Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

When they met for the first time, Yuan Ronger was willing to open his heart and tell Zhong Yiqiu what happened in his own home, as if he were an acquaintance whom he had known for a long time.Maybe it's because Zhong Yiqiu helped Yuan Yan, or maybe it's because he saw Zhong Yiqiu's concern and persistence for anything related to Xiao Mingye's past.

Yuan Ronger was an orphan. His parents died when he was ten years old. He grew up in the homes of several uncles who ate every meal. Speaking of which, he and Yuan Bing's family were considered to be in the same family, and Yuan Bing's grandfather was his cousin.His family originally had more than ten acres of land, but when his parents died, he was too young to farm alone, and his uncles took half of it.When he is fifteen or sixteen years old and can do heavy work, the land will not come back. In rural areas, land is the source of all livelihoods. If there is no land to grow, there will be no money. If life is not good, you will not be able to marry a wife.

He has been single until he was 40 years old, but he is born with a cheerful personality and a childlike innocence. He smiles every day, and the children in the village like him.Everyone didn't know whether it was true envy or deliberate ridicule. They all said that Yuan Ronger lived a happy life, and even nicknamed him Yuan Xianren.

That year, Yuan Yan's mother came from nowhere, and she came to the village in a frenzy and didn't leave. The villagers would give her some leftovers to eat, but when she was so hungry, she went into the house to steal other people's kitchens, and was chased and beaten.Later, when he ran to Yuan Ronger's thatched hut, he not only didn't beat her, but also cooked for her, cut her messy hair and bought her new clothes.

People in the village joked with Yuan Ronger, saying that this lunatic looks good after cleaning up, and you are an old bachelor, so I will let you be my daughter-in-law without spending a penny.Yuan Rong'er didn't think so at the time, he just looked at this poor person, sleeping in the mud in the rain with scars all over his body from being whipped by a stick, who knew that he kindly took her in for two days, but was actually entangled by her, You can't drive away.

After almost a month, the lunatic lived in his house and was able to eat enough food every day, so he gradually became more sober, and Yuan Ronger found that she was really beautiful, tall and big eyes. She couldn't speak very clearly but knew her. I can write that my name is Zhang Fenglin.

Gradually, the two of them developed feelings for each other, and Yuan Ronger solemnly invited the most prestigious and cultural elder in the village at that time, Uncle Yi's father, to call the shots and marry her according to the proper rules.

After being together for more than half a year, the two have become model couples in the village. Yuan Ronger is in charge of the housework, cooking, and laundry, and Zhang Fenglin follows him like a follower, serving tea and water without leaving.One day a week is free for the two of them to go to the town to go to the market holding hands. Yuan Ronger buys her some gadgets and snacks, and buys her a new set of clothes when the season changes. Beautiful and happy.When the daughters-in-law in the village gathered together to chat, they all sighed sourly and dissatisfied, "I'm not as good as a fool!"

On the night when they had an accident, Yuan Ronger drank some wine and told Zhang Fenglin a fairy tale about the Eight Immortals crossing the sea before going to bed.So in the middle of the night, more than a dozen people came into the room, and Zhang Fenglin woke up when he screamed. The visitor dragged Zhang Fenglin away without saying anything. It is said that Zhang Fenglin is from their village, and originally had an in-law's family. He ran out because of illness and lost his mind. The family members searched for it for more than a year.

Of course Yuan Rong'er didn't believe it, and Zhang Fenglin was even more frightened when he saw this group of people, yelling as if he had returned to his original madness.But the other party had a large number of people, so they swarmed up and tied them up. In order to prevent them from shouting, they were gagged and tied up.

"This group of people has been trampling on the spot for several days. They drove a tractor and hid in the back mountain. After taking us there, they only got Yuan Yan's mother into the car, beat me up and tied me to a tree. "Even when talking about these painful past events, Yuan Ronger didn't show any sadness on his face, as if he was telling an interesting story.

Zhong Yiqiu's heart trembled when she heard this, and she was even more anxious about what such a dangerous situation had to do with Xiao Mingye.

"He was only 12 years old at the time, and he hid in the mountains for a few days after being beaten by his mother," Yuan Ronger continued, "This kid is ruthless. When he was a child, he carried a long watermelon knife with him, wrapped it in cloth Hide the meat on your body!"

Zhong Yiqiu's wrists trembled slightly, the water in the cup spilled out onto his pants, he wiped it off quietly and then clenched his wet palms tightly.

"He has been in our village for seven or eight years, and he hasn't said a word to me. I didn't expect that he saved us that night." Yuan Ronger seemed to sigh, and then suddenly became agitated, slightly muddy. A dark look flashed in his eyes, "A dozen strong laborers were too scared to move by a 12-year-old child! Mr. Zhong, can you think of it? Later, others said it was because this kid had a knife in his hand, so Who is not afraid of the shining knife? But I know it is not, they are not afraid of the knife, they are afraid of Xiao Mingye who holds the knife!"

Zhong Yiqiu wants to say, it's not that I can't think about it, but I don't dare to think about it at all, because just thinking about it feels like being stabbed in the heart by the light of a knife that night, and the pain is unbearable!

Yuan Ronger spoke quickly, as if he had reached the thrilling part of the story, "At first they didn't pay attention to a child, and the two of them rushed forward to try to knock him down, but they were caught by Xiao Mingye before they got close. Chopped down to the ground, blood flowed like a river!"

"My life! It's the first time I've seen so much blood. Fortunately, it's dark and I can't see clearly. If it's daytime, I'm probably too scared to stand!" He leaned on the back of the chair and smiled happily.

Zhong Yiqiu's heart was cold, he couldn't help imagining what the 12-year-old Xiao Mingye was thinking at that time, was he afraid?Did the stench of blood creep into his childhood nightmares?

Seeing his pale face, eyelids drooping, and thick eyelashes trembling uncomfortably, Yuan Ronger was afraid that his words would frighten the young urban teacher, so he immediately smiled and comforted him, "He didn't hurt anyone, he just cut his leg... It was only later that I found out that he had been hiding in the mountains for five days and was going to leave here the next morning. He showed up to save me, and was persuaded to go back by his mother crying and wiping away his tears..."

The tea cup is the most common earthen pottery, the rough brown and black color reflected the tea water has become dark and dirty, the mouth of the tea cup has a ring of obvious dirt, but Zhong Yiqiu drank it down without hesitation.

If it weren't for Yuan Ronger, the 12-year-old Xiao Mingye would have left here alone to wander, where would he go?What kind of people do you meet?Who do you stay for?How much suffering will you experience?Maybe some success...

No matter what, he will never meet another person named Zhong Yiqiu.

Zhong Yiqiu had nightmares for several days in a row, dreaming that Xiao Mingye was lying on the ground covered in blood, with a cold long knife in his hand, and a group of people who couldn't see his face rushed up and stomped him on the ground and snatched him away. The knife, the cold light flashed, and the knife fell towards him...

In the dream, Zhong Yiqiu was a bystander for a while and seemed to overlap with Xiao Mingye for a while. When the knife fell, he even saw through Xiao Mingye's pupils the gloomy sky after it flickered.

Waking up in the middle of the night covered in cold sweat, he grabbed his watch to see that it was already past 12 o'clock, and it was one day closer to Xiao Mingye's return.

He sweated at night in winter and couldn't wash. After two days of tossing, he found that he seemed to have caught a cold.After the temperature dropped, Wang Wenjun suffered from cold for a few days without wearing woolen trousers. The two hated each other and isolated themselves. They consciously ate separately from Uncle Yi for fear of infecting him.

The day before Xiao Mingye came back, the standby patient took the quasi-patient, and the two went to clean up the school's equipment room.Last Sunday, Zhong Yiqiu, Gao Xiaobao and Fang Kuidong went to the second-hand book market to find more than a dozen books. Now there are almost 50 books in total. The library can be opened first, and these books can also be lent to teachers or nearby villagers who are willing to read.

Uncle Yi had acupuncture three times, and his legs gradually felt a little bit. Zhong Yiqiu wanted to watch him at any time to remind him not to use force. When he came home, he found that he was sitting on the stool again, trying to drag a whole bag of corn. , Wang Wenjun lay sick and didn't want to move, so he could only simply serve noodles for dinner for several people.

The water was about to boil, so he went to the vegetable garden to pick up a handful of cabbage, washed it, and planned to cook it with the noodles.Hearing someone calling Uncle Yi in the yard, he hurried out, fearing that Uncle Yi would be inconvenient to move, so he had to go out to deal with it.

Standing in the yard was a woman in her fifties, with her long hair tied behind her head, wearing an old-fashioned maroon double-breasted padded jacket and black cotton trousers, with her back slightly bent. Zhong Yiqiu thought that if she stood up straight, she might be as tall as herself. All about the same.

She was walking towards the door of the room while calling "Brother Yi", but she stopped when she saw Zhong Yiqiu coming out, her eyes looked directly and inquiringly.

Zhong Yiqiu became nervous all of a sudden, he confirmed almost instantly that this was Xiao Mingye's mother, Wang Guizhi, not because of the resemblance to Xiao Mingye, but because of Yuan Yulan, the facial features and demeanor of that face were almost the same as Yuan Yulan's exactly the same.

"Are you the teacher in that city?" Wang Guizhi smiled politely.

Zhong Yiqiu hurriedly bowed and said hello, "Hello, Auntie, I'm Zhong Yiqiu."

There is no official title of aunt in rural areas. Generally, older married people are called aunt or sister-in-law. Even aunts in dialects do not know how to call them in written language.

Wang Guizhi was stunned when he heard such a serious greeting, and smiled awkwardly to change the subject, "Where is Xiaoye? I'll look for him."

Zhong Yiqiu felt a little awkward hearing him call it that. In the past, Yuan Yulan was always the one to pass on the message. Today, I personally came to look for it, and I guess Xiao Mingye should go back to work. "He's not here, he's gone out."

Wang Guizhi seemed to sigh deeply, Zhong Yiqiu saw her shoulders slumped, and the corners of her mouth dropped instantly, "When will you be back?"

"do not know."

Zhong Yiqiu took two steps closer to see clearly that although Wang Guizhi's hair was very long and tied in a bun at the back of her head, her hair was thin and the scalp could be seen in strands on her head, making her look sick haggard and aging.

"Then I'll go back first. Tell him when he comes back, and ask him to go back if there is something to do at home." Her tone was calm and she didn't talk too much, but she looked like a gentle and shy person.

"Okay." Zhong Yiqiu readily agreed.

Wang Guizhi was almost at the door and turned around with a smile and said to Zhong Yiqiu, "Teacher, you have time to come to our house for dinner."

After she left, Uncle Yi said that he had heard Wang Guizhi talking, but he didn't want to come out to deal with it. She might complain endlessly when she met an acquaintance.

Xiao Mingye only said he would be back in 10 days, but he didn't say whether he would be back in the morning, afternoon or evening. Zhong Yiqiu cleaned up the room the night before, and kindly helped Xiao Mingye clean his warm boots.

So when the door was knocked at 6 o'clock early in the morning, he had no idea who it was. He thought it was Wang Wenjun who was tossing around again. Last night he took the medicine and sweated in the middle of the night, so Zhong Yiqiu woke up to serve him several times.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Yiqiu put on a padded jacket and slippers in a daze to open the door, complaining crazily in his heart that Wang Wenjun is a coquette.

He opened the door and was rubbing his eyes. Feeling vaguely that the door was blocked by a strong and tall body, his heart jumped wildly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help jumping up and jumping on the opponent.

"what--"

Xiao Mingye was covered in wind and frost, his chest vibrated with laughter, and he caught him firmly.

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