The girl dared not say anything else. Sister Guihua is simple and kind, with the straightforward and stingy people from the mountains. She is really nice to her and wants to give her heart to her. Don’t she know? Sister Guihua’s house is not far from the school. The two of them arrived in a few minutes while talking and laughing.

A little girl, seven or eight years old, ran out of the house, faced the girl, and shouted: "Teacher Lin, my father came back from the mountain this time and bought a large TV, which was still colorful. Come and take a look--" As he said that, he ran away without saying a word.

Tian Guihua laughed heartily and said, "Look at me, a silly girl, like a loudspeaker. How long does it take? The whole village knew that our family bought a TV." The little girl was named "Zhao Xinger", she is the youngest daughter of Sister Guihua and Lin Qianxue's student.

Fu Chenxue has been missing for three years, and her life and death are unknown. Lin Qianxue fell seriously ill and was disheartened after she came out of the hospital. When she graduated, everyone tried every means to find a good job in the city, but she said goodbye to her mother and came to the remote mountain village of "Fengweiao". The village is not big, only dozens of families, surrounded by mountains, and there is not even a road. She has to climb a "ladder" of hundreds of meters high when entering and leaving. Because it is too closed, people outside are unwilling to come here. The only primary school is in the year round

In a semi-paralyzed state, there was a teacher who came for a while. The teachers sent were almost unable to hold on for a month and rolled up the bedding and walked. It was not until Lin Qianxue came here to "teach" that the situation changed. Two years ago, when Lin Qianxue came to "Fengweiao" with her luggage, the whole village caused a sensation, and the elderly and the young came to welcome her. Everyone thought she was a fairy from the sky, and many devout old ladies burned incense all over the mountains and the ground, thanking the mountain god grandfather for sending the fairy to protect "Fengweiao".

Many people don’t believe that such a beautiful girl can persist in "Fengweiao". As a result, Lin Qianxue stayed here for two years. The villagers of "Fengweiao" no longer regard her as a god, but as their own relatives. If there is anything delicious and delicious, the first thing that comes to mind is Lin Qianxue. Lin Qianxue is unhappy, and the whole village will be unhappy.

In the past two years, except for going home to accompany her mother on holidays, Lin Qianxue has almost cut off all contact with the outside world. Even her best friends Tian Zi, Wen Li, Cheng Zi and Qiu Lan don’t know where she is. She seems to have evaporated from the world, and she doesn’t even want to leave a shadow. Her love flower withered and her heart is dead. She hopes to disappear from this world like the wind. Come gently, walk gently, wave your hand, and not take away a cloud.

When he walked into the house, Lin Qianxue saw the village chief Zhao Dacheng fiddling with a few young men on the big TV. There were also many children surrounding the TV, chatting like a group of birds, and they couldn't wait to have a sneak peek. There were also several old men with goatee beards and few teeth left sitting next to chat. Seeing Lin Qianxue come in, everyone stood up, greeting Lin Qianxue with a smile. The children in the mountains were simple, and when they saw their teachers, they surrounded them like rushing around, and asked Lin Qianxue to tell them stories.

Tian Guihua came up and patted the children's dirty hands one by one, and cursed with a smile: "These monkeys, Teacher Lin hasn't eaten yet, what story is it? You have to listen to the story, go home and find your mother, and ask her to tell you why she had fought with your father in bed last night?"

The kids were not sure, and a little guy who had just lost his front teeth shouted: "Aunt Guihua, my father and I didn't fight in the bed last night. I saw it with my own eyes... My father was lying on my mother, and I asked them what they wanted to play, if I wanted me to play... My father kicked me and said he was catching lice for my mother."

These words made the whole room laugh. Sister Guihua laughed in tears, slapped the little guy on the head, and said with a smile: "Monkey, you have to wait for several years if you want to catch lice... Go roll, go roll, don't delay Teacher Lin's meal."

The children scattered and went to the TV to watch Zhao Dacheng and others fiddling with the TV. These big men were obviously laymen for electrical appliances. Although several young men who had worked outside had seen this thing, they were really their turn to fiddle with sweat, but the TV always had flickering and noisy snowflakes, and the images were not visible.

In the inner room, Sister Guihua brought Lin Qianxue "wild boar dumplings" and brought a pot of "pheasant mushrooms stewed with mushrooms". It was just out of the pot, and it was steamed and smelled loud.

Lin Qianxue said: "Sister Guihua, let's eat later. Brother Dacheng and the others are still busy."

Tian Guihua gave Lin Qianxue a bowl of "pheasant mushroom soup" and said, "Don't worry about them... more than a dozen old men have tinkered with a TV. From last night to now, they can't get the image. They are so stupid. Want to eat? There is no one at all!"

Lin Qianxue smiled, and she picked up the spoon and drank a few sips of chicken soup, exclaiming: "The chicken soup stewed by Sister Guihua is really delicious, fragrant and nourishing... Oh, by the way, Sister Guihua, did this wild pheasant also cooked by Brother Dacheng and the others today?"

"It's not them, it's the 'Iron Chicken Master' who lets you stew it."

"'Iron Rooster'?" Lin Qianxue saw a thin and sloppy old man with a hunchback. The old man was the oldest in the village. He had no children and had a lonely life. Because he lived a very frugal life and was very careful in his calculations, the villagers gave him the nickname "Iron Rooster". Because he was too old, the villagers called him "Iron Rooster". When he first came to "Fengweiao", Lin Qianxue heard people tell the story of "Iron Rooster": One summer, the weather was hot, and "Iron Rooster" only wore a big shorts and went to work in the fields barefoot.

.When he turned over the ground, he picked up a small button, which was smaller than his fingernail. "Iron Chicken Master" was reluctant to throw it away, and there was no place to put it. Because there was no pocket on his pants, he still had to work, so he came up with an idea and put the button into his nostrils. He never thought that when he inhaled, the button ran into his nasal cavity and could not be done, and he almost lost his life. The villagers carried him to the city hospital and took it out after surgery. A few thousand yuan was spent on one operation. "Iron Chicken Master" scolded the doctor for being unintentional, like an eggplant made from frost, and did not straighten his waist for half a year.

Another time, "Tie Chicken Master" turned over the bed and took out a few pills from under the mat. I don't know when it was left, but the pills became dark. "Tie Chicken Master" thought about it and couldn't bear to throw it away, so he simply took the pills. As a result, he was sent to the hospital again, and had to make a stomach wash and enema for most of the day to save his life.
Chapter completed!