Long Live the Counterattack

　　 Lin Dong went downstairs.

　　 In the distance, a car drove up and stopped at the gate of the small building.

　　 But the one who got out of the car was not Lu Guoqiang, but another extremely tall middle-aged man.

Its complexion is bronzed, its muscles are stretched, and its clothes are fully supported. The tall and burly tiger's body seems to contain infinite power. When walking, it looks like a hill moving, and only the inadvertent domineering aura can be People were terrified with fright. Zhang Degui looked at it and felt that this man was a door-god who walked down from the gate, or a bloodthirsty warrior who walked out of the ancient scriptures, his calves could not help but feel weak!

　　 Behind the middle-aged man was a tall thin man with bright eyes.

　　 may be the driver or the guard.

　　 In the end, there was a woman who got off the car. She was wearing a white uniform of the art troupe. She was holding a large bouquet of flowers in her left hand and a fruit basket in her right.

"Tang, I'm back! You always say that I can't marry a daughter-in-law. Now, I bring my daughter-in-law back to see you when you are old!" The voice of the man with the appearance of the door **** rumbling like thunder, and the appearance of a pretty woman listening. Now, her face flushed, and she glared at her man: "Who is your daughter-in-law? I haven't promised to marry you yet, so you'll fall for it. Is there anyone as savage as you!"

"Haha..." The door-god-like man laughed: "If you agree or not, I will marry. As long as my teacher Tang recognizes you as a daughter-in-law, then you can't get away if you want to run! Teacher Tang, Tie Niu is back. The daughter-in-law is also brought back, are you happy?"

　　 He said as he walked towards the small building.

　　 Lin Dong suddenly stood at the door.

　　 The door **** man saw it and immediately laughed happily: "It's Dongdong, I haven't seen you in a few years, you are so tall, you are almost catching up with your Uncle Tie Niu!"

　　 Lin Dong's expression was as cold as ice, and his eyes exuded a chill from the depths: "I'm sorry, I don't know any Uncle Tie Niu."

　　 When the visitor saw that Lin Dong was wrong, he immediately became anxious: "Dongdong, is there any misunderstanding in this?"

　　 "No misunderstanding." Lin Dong pushed open the door-god man's big hand: "There is nothing here, please don't recognize relatives casually, we rural farmers can't afford it!"

"This, this, there must be a misunderstanding!" The door-god man was too anxious. When Lin Dong refused to let him in, he immediately raised his voice and shouted into the room: "Teacher Tang, I'm back, Tie Niu! Dongdong, you let me in first. If you have any misunderstandings, I personally told Teacher Tang and her old man, even if you have to be punished, you should let me see Teacher Tang first. Oh, Dongdong, don’t do this, am I doing it? What's wrong? You say something, I'm so anxious, Teacher Tang, can you let Dongdong let me in?"

　　 "You are Dongdong, right?" The woman in the white military uniform also hurried forward to persuade: "I often hear your Uncle Tie Niu mention you and Teacher Tang..."

　　 "I just want to say a word, you are not welcome here!" Lin Dong pushed away the door-god man who wanted to squeeze into the house, coldly threw a sentence, and then closed the door.

　　 The door **** man was stunned by this reaction.

　　 He never thought of it.

　　 Going back to this home that has been dreaming for so many times, he will be treated like this.

　　 The little guy who liked to sit on his shoulders and ride wildebeests has become so strange now.

"Teacher Tang, Teacher Tang, I am an iron cow, are you angry with me? If you want to beat or scold, you should let me in first, I am really an iron cow!" The door **** man raised his voice and continued upstairs. Yelled. The woman in the white uniform felt something wrong. She hurriedly asked Zhang Degui and his wife and the three old men who stood by and said: "We are Teacher Tang's...We are coming back to see her. What's wrong with her old man? That young man, Is it Dongdong? Why doesn't he let us in?"

　　 "Don't you know?" Zhang Degui was surprised that these people were slow.

　　 "What do you know?" The woman in military uniform was stunned.

"Ms. Tang, she left early." Before Zhang Degui finished speaking, the door **** man over there was shocked and his expression became extremely angry. He directly picked him up with one hand and raised him in mid-air with a voice like thunder: "You What are you talking about? Teacher Tang, she's gone? Which one?"

　　 "It hurts, let me come down quickly, cough, cough, cough, cough, of course..." Zhang Degui choked with pain, but fortunately the woman in military uniform rescued him in time.

　　 "When did Teacher Tang leave?" The woman in military uniform turned pale.

　　 "Go, go, go for several years!" Zhang Degui almost thought that he was dead, and breathed back with a breath of danger.

　　 "Teacher Tang is gone..." The door-god man was stunned, his steel hand weakly loosened his expensive collar, and the whole person fell to the ground. He didn't know how to react for a while, and he couldn't accept this fact in his heart. The woman in the white military uniform was also stunned. A person she usually heard of always felt alive and right beside her, but she didn't expect that this person would have left, and had been away for several years.

　　 The impact of this bad news on her soul is also beyond imagination.

understood!

　　 No wonder that young man closed the door drastically and refused!

　　 He must have misunderstood, he must have thought that the most trustworthy Uncle Tie Niu was an ungrateful villain, so he would make a radical move of shutting down and rejecting customers!

　　 "When did Teacher Tang leave? How did she leave? Why don't we have any news?" The woman in the white uniform quickly asked for details.

　　 "How did she go? She was beaten to death!" The second uncle snorted angrily.

　　 "What? It was beaten to death?" When the doorgod-like man heard this, he couldn't accept this fact even more. His eyes were as big as copper bells, and there was only a hole in his pupils. His body couldn't hold it anymore, as if his spine had been removed, he collapsed to the ground, muttering stupidly in his mouth: "Teacher Tang was killed by someone? My teacher Tang actually let him People have been killed? All these years, they have been telling me that you are very good, so that I can work with peace of mind outside, and let me not worry too much, but in fact, you have been beaten to death! I don’t believe it, I don’t believe this. It’s true, how could this be true..."

He raised a pair of giant steel palms and stared blankly, as if he saw the thin and little orphan lying in the garbage, dying, until the kind figure appeared in the morning light, the survival instinct, let The poor orphan struggled with the last bit of strength, stretched out a little dry hand to her, and asked her timidly, "Are you a mother?"

　　 "I'm mom, I'm here to take you home!" He will never forget that her smiling face was brighter and warmer than the sun in the sky.

　　 He knew she was not his own mother, but he wanted her to be his own mother from the bottom of his heart.

After 　　, she held those small, thin hands.

　　 has been holding.

　　 I don’t know how many mountains and rivers I have traveled.

Finally, I came to this small mountain village, and came to this house where there were only a few mud-brick houses in the small building before school. In this warm home, the orphan is no longer alone. He and many brothers, sisters, younger brothers and sisters formed a big house. Family, we live together, play together, study together... When I was young, everyone called her mother, and when she grew up, she knew she was a teacher.

　　Of course, it's also mom!

　　 The kind shadow is especially in front of my eyes, and everything in the past is vividly visible!

　　 But this mother who has the dual kindness of nurturing and teaching, can't wait for the children's return, has hurriedly left.

she left.

　　 She left quietly.

Even, she was beaten to death alive, and her children still knew nothing about her, still thinking that she was living very peacefully and peacefully...Her children were countless, there were no shortage of high-ranking officials and rich, no shortage of literati, but none One person gave her even a slight return! She vowed to work hard, create happiness with her hands, and let her elderly live in peace in her old age. Every time she came back before, she always laughed and scolded, why didn't she bring her daughter-in-law back to let her have a look, but this time she finally brought it back, but she had already passed away...

　　 thought of this.

　　The man of the door **** felt the pain like a knife, pierced from the depths of his heart and soul, and penetrated his entire heart.

　　 He let out a wailing, rolling frantically all over the floor, desperately grabbing the ground with his head, but this didn't help, it only made him feel more distressed. He immediately got up again, kowtow frantically at the door, and knocked his forehead without even noticing the blood dripping. He knelt all the way, crawled all the way to the door, and slammed his head against the closed door, blood and tears intertwined, blood and tears formed on his face, heart-piercing bursts from his heart: "Wow , Teacher Tang, my teacher Tang... Since childhood, you have taken care of me like a mother, what I eat and what I wear. When I grow up, I have been calling you Teacher Tang, and I have never personally told you I called you a mother, never gave you a head, never gave you a day of blessing... Tie Niu is back, your son is back, but I am late, I am not filial, I am not filial! Mother! , My mother! I kowtow to you..."

　　 The thin and tall man who looked like a guard wanted to step forward to help, but the woman in the white uniform waved her hand to stop it.

　　 She also burst into tears, and her grief was unstoppable.

　　 was full of joy and wanted to report this good news to Teacher Tang, who is like her own mother, because the marriage event that her old man has been worrying about has finally been given. The daughter-in-law has been found, and she is waiting for her blessing!

　　 How can he bear this kind of bad news?

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　　 I saw the Confucius Festival today and wrote about Teacher Tang. I suddenly remembered a teacher from my childhood.

She can’t remember her face clearly when she was young, just remember that she would often pour hot water in a water bottle, take it out from the basin, and then use a fragrant towel to wipe my face when wet, that kind of warmth I will never forget the feeling...

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