Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

As soon as Yuan Bing heard that picking fruits could make money, his little thoughts came alive. Children in the countryside started working very early. Children as young as six or seven can already pick up rice ears in the fields with snakeskin bags, or go to the mountains. Digging wild medicinal herbs, drying them and selling them for money, Zhong Yiqiu also saw children in groups looking for cicada sloughs from tree to tree in summer, saying they could sell them for money.

Although they only earn a few cents, they are as happy as if they were earning a lot of wealth, because this money belongs only to them and is the only pocket money.

It was even more difficult for Yuan Bing’s family. He had no father and no mother, and only his grandfather farmed the land. Naturally, the harvest was not much better. His grandfather was in poor health and had to take medicine all year round. His tuition fees every semester were a problem.

So when he heard that Zhou Lvshu asked Haoyuan to pick fruit to earn money on vacation, he was immediately moved. Usually he was a little afraid of Zhou Lvshu, so it took a lot of courage to say this sentence.

Zhou Lvshu looked at Fang Kuidong, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Their orchard would become a child labor market if things went on like this. He had also heard about the situation of Yuan Bing’s family, and like Zhong Yiqiu, he could see some shadows of Xiao Mingye’s childhood from Yuan Bing. , I couldn't bear to refuse him.

But he didn't agree directly, snorting Yuan Bing's bald head with the same style as the little monks, and said half-seriously and half-jokingly, "Okay, as long as you are No. 1 in the final exam, I will let you go."

Yuan Bing bounced up like a spring, and raised his hand to promise, "I will definitely get No.1 in the exam!"

Zhong Yiqiu felt as comfortable as the warm autumn sun and wanted to sigh. Zhou Lushu never played cards according to common sense. He was a full-fledged businessman. , is his righteous kindness.

In times of difficulty, he lent money to Xiao Mingye without saying a word, although he said it was because he liked Xiao Mingye and knew he was capable of repaying it, but he was just picking up favors for nothing, not a loss!

But in fact, such a large amount of money, even between brothers, is impossible to borrow...

Xiao Mingye came back to stay for one night every two or three days, and when he came back this night, he could only hear Zhong Yiqiu's repeated praise, "Brother Zhou is such a good man!"

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it will start to freeze soon. Xiao Mingye wants to finish the project before the Gregorian New Year. Recently, he has been working overtime and can't breathe. He finally came back, but this guy kept talking about Brother Zhou, which gave him a headache.

"Brother Zhou is so kind!" Zhong Yiqiu was the least discerning, deeply immersed in his brother Zhou's chivalrous halo.

"Don't talk about your brother Zhou, come here and massage my back." Xiao Mingye called out sullenly while lying on his stomach, his face sunk into the pillow.

Zhong Yiqiu turned over and sat on his waist, pinched the hard muscles of his shoulders, and pressed with great strength.

"Brother Fang is also a good person!"

Xiao Mingye: "..."

Xiao Mingye helped carry the wooden beams for a few days, and his shoulders were covered with bleeding blisters. He didn't dare to come back two days ago because he was afraid that Zhong Yiqiu's heart would be hurt when he saw it.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't even ask a word after pressing the button for so long, Xiao Mingye started to feel awkward again, thinking that he should have come back with blood bubbles to scare him.

Zhong Yiqiu was still immersed in his emotion, "Brother Zhou also gave me a BB player, so precious! What kind of gift do you think I should return?"

Xiao Mingye: "..."

"Hey! He is so rich and needs nothing, and we are so poor that we can't afford anything!"

Xiao Mingye moved, and lazily said, "My shoulder hurts a bit."

Zhong Yiqiu stretched out her hand to press him, and then babbled, "Can you give Brother Zhou a pair of woolen gloves? He runs outside every day, and it's so cold in winter..."

"Zhong Yiqiu—" Xiao Mingye called out.

"what?"

Xiao Mingye pushed him off his body, leaned over and pinched the sides of his face, pouted his mouth, and said in a cold voice: "In the countryside, a daughter-in-law like you won't be beaten by the gentlemen. "

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

"Do you dare to domestically abuse me?" Zhong Yiqiu raised her red phoenix eyes and asked provocatively.

Xiao Mingye touched his smooth chin with his thumb, and was about to let go and kiss him to say how I would be willing to hit you, but before he even smiled, he heard Zhong Yiqiu say, "Be careful, brother Zhou beats you up!"

Xiao Mingye: "..."

After an autumn rain and a cold, all the thick clothes from last autumn were stolen. Zhong Yiqiu asked Fang Kuantong to go to the county together, and bought new clothes for Xiao Mingye and himself. They were all the same style and different colors, one big and one small. , I thought that others would not be able to see my sneaky show of affection, but when I got home, I was scolded by Uncle Yi, warning him to be careful over and over again.

After a night of rain, the temperature dropped sharply, Zhong Yiqiu got up early in the morning, the kitten was sleeping at the foot of his bed, got out of the quilt, squinted with round eyes, as if asking him why he got up so early.

"Sleep with you next, and I'll deliver clothes to your father."

It was still drizzling outside, so he put on a new sweater and coat, put on rain boots without opening an umbrella, hugged his clothes tightly and walked up the mountain.

When it rains, the outside works can only be stopped, but the interior decoration can still be done. Xiao Mingye is the general manager, and other people who have no work are on vacation, but he has to watch everywhere.

Before breakfast was eaten on the mountain, Xiao Mingye had already woken up, wearing only short sleeves, standing at the door brushing his teeth as if he was not afraid of the cold at all.

From a distance, Zhong Yiqiu saw Zhong Yiqiu bending over and laboriously going up the mountain with a bunch of things in his arms, and he knew at a glance that he was here to deliver clothes. On the rainy and chilling autumn morning, he seemed to be bathed in the warm sun, warm from the inside out. Toasty.

"So early?" Xiao Mingye suddenly felt a little shy, and asked pretendingly.

The road up the mountain was paved with gravel, and it was drenched by the rain all night. When I went down, it was full of gravel and mud. It was several times more difficult to walk than usual.

Zhong Yiqiu was tired and out of breath, but she was sweating profusely in such a cold day, ignoring Xiao Mingye's coyness, she stuffed the clothes into his arms, bent over and supported his knees, panting heavily.

His fair face was stained with a blush, and the rosy white was as provocative as pink petals. Xiao Mingye felt itchy when he saw it, and he reached out to touch it.

"Qiu'er—why did you come so early——"

A shivering cry came from the house behind, shattering the beautiful picture.

The sixth son also only wore short sleeves, and came over tremblingly with his arms folded and his neck shrunk. He asked enviously, "You gave the second brother some clothes, did you bring me one?"

Zhong Yiqiu felt ashamed, "I forgot..."

The six sons stared angrily, and immediately pulled a sweater from Xiao Mingye's arms, "I will wear this, second brother, you can just wear a coat, anyway, you are not afraid of the cold."

Xiao Mingye stood calmly, but his eyes were as cold as knives on Liu Zi's neck.

Liu Zi suddenly felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Zhong Yiqiu coaxed, "Give him one to wear... I'll give you another one at noon..."

The six sons were moved and rushed forward, "Qiuer—you are so kind to me—"

Zhong Yiqiu echoed, "Of course, we will always be good brothers!"

Xiao Mingye really couldn't stay any longer, fearing that he would kill six sons if he couldn't control himself, so he put on his coat and turned around to help the chef cook.

"Qiu'er, I knew you weren't a pervert!"

Zhong Yiqiu was pleasantly surprised, "You can also speak idioms!"

Six sons: "..."

"Hey! Don't go!" Zhong Yiqiu held on to the hard-hit sixth son, and sincerely apologized, "I wanted to praise you, but I said the wrong thing."

Liu Zi forgave him for the sake of the sweater, and said, "You can eat on the mountain, it will be fine."

"No, I'm going back soon, I have class in the morning."

Six sons put on a sweater, Xiao Mingye's clothes looked like a child stealing an adult's clothes on him, he himself thought it was fun, he shook the sleeves of his clothes and twitched Zhong Yiqiu's arms jokingly like singing an opera.

"I want to ask you for a favor." Zhong Yiqiu said seriously.

"Whether you want to help or not, just say it!"

Zhong Yiqiu looked around cautiously, and said in a low voice, "Help me find Heizi to find out, when is Bishop Kong's meeting next month?"

Liu Zi was puzzled, "Why do you want to ask Heizi? There are so many religious believers, you can just ask anyone?"

"They used to be able to ask, but they were not prepared, but since Zheng Lili's accident, they have been very strict, and no one is allowed to disclose the specific time and location of the meeting."

Liu Zi: "Does Heizi know?"

Zhong Yiqiu: "Heizi is just a small believer, not a leader. He knows it, but he must know it late. He may not be notified until the day before the meeting, and they may be temporarily changing places half a day before the meeting."

"Then why should I ask? It's too early for him to know?"

Zhong Yiqiu discussed with Principal Shen and Uncle Yi yesterday, "Heizi's faith is dishonest, but his family members followed him to believe it. You have a good relationship with him. Talk to him and let him tell you as soon as he knows the time."

Liu Zi agreed, "Okay, I'll go find Hei Zi."

Zhong Yiqiu told him some details, emphasizing again and again to be careful.

After it rained for several days, Zhong Yiqiu woke up one night and heard Principal Shen talking to Uncle Yi outside, knowing that Principal Zheng took him to find Zheng Qijun.

Zhong Yiqiu was baffled, this was not something that needed to be done secretly, why it was arranged to go in the middle of the night when it was raining, and he was also worried.

Principal Shen has studied psychology and is very good at communication. Sure enough, he heard that Zheng Qijun agreed the next morning, but some of his notes were burned by himself, and some of them included gods. In the deep ditch at the back of the village, he said he would find a chance to find it again.

Everything is arranged, now it's just a matter of catching them.

Zhong Yiqiu met Hu Yanpeng twice in the village. He always pretended to be an old-school intellectual, looking for some old-fashioned words to say, like acting on TV, but some people in the village liked him very much. I think he is a scholar.

Now Wang Guizhi has become the envy of the people in the village. His son is doing his best, spending so much money to contract Xiaoxianshan, and then hang out with the big boss, managing such a big project as Daxianshan, which is considered promising!

The daughter has also found a good husband's family, Hu Yanpeng is capable and educated, and he is still from the city, so Yuan Yulan has fallen into the nest of fortune!

Only Wang Guizhi knows best that no matter how well her son does or how great his career is, it has nothing to do with her. Her son has completely severed the mother-child relationship with her...

Where is the daughter?It was even more difficult to tell, Wang Guizhi was anxious all day long, thinking that the fire was cooking oil in his heart.

Just because Yuan Yulan is pregnant again...

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1722:11:01￣2020-10-1900:54:14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：戳鹅太任性1个；

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