Chapter Seventy-Two: A Good Thing

Urgency leads to chaos.

The road was slippery on a snowy day, and Lin Ping, who was riding a bicycle and hurried to Liu Qingmei's house, suddenly fell down on the road, and even the people took the car out for several meters, fortunately Lin Ping was not hurt, he got up from the ground and then pushed the bicycle and began to run wildly, all the way to Liu Qingmei's house panting.

The weather outside was very cold, but Lin Ping was sweating profusely, and sweat soaked his clothes from the inside out.

Liu Qingmei's family was still closed but not locked, Lin Ping stepped forward and tried to push it, but really pushed it away, and then shouted: "Liu Qingmei!"

Liu Qingmei, who was washing her hand, saw Lin Ping wipe the tears on her face and said, "Teacher Lin!"

Seeing that the room was in a mess, as if it had been a fight, Lin Ping frowned: "What's wrong?"

Liu Qingmei smiled with tears in her eyes and said, "Grandma is back." ”

Lin Ping breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the tense heartstrings relaxed: "This is a good thing." Where's your grandma? How's it going?"

Liu Qingmei wiped her tears and said, "Grandma came back in the morning, and when she came back, she lost her temper and smashed all these things at home, and then she fainted......"

Lin Ping walked to the room and saw Liu Qingmei's mother lying on the bed, covered with a quilt tightly, her face was pale and a little ugly, and she had a towel on her forehead.

"You take care of your mother, I'll go to the doctor. Lin Ping said.

"Hmm. Liu Qingmei nodded.

"No need to ......"

At this time, Liu Qingmei's mother, Feng Chunxiu, opened her eyes and said in a very weak and cold voice.

"Mom......" Liu Qingmei anxiously ran to her mother's side and shouted.

"Auntie, how are you feeling? I'd better call you a doctor. Lin Ping said.

"It's okay," Feng Chunxiu paused and said, "I can't die, I'm just a little tired." ”

During the Chinese New Year, almost all buses and coaches were suspended, and no one knew how this woman walked out of the mountains step by step, and then how she went to the county seat to find her dead husband.

Stubborn and strong, Lin Ping changed his opinion of Feng Chunxiu in front of him slightly.

"Thank you for taking care of Qingmei these days. Feng Chunxiu looked at Lin Ping and said.

"Well, it's not about taking care, I'm just doing my duty as a teacher with Teacher Ma. Lin Ping said with a smile.

Feng Chunxiu nodded and said, "You are a good person, and Teacher Ma is also a good person." ”

In Lin Ping's voice, the word "good person" sounds a bit of a diaphragm for some reason, and with the development of society, even the word has changed. However, Lin Ping also knew that this "good man" was Feng Chunxiu's praise for himself and Ma Zhongguo.

Lin Ping said with a smile: "Be conscientious and do your best." Teacher Ma and I should do it. ”

"Are you really okay? really don't need to call a doctor?" Lin Ping asked uncertainly.

"It's okay," Feng Chunxiu said in a tough tone, "I have my own situation." ”

"Okay then," Lin Ping said, "I'm going back to school to teach the students, Liu Qingmei, I will allow you to take leave today, and you will stay at home to take care of your mother." ”

Liu Qingmei nodded.

"No!" Feng Chunxiu said, "Let Qingmei follow you to school, I'll have no problem myself." ”

Lin Ping was stunned for a moment.

Liu Qingmei lay beside her mother and said, "Grandma......"

Feng Chunxiu stretched out her hand from the quilt and touched Liu Qingmei's head: "Qingmei, go to school, study hard." ”

Liu Qingmei cried and nodded: "Hmm." ”

"It's okay, don't cry, our Qingmei won't look good when she cries. Feng Chunxiu smiled and wiped Liu Qingmei's tears with her hand.

Liu Qingmei nodded.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ping suddenly felt that his eyes were also a little moist, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, let Qingmei follow me to school." ”

"Well, okay, teacher. Liu Qingmei stood up from the side of the bed, "Wait for me to clean up and wash my face." ”

"Hmm. Lin Ping nodded.

Liu Qingmei went to the outer room to clean up the things that had broken because of her mother's tantrum.

"College students. ”

At this time, Feng Chunxiu shouted at Lin Ping.

"Huh?" Lin Ping looked at Feng Chunxiu.

"I figured it out, I divorced my father. Thank you. A smile erupted on Feng Chunxiu's pale face.

Lin Ping was stunned, and he saw a sentence from Feng Chunxiu's smile - "Mourning is greater than heart death".

Feng Chunxiu's heart for Liu Qingmei's father is completely dead.

Lin Ping smiled and said, "Good thing." ”

A happy marriage is a fetter, and an unhappy marriage can only be a shackle. At this time, Feng Chunxiu finally bravely removed this shackle, which is a good thing for her, for Liu Qingmei, and even for Liu Qingmei's father. Instead of torturing each other, it is better to break up in two.

Lin Ping took Liu Qingmei back to school, and then hurriedly ran into the classroom to teach the children.

In class, Liu Qingmei's rare head lit up with a yellow light today, indicating that she was not serious about listening to the class today, seeing her worried look, Lin Ping also knew that she was still worried about her mother.

So, after class, Lin Ping found Ma Zhongguo to explain what happened today, and then asked Ma Zhongguo to find a doctor in the mountains to see Feng Chunxiu, while Lin Ping continued to stay in school to teach.

After learning that Mr. Ma went to the doctor to see his mother, Liu Qingmei, who was in class, recovered her state, and with a green light on her head, she studied seriously and actively.

In the afternoon, Wang Xinming came to the school and found Lin Ping.

"Teacher Lin, I'm going to leave when the snow melts in the past two days, can you see if there is anything you need to bring for me?" Wang Xinming said with a cigarette, "It's not easy to go out of the mountains in the mountains, tell me what you need, I'll help you bring it." ”

Lin Ping touched his chin and thought about it and said, "No, it doesn't seem to have anything you need......"

"Hey, you're welcome, it's not like I don't take your money. Wang Xinming said with a smile.

Lin Ping thought about it carefully: "By the way, I want the tricycle you rode a few days ago!"

Wang Xinming laughed: "Okay, the vision is tricky enough, that was what I bought for my father and mother this year, but they can't ride it now, I'll ride it for you first." ”

"How can that be done?" Lin Ping refused.

"It's okay, they really can't ride, they can't get used to riding, in my father's words, they don't have a donkey yet, I'll ride it for you first, and I'll bring it to them next time." Wang Xinming said with a smile, "I'll go home and ride you over now." ”

"Okay. Lin Ping said.

"Oh, by the way, that tricycle costs 470 yuan, plus a small freight, charging you 500 yuan, it can't make me lose money, right?" Wang Xinming looked back and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Lin Ping said with a smile, "Of course, five hundred is five hundred, no problem!"