The Best Small Farm

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Li Han looked for the old headmaster here, but he didn't think about it. It wasn't the old headmaster but his nephew, Liu Fuyuan. "Little Han, you are here, go quickly, uncle wants to see you."

"What's wrong?" Li Han asked eagerly when he saw Liu Fuyuan, his eyes were red. "Uncle may be dying." "What's going on, I saw the old principal a few days ago and he looks pretty good."

"Hey, it's a long story, little Han, let's go back first, otherwise I'm afraid I won't see Uncle for the last time." Liu Fuyuan said so seriously, Li Han's heart skipped a beat.

Li Han nodded and didn't speak all the way. When he arrived at Liu Fuyuan's house, the courtyard was already full of people. "Rang Rang, uncle, the little man is here."

"Old principal, here I come." Li Han saw the weak old principal and wanted to raise his hand. "Okay...okay." The old headmaster smiled and opened his mouth to speak.

"Old principal, I know that the school has already started to be built, and the children can sit in the new classrooms when the fall semester starts." Li Han held his somewhat withered blue-gray hands, and the smile on the corners of the old principal's mouth deepened. "Okay... okay."

Li Han held the old principal tightly, with Dudu and Baobao beside him, and the villain Maria stretched out her little head. "Father." Dudu took out a bottle of potion and handed it to Li Han, Li Han took it and his eyes lit up. "Uncle Fuyuan, bring me a bowl of water."

"Okay." Liu Fuyuan came over with water, Li Han poured the potion into a bowl, and fed the old principal. "Old principal, drink some water." The others looked at Li Han with doubts, and drank a bowl of water.

Seeing the old headmaster's complexion much better, Li Han was slightly relieved. "It's okay, take a break." Li Han was a little weak at this moment, and the situation of the old principal did not improve much.

It is said that medicine does not kill people, medicine cures disease, but not life, the old principal is life. "Uncle Fuyuan, what's going on?" Li Han asked, seeing the old principal a few days ago was pretty good.

Fuyuan's daughter-in-law next to her was about to speak, but Liu Fuyuan glared at her. "Uncle Fuyuan, is there anything you can't say?" Seeing that Liu Fuyuan seemed unwilling to talk about this matter, Li Han became even more puzzled. Could this be related to myself?

"Speaking of which, my uncle's health was not very good at first, and what happened to Xiaoqing last year made my uncle's health worse." Liu Fuyuan sighed while speaking, and Li Han frowned.

"A few days ago, my uncle caught a cold and he was about to recover. Who knows yesterday." Liu Fuyuan didn't finish. Li Han's eyelids twitched, could it be because of himself.

"Uncle Fuyuan, did the old principal hear about my arrest yesterday?" Li Han stared at Liu Fuyuan with a hoarse voice. "It's all the fault of this prodigal girl."

"If the old uncle is not going to get better, get the hell out of here and go back to your mother's house." Liu Fuyuan said, and slammed the table, and Fuyuan's sister-in-law beside her was crying.

Doodle and baby. The three villains of Maria were frightened, and Li Han's eyes became extremely ugly, but in the end, it was still him.

"Little Han, don't take it too seriously, the school can start construction. I'm happy that the old uncle is gone." Liu Fuyuan, seeing Li Han's face of self-blame, persuaded him.

"Uncle, I know, you don't have to worry about school matters. I will take care of these things." Li Han's eyes flashed remorse and sadness.

After waiting for a while, the old principal opened his eyes and saw a circle of children around him. "Study...?" "Grandpa principal, the school is open, we will take you to see it."

Not a big bed, there are more than a dozen children in the village. One person supported the side. "Okay..." The old headmaster, with a smile in his eyes, walked out of the yard. On both sides of the road, all the family members stood by.

Li Han and Liu Fuyuan walked at the end, Dudu and Baobao, Maria followed her father, and the atmosphere was a little depressing. "The time is up, Liujiagou Primary School has laid the foundation stone."

"Old principal, this is the first handful of soil. You are old." Li Han grabbed a handful of loess and handed it to the old principal.

Stretching and stretching the big withered and blue hand, the old headmaster smiled and let go of his hand, the loess flew up, the big hand fell, and hit the edge of the bed heavily. Li Han's whole body paused for a moment, dropped his hands, and was a smiling old man.

Bent, with the children, in winter, with branches, to block the cave, to block the cold wind, the old man, for the sake of the children, has never married in his life. The rickety old man brought endless love to these children.

Crying, mourning the winter, the village spontaneously came to the bed, and a group of children knelt down. Han Tong didn't expect such a thing to happen at the foundation laying ceremony, and there was a lot of crying, as if the whole mountain was crying and hurting.

"Boss Li, see if this is a work stoppage. We will be here tomorrow." Han Tong asked Li Han, who waved his hand. "No, start work. The old headmaster definitely doesn't want to stop work for him. He wants to watch the children sit in the bright classroom early and attend class without wind and rain."

Han Tong paused and nodded vigorously. "Start work, don't worry, even if I try my best, the classroom will be completed before the old principal Sanqi."

"Thank you. I'm not in the mood today. In a few days, I'll treat everyone to dinner." Li Han's eyes were flushed. A group of children carried the old principal's cart, and the crowd spontaneously followed.

Li Han led Dudu, the baby, and Maria, and followed closely. Now there is only one voice in the whole mountain village, crying. Even Big Mao, without a smiling face, Liu Ermao knelt on the spot and kowtowed.

"This child has a heart." Many villagers patted Ermao. In the village, after a person dies, the more descendants kowtow to the visitor, the less punishment the old man will suffer. But the old principal has no descendants, but he is stronger than many people who have descendants.

The whole village's children were kneeling in front of the door. Li Han was not a villager, and these children were guests. "Okay, get up." Li Han's voice was hoarse, and Dudu held his father tightly.

"Uncle Fuyuan, do you need my help?" Li Han asked.

"It's good to have everyone's help. You can take a rest." The old principal left, and he dealt a heavy blow to Li Han. If there is a trace of guilt, Li Han is not in a good state.

Li Han was sitting stupidly in the yard, Dudu and Baobao held Li Han's two big hands tightly. "Father." "Father is fine, be good." Liu Fuyuan was right. As for the funeral of the old principal, the entire Liujiagou can move as long as he is a family member.

Working outside, one by one expressed that they must rush back home. The whole village, for the sake of the elderly, was all dressed in sackcloth, which was only worn by direct relatives who did not wear three clothes.

A group of children knelt on the bedside and burned the farewell papers. This is what the grandchildren do. These children are all treated like the old principal's grandfather. "Little Han, when Uncle left, he smiled. He didn't have any regrets about leaving. Don't take yourself too seriously."

"It's okay, Uncle Fuyuan." Li Han planned to go back, drove the car, and returned to Lijiapo. Hearing the news of the old principal's death, all the adults and children rushed there.

"Little Han, are you okay?"

"It's okay, sister, I'll be quiet for a while." Li Han turned and went into the study.

Dudu and the baby have a few small mouths, especially Dudu saw his father for the first time. "Auntie, Dad is so sad." "What's going on, Dudu, tell auntie."

The Dudu villain has a good memory. When Li Han and Liu Fuyuan talked about the conversation, Li Mei sighed. Li Han is too emotional, and this matter is a knot in his heart. "It's okay, Dad will be fine in a while."

"Xiaohan, the old principal is too tired, it's time to rest. Besides, when I leave, I can see the new school start construction. I am happy to leave. Don't torture yourself. The old principal may need your help in the funeral." Li Mei comforted .

"It's okay, sister, I know." Li Han stood up. "I'm going to wash my face." Waiting for Li Han to come out, Li Han turned on his phone and missed several calls. "Miss Hao Li."

"Little Han, I've also heard about it. The old man is gone. This generation is not easy. The station wants to make a documentary. The dedication of the old principal is worth learning from." Hao Li said.

"Sister Hao Li, thank you." Li Han thanked him, and most of the other calls were to comfort Li Han. Gao Zhen even came to the door in person, and the old uncle and third brother from the other village came over.

"Are you all right, little man?"

"It's okay." Li Han smiled and shook his head. "Old principal, this generation of teaching and educating people did not leave any regrets. When they left, they all passed away with a smile on their faces. Xiaohan, don't be too sad." Li Pingzheng said.

"It's okay, uncle."

Li Han pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled. "Uncle, I still have to go to the construction site to see the progress of the school." "Why don't you go with you." "No, old uncle, you can be busy."

"Uncle, it's okay. I'll go with Xiao Han." Li Mei said.

"Well, I'll give Liu Fuyuan a call. If you need us, just ask." Li Pingzheng said, now the village is richer than before.

Li Han and Li Mei came to Liujiagou again with the three little guys. On the construction site of the new school, Liu Ermao took his silly brother Big Maozi and poured water for everyone with a kettle.

"Ermao, why are you here?"

"Brother Li, I know what the principal's grandpa is thinking. I just want the school to be built as soon as possible. I kowtow five hundred heads to the principal's grandfather. The principal's grandpa must have a smooth journey." Liu Ermao wiped away tears as he spoke.

"Uncle, I will come to deliver water tomorrow." Liu Ermao, carrying a big kettle, took his brother away, this kid. "Foreman Han, with this money, I will buy some summer supplies for everyone."

"Thank you very much." Han Tong took it, ten thousand yuan, which is a small amount. "I'll go to the village to have a look." "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it every day, and it's fine."

Li Han nodded, and came to the village. Liu Fuyuan's yard was full of villagers, and there were so many people wearing hemp and filial piety. Whose family has not received the favor of the old principal. Not only children, but also some middle-aged people. If the old principal hadn't saved a morsel of food, many of these people might have died young. This is nothing more than a great gift of birth and support. More than a dozen middle-aged people knelt down and kowtowed to the visitors, seeing the old principal off, and it was a good journey.

Li Han paid homage to him, and took over a set of sackcloth that did not exceed five clothes. "Uncle Fuyuan, there's nothing I can do to help you. Here's 30,000 yuan. Take it." Li Han took out 30,000 yuan and handed it to Liu Fuyuan.

"Little Han, save this money for buying tables and chairs. The old man definitely doesn't want to spend too much after his death." Liu Fuyuan said. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

PS: My heart is miserable, can everyone feel it?