On the rebirth of the scumbags

On the day Zhou Hongyuan came back, he stood at the door and took a closer look to make sure it was his own house before entering. If he didn't come back for a while, he didn't dare to recognize it.

Who else could it be if Su Jin was surrounded by a bunch of children?

Brother Jin was wearing the blue cloth robe that Zhou Hongyuan had bought for him before, and he rolled up his sleeves on purpose, and his hair seemed to be a little longer than before.

"Brother Jin?"

Just came back from the mountains. There was dirt under his feet. Zhou Hongyuan cleaned up the outside of the door before entering. The yard inside was not too crowded before. The fences where the vegetables were grown were enclosed separately, and even the chicken feeders were enclosed.

It didn't feel like it before, but now it gets crowded when there are too many people.

There were a bunch of children he was familiar with or not. There were quite a few of them. There seemed to be more than a dozen of them.They are very obedient, sitting in rows.

And Su Jin did not know where to get a board to hang, and was writing on the board with a half-burned wooden stick.

He clearly saw him coming back, but Brother Jin didn't have any expression on his face. First he glanced casually, as if he didn't see him, then went back and started writing his words.

Before he finished writing a word, he quickly raised his head and stared at him.

As if confirming whether he was real or not, the expression on his face changed from indifferent to overjoyed.

"It's really you, you're really back, I thought I was wrong again."

A few days ago, Su Jin kept misreading it. She always thought that Zhou Hongyuan had come back, and always thought that Zhou Hongyuan was calling him, but when she looked carefully, there was no one there, and many voices were just hallucinations.

One of the children who learned characters from him still laughed at him, winking and saying that it was because he missed his man too much...

After saying this, Su Jin directly raised her hand and knocked him on the head,

"Children, how do they talk, no big or small."

The child who was beaten was called Chen Hu. He was very naughty in the village. He covered his head and said unconvinced, "It's what it is, and I'm not alone. They all say so."

"Who are they?" Su Jin looked around, but no one met his gaze. "Um?"

At the same time, pay attention to the boy whose head was hit by him quietly glanced at the other children watching from the corner of his eye, good guy, basically watched them all.

"Can you write the few characters I taught you this morning? Come on. Write it for me? Asking random questions all day long, how old are you guys, huh?"

"I'm not young anymore. My mother said that in three or four years, I will be able to marry a wife." While speaking, she patted her chest proudly, indicating that she has grown up, ""

And the one who spoke was only an 11-year-old child. Su Jin didn't even graduate from primary school when she was 11 years old, and the 11-year-old child here will be able to start a family in three or four years.

And getting married at the age of [-] or [-] is not the only case for him, it is a normal state, getting married early, getting married early and having children early has always been like this, Su Jin really can't describe her feelings at that time.

In the beginning, just a few children watched him write, so they were curious to know how his name was written.

Su Jin also taught them casually, and then inexplicably added a few more children, slowly from three to four to thirteen or four.

It was also because Su Jin was not used to writing brushes, and the family conditions of those few children could not afford paper and pens, so Su Jin took burnt wooden sticks and sharpened them as charcoal pens, and wooden boards as blackboards. .

The ground in the yard is a muddy ground, and the children can scratch it with any tree branch, and they can continue to write after stepping on it.They seem to have a special passion for writing. After knowing how to write their names, they keep writing over and over again. After finishing writing, they come to ask the names of the adults at home, saying that they will go back and show their parents.

The more you lack something, the more you desire it.

Although Su Jin is more used to simplified Chinese characters, but thinking that they will eventually read traditional Chinese characters, it is not impossible for him to simply use traditional Chinese characters. In addition, what he teaches is the most basic children's enlightenment, and he can't teach how profound it is. thing.

First teach the Chinese characters with the fewest strokes, and then slowly teach those with more strokes. First, teach them how to write the characters of common things that can be seen around them, such as their own name, family name, etc., which is not only convenient for them to memorize, but also more convenient for them. interest…

It is true that Su Jin had never been a teacher before, and there were no professional textbooks for him to refer to on how to teach in this backcountry corridor. Everything was figured out by himself.

Regardless of what he said, the boys were quite obedient.

Even because of Su Jin's good temper, except when they occasionally joked with him during lectures, as long as Su Jin said something with a straight face, they would still listen.

At the back, even the older children of fifteen or sixteen, as well as some adults, followed and listened. The sister Cui of Uncle Zheng’s family who had already been married was sitting on the far side while embroidering shoe soles, listening to his lectures, and had a festival with him. Those of Chen Er's family are also cheeky in the corner...

That's how the team grew.When there are too many people, even the yard can't be crowded.

In this way, Su Jin became the only teacher in Chenjiacun

"Mr. Su?"

Seeing Su Jin froze in place, it was already almost the break time he set for get out of class.

"You should write the words I wrote on the board a few times first. Be sure to pay attention to the order of your strokes."

Su Jin walked towards Zhou Hongyuan without forgetting to tell her.

There are not many people who come to class today, and there are very few who are not absent every day. Basically, most of the children have to finish their farm work at home before they have free time to come.

"You said you came back in a few days, and it's been more than ten days. I thought something happened to you."

Su Jin no longer needs to support anything when walking, and it is not obvious that his leg has been injured when walking at a normal speed, but he is used to slowing down.

Originally, what he saw outside the house was enough to surprise Zhou Hongyuan once, and he went out for a while, but when he came back, the little daughter-in-law turned into a little gentleman.

The two entered the house one after the other.

"What are these things?"

"Oh, the parents of those children sent their children here."

Some rice, wheat flour, sugar, etc., as well as pickled vegetables at home, or grown in the ground.Everyone's life is not particularly well-off.So the things given are not so rich, but it is quite conspicuous if there are too many piles.

Two pieces of dried bacon were sent by the village chief...

The children who attended the class also knew that Su Jin's legs were not good, so they helped to hang it on the beam by themselves.

Su Jin didn't have to worry about cooking and cooking.Including a lot of oil and vegetables in the kitchen, most of them are brought from home spontaneously by the children, which is another way to pay tuition.

Su Jin didn't want to accept those at first. He felt that he was just teaching casually, and he really couldn't bear the title of a gentleman. Later, the village head of the village came to talk to him for a while.

There were not many people in Chenjia Village who could read and write. The only old boy who had read some books survived and went to the town. Since then, their village has made a special trip outside to invite people to write anything...

It is undoubtedly a great joy to have a scholar from a foreign country come suddenly.

It is naturally the best if Su Jin is willing to teach. If he is willing, the village can build another school for him, and the one where everyone in the village pays for it together, Su Jin said to think about it first.

It's not that I haven't met the village head before, and at that time, maybe because of his peculiar hair and out-of-the-ordinary words and deeds, I had a little prejudice against him. Zhou Hongyuan wanted to take him to the household registration, but he didn't agree after a long delay. Said to look again...

But he knew that Su Jin had studied before, that Su Jin could read, and that Su Jin was still a scholar who had studied for more than ten years. Su Jin himself said that he was no problem with mathematics or writing...

The attitude of the village head suddenly turned 180 degrees. His face and tone were completely different from the beginning, and there was a bit of obvious respect for Su Jin in his earnestness.

"Little Mister" and "Little Mister" every bite made Su Jin completely confused.

The adults who came to attend classes with their children more and more had the same attitude towards him, and he seemed to suddenly understand that in their eyes, the status of a scholar is naturally higher?

"How about... not bad."

Su Jin should have a calm teacher in front of those children, always with a sullen face, a calm and calm look.

After closing the door in front of Zhou Hongyuan, he finally dared to shriek.

"These are all my labor income!"

Su Jin let out a long sigh with emotion. Before he crossed over, his mother wanted him to be a civil servant or become a teacher, but he didn't really want to be in the bottom of his heart at that time. Sentence.

The world is impermanent, and he did not expect his mother's wish to be fulfilled in such a way.After traveling to this rural area, he even found an iron rice bowl for himself.

"That's right, brother Jin is too powerful!"

Zhou Hongyuan didn't know what to say. Before he left, he was still worried about Su Jin. After all, Su Jin looked listless and preoccupied at that time, but now he looked alive again.

Brother Jin's spirit has improved a lot, Zhou Hongyuan also felt happy when he saw it, and raised his hand to stroke Su Jin's half-length hair.

"What is the taste?"

Previously, Su Jin didn't pay much attention when he was far away, but now he smelled a strong smell of blood on Zhou Hongyuan's body when he got close. Su Jin immediately wanted to pull him to see where he was injured.

"Are you hurt somewhere? Let me see and see."

"It's okay, just a little injury, it's already healed, and the blood is not mine."

The reason why Zhou Hongyuan came back so much later than expected this time was also because he met a big guy.

Although the wild boar was already injured, it was too big, and he couldn't guarantee that there would be no wild boars nearby, so Zhou Hongyuan simply squatted nearby for a while.

Even though he had already fallen into the trap, it was inevitable that Zhou Hongyuan suffered some skin trauma during the struggle. He didn't care about it. He had suffered injuries several times worse than this before.

This is a common, rare and common thing.

In the past, he was injured and returned home alone. No one would care whether Zhou Hongyuan was injured or not. Maybe some people would care, but what he cared about was what he gained this time...

When he returned home, he lived in an icy cold room, where he ate alone, cleaned his wounds and slept alone. Zhou Hongyuan had always been used to this.

But it's different now.

He held Brother Jin's hand that was trying to lift off his clothes,

"I'm really fine, I'm covered in the blood of that wild boar."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then... what about that pig?" Su Jin still didn't quite believe it.

"In another place, I will recite it later..."

This is Zhou Hongyuan's habit. Every time he comes back from the mountain, he only carries a few rabbits or pheasants in his hands, and he will hide the bigger ones. He is actually not as passive as Su Jin thought. Bullying, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save money to see a doctor for Su Jin.

"It's too big, I can't hold it in one sitting."

Zhou Hongyuan explained to Su Jin in this way.

Su Jin did not seem to have any wounds on his body that could cause that kind of bleeding, and he was not entangled in this problem.And he didn't have the heart to worry about such small problems anymore, because he was being hugged tightly by Zhou Hongyuan.

"Did Brother Jin miss me these days?"

The thumping heart of the other party seemed to be contagious, Su Jin's heart beat like a drum, and the air became a little sticky.

Su Jin swallowed, "Sure... think about it."

As soon as the words were spoken, the hands clasped around his waist tightened, and Zhou Hongyuan's kiss fell on his cheek.

"Me too, I miss my Brother Jin very much."

To be honest, although Su Jin seems to be Zhou Hongyuan's sure wife in the eyes of outsiders, but in Su Jin's heart, his relationship with Zhou Hongyuan is probably just roommates living under the same roof.

This simple-minded 'roommate' treated him very well, a little too much, Su Jin thought it was because Zhou Hongyuan was a warm-hearted...

But now it seems... a little different.

When Zhou Hongyuan was away, he really... missed him.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for more than ten days, but they were closer than before, but this change was subtle and hard to notice, even Su Jin herself didn't notice the subtle change.

At night, he wanted to go to the bathroom, and subconsciously wanted to take the chamber pot under the bed, and Zhou Hongyuan next to him woke up with a slight movement, and was led to the latrine skillfully by his hands.

In fact, it has always been like this.

Su Jin's low-myopia eyes are fine during the day, but in a dark environment, he is blind.

So every time he went to the bathroom before, he was close to Zhou Hongyuan like a blind man.Especially when he had a board on his legs before, it was inconvenient for him to walk, it was almost hanging on Zhou Hongyuan's body, and it wasn't even that he hadn't been hugged before.

For Su Jin, that feeling was very shameful!

For Zhou Hongyuan, he already liked Su Jin being so close to him and relying on him so much, so not only did he not remind him that there was an oil lamp in the house, or that he could prepare a chamber pot, but he acquiesced to such behavior.

"Be careful, Brother Jin."

The cry of the unknown insect was very clear at night, and the creepy voice was far and near in my ears. Su Jin couldn't see clearly at first, and even felt that the road at night was different from the road during the day.

As the wind gusts, Su Jin gets closer to Zhou Hongyuan.

He muttered softly: "I won't drink water next night."

Su Jin assured that he definitely heard Zhou Hongyuan's chuckle.

"It's okay, it's me."

"It's as if I've had you all my life."

The man was silent for a while, and there was no emotion in his tone.

"...if Brother Jin is willing."

The author has something to say: Brother Jin is a little enlightened...

About traditional Chinese characters:

Simplified Chinese originally evolved from traditional Chinese, so the two naturally have something in common. For example, although I am posting in traditional Chinese, everyone can still understand it...

In fact, the ancient traditional characters are different in different places and dynasties.

But here it is set as modern traditional, otherwise it would be too difficult for Brother Jin.