I rewrote family history

Chapter 76 Yu Qing
Just like before.Xu Jianwen is very busy as a tower crane driver and has no time to visit patients.But after she came, Xu Jianwen came within a few days.

"Your dad is fine."

After Xu Qing approached the ward, Xu Cong persuaded, "It's the same as the length of five fingers, and the feelings between people are different. I'm old, and the time with your dad is also short, and he is indeed busy... ..."

As someone who has experienced it, he understands that Xu Jianwen's affection for Xu Qing is naturally different from that of his elder.This is to be expected.No one can escape this.

Xu Qing forced her father..., but she was just asking for a fish.

"Grandpa, did you hear that?"

Xu Qing's heart skipped a beat, she forced a smile and asked quickly.

She didn't want the old man to see her grandson's unfilial piety when he was dying.

"Qing'er, what are you talking about?"

"Speak louder, grandpa's ears are not good..."

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Only twenty days later, the corridor in the east corner of the school was much quieter than before.Not only was the old master's door put on a new lock, but the doors of other apartments were also locked.

About five or six locks.

"Master Hu, it's over."

Xu Er took out a tightly wrapped coarse cloth handkerchief from his cuff, and inside it was a lens that the old master had lost.He wanted to return it to the old master, but when he came again, it was already empty.

He glanced at the window sill of the old master's apartment again, and the potted gladiolus was gone.

The gray-white fox jumped to the window sill and looked at the scenery inside with his fox eyes open. The rocking chair, teapot, and several volumes of books were all quietly placed there. Every piece of furniture still kept its original appearance, but the owner was missing.

"Let's talk about it when the old master comes back."

Xu Er was dumbfounded and said something to himself.

He then walked to the door of Mr.'s apartment.In fact, it has been a few days since the start of school, but the scab on his forehead has not completely fallen off. I am afraid that my husband will see it and ask him alone.Of course, the teacher also saw it during class, but there were so many people that it was always inconvenient to speak.

The woman with little feet opened the door and welcomed him in.

After Xu Er said hello one by one, he sat on the straight-backed chair he was familiar with.Before the gentleman asked, he handed in the homework he had done these days and explained what he had gained.

"After the school holiday, the county town was too chaotic. Your wife and I didn't go out, we hid at home. The countryside should be a quiet place. Seeing that you're fine, I'm relieved."

Liu Changda checked his homework casually and smiled.

Xu Er felt sour in his heart, and wanted to tell his husband about his recent grievances.But he gritted his teeth and swallowed back the words in his stomach.After all, he is not a "little master".

All kinds of encounters are not all right in the end.

"Where is Mr. Zhou?"

He asked about Mr. Zhou, another gentleman who was nice to him.

The gentleman is the representative of the new school, and the old master is the representative of the old school.Although the husband and the old master will not become enemies, he has always avoided mentioning the old master in front of the husband.In addition, the old master also belittled Shi Niang, a woman with small feet.The husband and the old master are just friends who meet and say hello.

"He? He Xuetang was dismissed, so he should go to the school to teach."

Liu Changda thought about the old master for a while, shook his head and said, "He still refuses to cut his braids. It's good to go to a rural school. He is a scholar in the Qing Dynasty, so he won't lose his way of life."

A scholar in the former Qing Dynasty can be a teacher no matter how bad he is.

What is abolished is only braids, not economics.

Xu Er nodded after hearing this.His current road ahead is still uncertain, and he has not yet reached the point where he is worried about the old master's life.

He took out "Floating Clouds" by Futaba Tei Yoshimi and "Xiao Yue Ye" by Higuchi Ichiyo from his schoolbag, and was going to ask his master about the knowledge of these two Japanese translations.

In some places, he had a hard time reading.

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the apartment, a very slight knock.

"It's Yu Qing who is here, Xu Cong, open the door for him."

Liu Changda smiled, "He is a very talented student just like you. If you make friends with him, you are too withdrawn."

So withdrawn.That's why he noticed Xu Er's fool.

A student from the countryside is out of tune with his classmates.

Xu Er, who was about to open the door, paused slightly after hearing these words, then walked to the door evenly, and opened the door.

The gentleman is a good man, a good gentleman, he can already become a teacher.

Kindness is passed down.

Outside the door was a thirteen or fourteen year old boy who was half a head shorter than him.Xu Er foolishly reckoned that he was only one or two years older than this boy.The young man was holding the book and stood shrunken. He was wearing a light blue shirt with a starched white, and the inside was linen clothes, and he was wearing a pair of hemp rope shoes on the soles of his feet.

"Yu Qing, who is the senior?"

Yu Qing greeted first.

This boy is much more lively than him.At least Xu Er thought that if he was Yu Qing at this moment, he would definitely not dare to say hello.Yes, he has benefited from Master Hu's protection, and with the help of Master Hu, he has come to today step by step.He is a bit behind Yu Qing.

"Xu Cong."

Xu Er smiled stupidly, stepped aside, and welcomed the young man in.

Two people enter the house.

"Yu Qing, you can ask Xu Cong more in the future. Xu Cong has already passed the promotion test at your age. When you reach elementary school, you have to work hard."

Liu Changda lit a cigarette, smoked half a cigarette, and then instructed.

He doesn't have as much time as he used to.In the past, he had just graduated and returned to China. He had no experience in teaching students, and his temperament was not very good, so he was not allowed to teach in the affiliated primary school.But with the resignation of some old gentlemen in the school, there are too many vacancies in the middle school, and he has to hold several jobs, so he can't be free.

"Xu Cong, what's your opinion? I know you have to worry about your livelihood. If you're busy, you don't have to face it. With me, you don't need to worry about anything."

Liu Changda said gently.

"There should be time between morning classes and the first half an hour after afternoon classes..."

Xu Er Lengzi has been with his husband for a long time, and he knows his temperament, and his husband will never force him to agree to things that he should not agree to.However, he enjoyed the kindness of his husband, so he should give Yu Qing some benefits.So, he thought about his day and found a little leisure time.

"Thank you Senior Xu." Yu Qing bowed deeply and thanked him.

"By the way, Xu Cong, did you just take out the Japanese translation book, did you want to ask for advice?" Liu Changda finally finished smoking an old knife brand cigarette. He squinted his eyes in enjoyment, opened his mouth slightly, and spit out the remaining white smoke.After the smoke cleared, he took the two Japanese translation books that Xu Erlian had placed on the rosewood desk, opened a few pages at random, and asked.

"Oh, yes."

Xu Er hurriedly walked to the teacher's side, opened "Xiaoyue Ye", "This comment left by the teacher... I don't quite understand it."

"Knowing that no one loves this color, why bother to cultivate it and not pick it?"

Liu Changda groaned softly.

(End of this chapter)