and muttered: "I didn't talk back."

Xiao Mingye pinched his ear and did not speak.

Zhong Yiqiu recalled what happened in the afternoon, and told Xiao Mingye about it. As expected, he was not surprised, probably guessed it a long time ago.

"Actually, most people in the village know that Yuan Rongju's brother-in-law is a habitual thief."

Zhong Yiqiu was puzzled, "Since we all know, why didn't you go to the police station to sue him? Did he steal all the cows lost in the village? Did Brother Baochang's cows also?"

Xiao Mingye said: "He is a bastard. A group of friends like this in the county, people who live an honest life, don't want to mess with this kind of person."

"It's too much! What can bastards do? There are so many people in the village who can't beat them?"

"No one wants to cause trouble. Everyone wants to live a peaceful life."

Zhong Yiqiu rubbed his forehead against his chin, Xiao Mingye's beard grew very fast, he just shaved at night, and now there is a little bit of stubble, and there is a gentle itchiness when he rubs it.

"Did he steal our things?" Zhong Yiqiu finally asked after thinking for a long time.

"I'm not sure yet, probably."

"If it's him, what should we do?" Zhong Yiqiu raised his head and asked.

Xiao Mingye raised his hand to close his elegant eyes, and said flatly, "I'll make him pay back ten times."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-0723:44:16 ̄2020-08-1001:06:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦 ̄感谢投出地雷的小天使:十音1个;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottle of Nanyou Jiayu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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