From Cultivator to Widow

Wenqing was feeding the pigs in the pig sty. He poured the boiled pig food into the wooden basin. When he saw him coming with the familiar wooden barrel, the pigs here came over excitedly, humming and humming. Waiting for food.

He threw down all the pig food, looked at the half-big piglets who were eating without raising their heads, smiled slightly, then looked around, looked at the surrounding hygiene, it was about to be cleaned, he went to On the other hand, he picked up the pig grass picked next to it and chopped it into pieces. At this moment, Su An brought Zhang Weiguo to find it.

They went to the cowshed first. There was no one there, but there were people on the pigpen side at a glance.

Next to him is Zhou Wen, who was sent here for transformation before.

He was also feeding the pigs, and when he saw someone coming, he watched them silently with Wen Wenqing.

Su Hui first explained the purpose of her visit: "We are here to thank you. Thank you for helping to save the child yesterday."

Zhang Weiguo: "Thank you uncle, I won't go into the water under such conditions in the future. I was frightened at the time, thanks to you passing by."

Su An brought the gift: "This is a little thought from our family, please accept it."

Literature leaned straight: "You take it back, I didn't do anything."

Seeing the actions of Su Hui's mother and son, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, worried that they were here to find fault, but now they were not, so they were relieved.

Next to Zhou Wen, he glanced at the literature in surprise, did he save the child?

Didn't listen to him.

Su An: "If it were not for you, the consequences would be unimaginable. Maybe it was a big effort for you, but for these two children, this is a big event that needs to be remembered for a lifetime. As a mother, I didn't teach him well, and I feel ashamed and very disappointed. Thank you, there is nothing precious here, please accept it."

Su An put the basket in his hand and continued: "Wei Guo is not too young, he can do a lot of things, and he is usually free. This little gift doesn't mean everything. A little bit of my own power."

"No!" Literary was shocked when she heard that she wanted to help her with her work: "You don't have to do this, I'll accept it, it's alright, I really didn't do anything, and I deserve it. "

Su An: "This is what it should be." Don't give him the opportunity to continue to refuse. Su An patted Zhang Weiguo on the shoulder: "Seeing your uncle working, do you know what you should do?"

Zhang Weiguo nodded: "...Well, Mom, I know."

Wen Wenqing looked at the mother and son's self-questioning and self-answering in a daze, and then the mother left alone like this.

gone? ? ?

Zhang Weiguo was a skilled helper, and he was used to helping when he didn't have a family. He hadn't done it for a while, but he didn't seem unfamiliar.

Literary leaning: "…"

Are they here to thank you?

Are they here to say thank you? It looks like it is, but why does it give him a bad feeling?

Weird, it seems to have some kind of purpose, but what else is there for him to try?

It's okay not to be afraid of being avoided.

But no matter what, he can't let a child help him with his work, literature is full of face: "You go back, I don't need you here."

Zhang Weiguo shook his head again and again, if he went back...

He didn't want to face his mother's half-smiling face, so he quickened his action: "Let me help, I won't do you a disservice, I'm very diligent! Look!" He proved it with practical actions!

With Su Hui taking the lead, the other parent also brought gifts to visit, and now everyone in the village knew about it.

Although the village is afraid of those people, but now people help the children in their village and save them, this is a great kind, if it is regarded as nothing, then if such a thing happens again in the future, they will be regarded as nothing. What if you see that?

Isn't that self-inflicted?

Therefore, repayment must be repaid, and it is not too much to send a gift, but after all, we still have to keep a distance to avoid being implicated, so, before we know it, a few people in their cattle and sheds encountered villagers while working. Originally, others regarded them as air, but now some people will take the initiative to greet them.

He didn't say much, but he cared about what they were going to do and where they were going. Compared with the previous situation, they were ignored and seemed to be abandoned by this world. This act of treating them as normal people moved them a lot.

Should they also respond to the kindness of others?

After the accident, they received too little warmth, so little that they appeared, they just wanted to hold it in their palms and slowly feel the warmth.

Zhang Weiguo became a frequent visitor to the cowshed after his mother went to find Uncle Wen alone. The smell there was simply amazing. Not long after, he put on a sachet made by his mother when he passed by and put it on his neck, and the smell immediately tasted good. He felt a lot better, and then he gave one to each of the people here, and repeatedly emphasized: "This is made by my mother who went to the mountain to collect herbs. It doesn't cost money to buy it, and it's not rare. You accept it, don't be polite. "

His mother told him the reason for their indifferent attitude. If the relationship is too close, it may harm them. It is not wrong to keep a distance from them in the village, but he will not make any taboos to help in private as a child. Let him grasp this degree.

He didn't know how to grasp this degree very well, but what his mother said and how he did, she knew so much, and she would never lie to him.

Then he wanted to beat the innocent self at that time, wake up! How could he forget that his mother hadn't said to forgive him?

He used it successfully for a period of time and established a good relationship here, especially with his savior, Uncle Wen Wen.

He didn't come every day, but he came quite frequently, and he worked together with him, neither crying nor tired.

…

Wen Wenqing picked up the accumulated dung into the field, and while walking, he happened to see Zhang Weiguo running towards him.

He handed a roasted corn to his pocket, no, I can't say one, it's a third, the child put the corn down, and the person ran away, I don't know where the corn came from, it should be his own home Planted on your own?

He really hadn't eaten the sweetness of the tender corn for a long time. He didn't say anything and continued to walk forward. Now that the strong taste accompanies him, he really has no appetite. Let's go back and eat it again.

Not long after he went back, Zhang Weiguo came again, handing in his homework with paper and pen.

Wen Wenqing chopped hogweed while reading the answers above, and then pointed out the mistakes of a few questions mercilessly: "I'll tell you about it now, you listen carefully."

Entrusted by others, he is very serious about making up lessons for him, but in order to avoid trouble, he usually does not know how to write. Verbally correct to ensure that his handwriting and notes do not appear, and then become a source of attack by others.

He was a teacher before, and he was no stranger to this at all. He was used to it, and he resumed his life of thinking about what to teach tomorrow and what homework to assign before going to bed every day.

It is said that he is a math teacher, but this only shows that he is outstanding in the subject of mathematics, it does not mean that he is not good at other subjects.

Especially in foreign languages.

He is an international student and can communicate with Zhang Weiguo skillfully in foreign languages. He can also tell him about some experiences that happened abroad and the customs there.

Zhang Weiguo was sore and happy about this. His play time was completely squeezed by Uncle Wen and his mother, but on the other hand, the things Uncle Wen talked about really attracted him. Uncle Wen is amazing. Why? How could such a powerful Uncle Wen come to the village to do this kind of work?

He secretly asked his mother, and her mother said, "You are still young, you don't understand, you learn more, grow up early, and you will understand. Don't ask him, it will make him sad, you know?"

Zhang Weiguo remembers his mother's words with a vague understanding. He has already studied hard. When will he grow up quickly?

The eldest brother did not spend as much time on his studies as he did, but soon, he found that he surpassed the eldest brother in mathematics.

Hahaha, big brother is so good, he is even better than big brother! He is amazing!

Then he was entrusted by his mother to be a teacher for his eldest brother and two younger brothers. What he learned and mastered, he taught his elder brother and younger brother.

Wow, is he going to be a teacher too? What a majesty to be a teacher!

He will be a teacher from now on!

Zhang Baoguo silently rolled his eyes at his younger brother, whose chin was raised one centimeter higher than before, without hitting him.

He wouldn't tell this idiot that his mother deliberately asked him to say that he wouldn't. Sure enough, this way, his brother's enthusiasm was completely raised. Mom is too powerful, and his brother...

He should watch more in the future, lest he be deceived by someone who doesn't know.

Guan Shaoli received the package and letter from Su Hui. He opened the letter first, and it said something, saying that her second son had an accident because he went to the water to catch fish during the rain and was rescued by a passer-by. .

Said their family's gratitude to him, as well as some of the things they did, the letter is normal, nothing special, even if someone specially came to check, there is no problem. After all, the above didn't even say who that person was. However, he knew that the person who saved Zhang Weiguo was the one he asked her to take care of. In this case, they called him his uncle, and he was also very close to him. He helped him so much. It's normal.

He has to think about it, what is inconspicuous and practical, as a little thanks to his uncle.

He put the letter in his pocket and continued to open the package. There were mosquito repellent incense packs, various spices, and related souvenirs. As soon as he took it out, he immediately put his own share aside, or waited until he got to the unit. , these are about to be robbed.

He counted the mosquito repellent incense sachets and took two more. This one was very useful. The mosquito repellent he spent a lot of money on didn't work so well.

He took it to the unit, and sure enough, the things in front of him were robbed in a blink of an eye, and there was another pile of things they had prepared for a long time.

"This is the specialty I saw last time I went to Yancheng, sesame oil."

"I bought this when I passed by Haicheng last time. There are many sea cucumbers there. It tastes good, and I specially left two packs."

"This is the tea oil from my daughter-in-law's house..."

Guan Shaoli put it all away, and when the time came, he received the task and sent it back to him when he passed by.

Save on postage and save time.

After returning, he wrote a letter to his friend, telling him his father's current situation. The letters between the two of them should not be too frequent, but there is no such scruples in the correspondence between the two of them.

…

It has been raining all the time. This year's rain is much heavier than last year. It has been raining heavily in the past few days, and there have been few breaks for a while. The water level is not far from the shore, not to mention the river beach. The river beach is full of crops, and now they are all destroyed. When the river water recedes, I wonder if there are still peanuts and sweet potatoes there.

The shadows can still be seen now, that is, a few fruit trees, and the crowns of the trees can still be seen.

Zhang Chengye reminded everyone more than once, be optimistic about the children at home, do not go to the waterside or go up the mountain, the waterside is dangerous, and the mountains are equally dangerous. At this time, landslides are prone to occur.

Like what happened to Zhang Weiguo and the others last time, it is absolutely not allowed to happen again.

Xie Rui looked at the heavy rain outside at the educated youth point, and frowned slightly. The tiles of the educated youth point were newly laid this year, and there was basically no rain leakage, and some were also very small. The master arranged it well, but the cows, The roof of the shed is still straw. The situation over there is probably very bad. He sighed softly.

Lin Jingnan didn't know what was in his mind, thinking he was troubled by the rain: "Don't be too troublesome, we have been a lot better this year, and it's good that we can rest for two more days when it rains. of."

Because Xie Rui didn't speak, Lin Jingnan saw that he didn't mention the point, and changed the subject: "Let's make something delicious today, put more rice..."

The situation over the cattle and sheds is indeed not very good.

Zhang Chengye was also in the cattle and shed, because the place where the real cattle lived was leaking, so he wanted to come and have a look. The cattle were their treasures, and there was no chance of any misunderstanding.

He and others drove the cow that leaked from the rain and the cow in the shed to the other side, let them squeeze, and braved the heavy rain to take a look at the pigsty next to them and the literature dumping them.

The roof where they lived in Wenqing was about to be unsupported. The rain leakage was too serious. He sighed: "When the rain stops, I will ask someone to come and repair it."

As for the place where they live, it is not easy for him to propose to lay tiles. The villagers in their village have not all laid tiles. How can they lay them first?

He can only have someone help repair it together, and don't let the rain leak inside so badly. Now that it's raining so hard, they can't sleep even if they want to.

Zhang Chengye was very worried, he was wearing a raincoat, and it was soaking wet inside. He had just returned, and the raincoat had not been taken off, when someone rushed over: "Captain, you are back! Go and see, my neighbor from the house next door. The house collapsed!"

Zhang Chengye raised his feet and ran.

Most people's houses are mud brick houses, and it is not uncommon for them to collapse due to rain after a long time.

Fortunately, no one was hit by the beams. Other things were relatively light and not serious when hit. However, many of the things inside were pressed down, and a small part of the grain was soaked in the rain. You must eat them quickly. Clothes, quilts, etc. Severely damaged.

The family was embarrassed to rescue the stuff that was trapped inside. Zhang Chengye came to check if anyone was injured. Knowing that the injured person was not serious, he helped dig the stuff out after sheltering from the rain in the next house, and moved to the house temporarily. Next door, and then wait for the rain to subside, move to his brother's place to borrow for a while, and then the house will be rebuilt.

Fortunately for Zhang Chengye, it was during the day, but if it was at night, the situation would have been even worse.

For a time, the entire village paid special attention.

Zhou Xiaoqing looked at the house made of bricks and touched her belly. There was a bit of happiness on her round face. Fortunately, she didn't live in the educated youth. The mud-brick house of the educated youth has been talked about for a long time. Will this happen too? What kind of accident?

No one can guarantee that now that she is well, she is married and lives in a house made of blue bricks. That will not happen, and she has her own blood in her stomach.

Looking at the heavy rain outside, thinking about the letter she just received some time ago, she once again affirmed her choice.

Although she married a country man, she was right.

Afraid of accidents, her mother planned to send her two younger brothers to the countryside ahead of time, and when the semester ended, they would be sent to the countryside.

As for the location, I naturally chose my daughter's side, so that they can take care of each other, and it took a lot of effort to be assigned to the same town.

As for whether they will be assigned to the same village, it depends on luck.

Does she want the two younger brothers to be divided here?

Zhou Xiaoqing asked herself, but she couldn't give a definite answer for a while.