Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Zhong Yiqiu thought about it and couldn't figure out why Brother Wen Jun was so angry. In the afternoon, he drove to the town to buy groceries. He brought someone the latest fashionable hat as a gift, and Brother Wen Jun accepted it with a cold face. But still ignore him.

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

In the evening, all the teachers of the school celebrated together in the yard. Whether they were happy or not, they still had different ideas. After the merger, all the teachers from the original six schools gathered together. The higher authorities must pay close attention to the quality of rural teachers. Teachers who did not have diplomas before are expected to be eliminated.

Those who graduated from professional teachers like Wang Wenjun and Li Hongfei don’t have to worry. They are qualified to teach in schools in the county. Although Zhong Yiqiu is not a teacher and has only studied in university for two years, his status as a famous university student is still very powerful and dangerous. Most of them are those who have graduated from high school or have not completed high school.

But at this time, I don’t want to worry so much. After all, according to the current situation, the salary of teachers is not high, and after the reform, the salary will be set according to the level of education and qualifications.

Hao is really a crazy person, he gets excited when there are too many people, rolling from this person's arms to that person's arms, laughing so hard that he can't breathe.

But when Xiao Mingye came, he didn't follow anyone, he opened his hands and shouted for Big Bear to hug him.

Uncle Yi and Wang Wenjun both knew how to cook, but they couldn't handle the big pot of rice for so many people, so they called Xiao Mingye back.

Xiao Mingye used to be a school teacher. Although he kept a dark face every day and didn't talk to others, we all had a good time together, and eating together wasn't awkward.

Such a happy event must be drunk or not returned, but the atmosphere in the village was really tense during this period, and the investigation team was still going from house to house, so everyone didn't dare to make too much noise, and they dispersed after eating.

Wang Wenjun drank a little too much, sitting on a small bench in the yard with the kitten in his arms, looking lonely and aloof.

Zhong Yiqiu moved over cautiously, "Brother Wen Jun, Xiao Mingye and I plan to invite everyone to visit our new house soon, will you go?"

"Don't go."

"Go, go." Zhong Yiqiu grumbled.

Wang Wenjun was born with fair skin, but it was tanned in the summer when he helped the family to work. When it was cold, he wore long-sleeved trousers and covered it for two months. Compared with Ye, who is a strong type, he looks thinner. Looking at it alone, he is still a man's figure.

Wang Wenjun was different, he was shorter and thinner, his palm-sized face was half-hidden by half-length hair, and he was delicate and indistinguishable.

Zhong Yiqiu looked at him like a younger brother, and coaxed him, "Brother Wen Jun, please take care of me..."

Hao Zhen imitated the example next to him, "Talk to me..."

"Hurry up and go to bed, Haoyuan—" Zhong Yiqiu chased the annoying child away.

Haozhen was picked up and taken to sleep forcibly, kicking Wang Wenjun on the head with his two short legs.

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

Wang Wenjun: "..."

Haoyuan hugged Hao with both hands and took the opportunity to escape.

Wang Wenjun didn't even want to lose his temper, he puffed up his face and sulked.

"What are you angry about? How can I change it if you don't tell me?"

"Get out, I don't want to see you anymore!" Wang Wenjun gritted his back molars and said.

Suddenly a flash of light flashed in Zhong Yiqiu's mind, and he thought inconceivably, he couldn't bear to let me move away, could he?

"Then I'm really leaving?" Zhong Yiqiu tentatively asked, sighing helplessly, "You bother me so much, I don't want to wait for a few months, just move out tomorrow?"

As he spoke, he stood up and walked into the house, looking disappointed.

"Who told you to leave!" Wang Wenjun yelled, "You want to leave by yourself. You secretly built a house and want to leave here quickly and don't live with us!"

This sentence confirmed Zhong Yiqiu's thoughts, he hurriedly explained, "No, the house was built by Xiao Mingye, that's why I didn't tell everyone, of course I want to live with everyone."

"Then why did you move away? Why did you live in the house built by Second Brother Xiao?" Wang Wenjun asked.

Zhong Yiqiu was at a loss for words, thinking that the second brother's house is my house?Compared to living with everyone, I definitely want to live with my second brother?But at this time, you can't speak your heart, you can only shut up and keep silent.

Fortunately, Wang Wenjun didn't bother with this answer. What he cared about was that Zhong Yiqiu had such a plan but didn't tell him in advance, and didn't treat him as one of his own.

He suddenly lost his anger, and said a little aggrieved, "I've lived together for so long, and I've always regarded this place as my other home. You and Uncle Yi are also mine..."

Wang Wenjun was a little bit hesitant to speak, probably because he thought it was too unmanly for a big man to be so hypocritical, so he stared and said nothing.

Zhong Yiqiu understood what he meant, and said what he hadn't said, "You are also my family, and this is also my home. It's my fault for not telling you in advance."

Wang Wenjun was obviously dissatisfied, and hummed, "What's the use of knowing something's wrong, why don't you just go and live with your second brother!"

Zhong Yiqiu almost blurted out, wanting to confess his relationship with Xiao Mingye to him, but stopped in time, with a troubled expression on his face.

"I don't care about your relationship with Second Brother, you can live with him if you want, but Uncle Yi and I... have always been you..."

Zhong Yiqiu's nose was sore from being moved, and she hugged him before he finished speaking embarrassingly, "You will always be my family, forever."

On the first snow day, Xiao Mingye and Zhong Yiqiu were in the county seat. They heard that there was a new western restaurant. Xiao Mingye wanted to take him to eat. Although the food was not very good, the restaurant was beautifully built. They were sitting on the second floor eating. Snowflakes were falling profusely outside.

"If I knew I wouldn't have a haircut today, I'd be warmer." Zhong Yiqiu said lying down by the window.

Xiao Mingye was speechless with his head stuck to his scalp.

Zhong Yiqiu's hair has grown, and there is a barber in the village, and he wants to go there if everyone shaves there, but Xiao Mingye is unwilling. He doesn't even like the barber shop in the town, so he must take Zhong Yiqiu to the county town for a haircut. He wanted to go to the city, but was scolded by Zhong Yiqiu.

"Are you cold or not? I'll buy you a hat later." Zhong Yiqiu took a sip of the soup. He didn't know whether the western food soup had added sugar or cream, and he couldn't drink it.

"It's not cold, I don't like wearing hats."

"Then I'll knit a hat for you, will you wear it?"

Xiao Mingye chuckled, "You know how to weave?"

Zhong Yiqiu: "Learn, the female teachers in the office knit sweaters, scarves, and hats every day. Learn from them."

"You knit and I wear it."

Zhong Yiqiu's heart moved, thinking of Xiao Mingye's life experience, when he was a child, he had no parents by his side, and Wang Guizhi didn't treat him as a human being after he arrived in Yuanjiazhuang. He probably never wore the sweater knitted by his mother since he was a child.

The heart hurts like being twisted, Zhong Yiqiu asked in a low voice, "Have you ever worn a knitted sweater before?"

"No."

Zhong Yiqiu's heart ached so much that she suddenly felt overwhelmed with love, "I'll knit one for you."

Xiao Mingye understood what he was thinking and said with a smile, "Whether you are warm or not depends on a sweater, you will not be cold when you are by my side."

"That won't work!" Zhong Yiqiu waved his hand, "I will weave it for you, just wait!"

It was the first time for Xiao Mingye to drink milk tea. After just one sip, it became so sweet that he put it in his hand and did not touch it, but now he picked it up and drank it in one gulp. Feeling sweet and warm in his body, he agreed, "Okay, I will wait on."

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and they rushed home before the snow covered the road. Xiao Mingye went straight to the mountain again without getting out of the car.

Wang Wenjun didn't go home on the weekend, and led a group of children to play in the snow in the yard. Haozhen was lying and rolling on the thin snow, and no one could pull him up. When he saw Zhong Yiqiu, he immediately got up and ran over, "Ah Qiu Fat is here— —”

Zhong Yiqiu picked him up and turned around a few times, then handed him a bunch of candied haws.

"Wow—" Haozhen clapped his hands and called out.

"There are all of them." Zhong Yiqiu sent a bunch of them to each of the children, and smiled and approached Wang Wenjun, "This bunch is for you, brother Wenjun."

Uncle Yi planned to eat hot pot at night. He was going to the village to buy tofu and bean skin to eat in hot pot. The road was slippery and Zhong Yiqiu refused to let him go, so he took a big bowl from the kitchen and went by himself.

"Go through the gate, the backyard path is not easy to walk when it snows." Uncle Yi said.

"Okay, then don't lock the door."

There has always been an old man on duty in the brigade, responsible for opening and locking doors and cleaning. Recently, such a big incident happened in the village. The cadres of the brigade were called to the town for a meeting every day. He dared not take it lightly, the gate of the brigade was locked early every day, and he was afraid that he would be locked out when he went out from the gate, and he would go around to the backyard.

Before going out, I told the old man next to the door by the way, and locked the door when he came back.

The snowflakes were very big one by one, and they didn't melt for half a minute when they fell on the clothes. This feeling had an inexplicable joy and innocence. Zhong Yiqiu couldn't help trotting as she walked.

After passing the small wooden bridge at the entrance of the village, a figure approached from a distance, Zhong Yiqiu squinted his eyes for a while and found that it was Wang Guizhi, after thinking about it, he decided to walk over.

Wang Guizhi bowed her waist, put her hands in her sleeves, and said with some embarrassment, "Mr. Zhong, I'm looking for you."

"What do you need from me?" Zhong Yiqiu asked.

"Something..." Wang Guizhi hesitated to speak.

Zhong Yiqiu: "It's okay, if you have something to tell me, I will help if I can."

Wang Guizhi began to cry before she could speak, and wiped her tears with her hand, "Magnolia—I don't know where she ran? It's so cold and snowing, she didn't wear any thick clothes, and she was pregnant... outside How do you live?"

Zhong Yiqiu didn't know how to comfort her. What she said was true. Yuan Yulan didn't know the specific situation when she ran out. It was very difficult for a pregnant unmarried woman to think about it.

"I heard Brother Baochang say that she has money with her, so there shouldn't be any problems. Don't worry."

"What's the use of bringing money—she hasn't been out of the house since she grew up, what should she do if she goes out—" Wang Guizhi cried for a while, wiped her nose before getting to the point, "I was thinking about it with her brother Find a way to see if I can get her back."

Zhong Yiqiu sighed slightly, "The police in the town and the county have been looking for them all the time, and the police must have more methods than us."

"How can the police look for them with all their heart? Besides, we don't know how they are looking for them." Wang Guizhi pursed her lips with a sarcastic expression.

Zhong Yiqiu remained silent, waiting for her to tell her real purpose.

Wang Guizhi made fun of it, and then said, "Her brother listened to other people's gossip and thought that I was not good to him. Can I treat him badly? I am his own mother. I gave birth to him and raised him to support him in school. I am After marrying here, my own life is not easy..."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhong Yiqiu couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted her to complain.

Wang Guizhi sniffled, and had to explain, "He doesn't want to talk to me...he's good to you, I want you to tell me something for me, and ask him to find out what's going on now?"

"Okay, I'll tell him." Zhong Yiqiu didn't want to write any more, so he agreed directly.

Wang Guizhi cried again and wanted to talk again, Zhong Yiqiu took a step forward, "It's snowing, Auntie, you should go back early."

"Wait a minute—" Wang Guizhi called him, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, opened it and handed it to Zhong Yiqiu, "There was only this photo of Xiaoye when he was a child, and it was taken in the village when he was a hundred days old, and it cost fifty cents Yes, I have kept it for these years, and whenever I saw him, I remembered his appearance at that time, and I remembered it clearly in my mind... Now that he doesn't recognize me as a mother, I don't have this son anymore. Please help me return it to him ..."

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