In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Chapter 126 Liu Shengmin's Careful Thoughts

In the afternoon, after half the sun reached the top of the mountain, Wang Manqiu resolutely refused the request for dinner, and hurried back to Wangjiazhuang on a bicycle.

He looked at the bulging cloth bag on the back seat of the car, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was comfortable to get along with his cousin Wang Manyin.

I just brought two bags of rice to give him, but before I left, I got five catties of beef, ten sour fish, and two rice cloth.

These are all rare things, especially sour fish and beef, even in their Wangjiazhuang, they can't see these things all year round.

Of course, if two bags of rice are exchanged for these things, it doesn't matter who loses and who gains. Anyway, the two parties get along very comfortably.

After Wang Manqiu left, Lan Hua rubbed her stomach and said with a smile: "Your Wang family is really real. These are two bags of rice. They will be delivered as soon as they are delivered."

"Hehe, we didn't treat them badly, and we gave Brother Man Qiu a lot of gifts today, that's all right, don't pay attention to these things, what do you want to eat tonight?" Wang Manyin asked.

"Listen to you, you can eat whatever you want."

"Then eat sliced ​​noodles, and use the leftover beef stew at noon as a whistle, it's delicious."

As he said, he did it, took the porcelain basin to dig out the white flour, mixed it with water and kneaded it, it seemed that he was already a seasoned cook.

After dinner, the sunset had completely disappeared, and people finally dared to come out of the cave dwellings. The farmers took this opportunity to work quickly in the mountains to make up for the hours they hadn't done during the day.

Wang Manyin walked out of the cave, hugged Hei Zai in his arms, took out the scissors and trimmed its dog hair, then pinched its muscles, patted its head, and let it go out to play by itself.

Then he took out the carving knife, took out a good piece of wood, and began to carve, this time he was going to carve the sea, and finally carve himself.

But after a while, the big and round Dong Biao came, said hello, and started exercising with Dahai. Wang Manyin would occasionally point out their methods and skills of exerting strength.

Zhou Ziang didn't come today. After all, there was only so much work at home. It was impossible to clean the chicken coop and chimney every day.

Lan Hua stayed next to Wang Manyin, cutting a tunic suit for Zhu Guozhi, and a quiet and leisurely feeling permeated Wang Manyin's heart, making him feel at ease.

This kind of life is difficult to experience in later generations.

Soon, night fell, and until this time, the farmers came back from the mountains with their oxen, and ate the hot meals prepared by the women at home.

"Man Yin, it's better for you to have a comfortable life today, and you don't have to go to the mountains to work hard." Chen Donghe laughed and joked when he passed their courtyard gate with a bundle of firewood on his shoulders.

Wang Manyin chuckled, and said, "Uncle Donghe, let's go to the night school later, so we can be a companion."

"Okay, I'll come to you when I go to have a meal. The higher-ups really don't treat us as human beings. After a day's work, they can't sleep well at night, so they have to go to some night school."

The moon is rarely seen tonight, the sky is covered with dense clouds, covering the stars, and the evening wind is blowing, driving away the heat of the day.

Wang Manyin found a coat to put on Lan Hua, then turned on the flashlight, and walked towards the elementary school with Chen Donghe and Dong Biao.

The road was full of peasants rushing to elementary school. They didn't have such rare gadgets as flashlights. They lit torches in their hands. Seen from a high altitude, it looked like a fiery snake rolling.

Wang Manyin greeted everyone he knew one by one, and those dolls also respectfully called Teacher Wang.

Stepping on the row of stones and crossing the Dongla River, I came to the primary school. At this time, there was already a large area of ​​black peasants sitting indistinctly on the playground.

They were still the same, with dirty sheep's belly towels on their heads, and pipes in their mouths, puffing.

Some peasants may be too tired, put their hands on their heads, lie on the ground and sleep soundly, without any external interference.

Wang Manyin found where Chen Minghao was, and Tian Qiaozhen was not far away. Lan Hua smiled and pulled Tian Qiaozhen over, and chatted with Hu Yuehua. After a while, Huang Lian also came over, and with Chen Mingyu, the four women made up A small gang.

While bragging with Chen Donghe, Li Dongliang, Wang Zhongtian and others, Chen Minghao secretly looked at Tian Qiaozhen.

Holding the iron ring tightly in his hand, Yang Le jumped out from nowhere, raised his head and said, "Uncle Chen, thank you for giving me the iron ring and buns, I like them very much."

Chen Minghao laughed loudly, stroked his hair, "Is it fun?"

Yang Le nodded heavily, "It's fun, Dahai also has one in his hand, and now I don't need to borrow his to play again."

Almost all the people from Guanzi Village had come. The captains of each team counted the number of people, and the cadre Liu Yi walked up to the rostrum and began to speak.

It's nothing more than talking about the importance of ideological education and literacy. I hope everyone will pay attention to it. Those who don't come will have their work points deducted.

"Okay, now I invite Mr. Wang Manyin to carry out the study for everyone. Parents and folks must listen carefully." Cadre Liu Yi said one last sentence.

Wang Manyin stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, strode up to the stage, pulled out a blackboard and began to speak loudly. The content was very simple, that is, let everyone learn common Chinese characters.

He had a loud voice, with a confident smile on his lips, a calm posture, unhurried and well-organized speech, occasionally interspersed with two jokes, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

They feel that Wang Manyin is talking about cross talk, not only is it not boring to learn, but it is also very interesting.

It often makes them laugh, smile, and feel relaxed, and the tiredness of the day is also released.

They praised each other, saying that the teacher Wang Manyin insisted on getting it, and it was not bad to talk about such a play every night, so they just regarded it as watching a play.

Officer Liu Yi looked at the audience's reaction and was very satisfied with Wang Manyin, and said to Liu Shengmin next to him, "Teacher Wang has real skills."

Liu Shengmin looked at Wang Manyin with gloomy eyes, and didn't say much, he had always been dissatisfied with Wang Manyin, a descendant of Bagong, how could he still live such a nourishing life.

He heard his grandfather talk about the days when he was squeezed in the Wang family.

Moreover, his third son has just graduated from high school this year. Although he wants to use his connections to send his son to work in the city, according to regulations, he must work in the countryside for two years.

He couldn't bear to let his son go to the mountains to deal with the land, so he decided on Wang Manyin's position as a teacher.

This time I have been looking for Wang Manyin's mistake, but unfortunately not only did not find it, Liu Yi's cadre also admired Wang Manyin very much.

Now it's difficult. His son has been idle at home after graduation, and he doesn't know how to arrange it, but he is worried to death.

Thinking of this, he looked at Wang Manyin even more gloomy
(End of this chapter)