After Wen Jinhe finished making breakfast, sent her sister Wen Jinyi away, quickly cut through the mess, and after cleaning up the house, she came to Aunt Wang's house and humbly asked her for advice, Aunt Wang, I want to go to the vegetable garden to grow vegetables, can you teach me?

Aunt Wang was very puzzled, looked at Wen Jinhe blankly, and felt very strange, "Jinhe, aren't you in the third year of high school, why haven't you gone to school yet?"

Wen Jinhe knew that Aunt Wang was kind-hearted, but she couldn't say it too clearly, so she had to say that she didn't have the money to study anyway, so I didn't want to read it.

As a neighbor, Aunt Wang still knows a lot about the cultural dragon, knowing that this must be the idea of the cultural dragon, she said angrily, your father's brain-chopping is really not a thing, drinking cat urine every day, drinking like a drunken shrimp, staggering, and the future of her daughter is gone, I went to him and said.

Wen Jinhe was deeply moved by Aunt Wang's kindness, but the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, she knew that her father was a good-looking person, if Aunt Wang rashly said him, her father would definitely not be able to save face, she panicked, "My father went out to fish early in the morning, but I don't want to study anymore, and it has nothing to do with my father."

Aunt Wang's face softened, and she said very gently, Jinhe, you are really a good girl, if my Li Mei is half as sensible as you, I will be relieved, you wait a while, I will go to the vegetable garden with you.

After a busy morning in the vegetable garden, Wen Jinhe learned a lot of things, Aunt Wang said with relief, Jinhe, it is not easy for a woman in this life, don't hate your mother Xia Yulan, this woman, a man is the sky, children are the earth, there is no one who is a parent who does not love their children.

Although Wen Jinhe didn't know why Xia Yulan ran away from home, she understood Xia Yulan, after all, her younger brother Wen Jinhe was her own flesh and blood, so she disappeared silently, and it was not easy to change anyone. She smiled and said, my brother is gone, we are sad, my mother should be more sad for me, I can understand her.

"You are such a good boy, it's right to think so," Aunt Wang looked at the well-behaved and sensible child in front of her, very comforted, "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, grit your teeth, and life will get better, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just tell Aunt Wang, let's find a way together." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Wang, I will. Wen Jinhe thanked this mother-like woman from the bottom of her heart, and she looked at Aunt Wang emotionally.

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Although Aunt Wang can't be the icing on the cake at present, she has indeed done a good job in the snow, whether in life or emotionally, her help to Wen Jinhe is real, and there are no impurities.

One blow after another, repeated family changes, did bring an unprecedented blow to the seven-foot-tall man Wenhualong, he had given up on himself, he had complained about the heavens and others, he had rowed a rotten boat as a rotten boat, but when he saw the difficult life dilemma at home, when he saw that the two daughters who were growing up could not eat enough and did not dress warmly, the man's self-esteem and arrogance, and the father's love in the man's bones, were completely stimulated. He saw that his daughter Wen Jinhe followed Aunt Wang to the vegetable garden early in the morning, and at this moment, the boy flicked his tears and flicked them, and the tears fell down with a click.

He didn't want to be depressed like this anymore, he didn't want to sink like this anymore, he didn't want to soak in wine anymore, so he picked up the fishing net and the fishing pocket and walked towards the river......

The next day, Xiang Xinrong stood at the door of the classroom on time as usual, and reflexively glanced at the entire classroom, his two thick eyebrows wrinkled into two hills, and he had some kind of bad premonition in his heart.

Xiang Xinrong raised his wrist and looked at his watch habitually, it was only five minutes before the morning self-study, but Wen Jinhe's position was still empty, and his face was very ugly. Five minutes later, the morning self-study bell rang suddenly, Wen Jinhe still didn't come, and her place was still empty.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family at an early age. In a few days, Wen Jinhe not only tidied up the vegetable garden into blocks, squares, and furrows, and planted all kinds of vegetables in it, but also took the fish that his father brought back to sell outside.

After school, the old principal called Xiang Xinrong into the office, poured him a cup of tea, and said very seriously, Teacher Xiang, Wen Jinhe from your class hasn't come to class for several days, she is a good seedling for the university entrance examination, do you know the reason why she didn't come?

Xiang Xinrong said with a bitter face, yes, Wen Jinhe is not only top-notch in Chinese and mathematics, but also ranks among the top in the whole school, if nothing else, it is very promising to be admitted to the university, but she has not come for a few days, and I am also very puzzled, and I am planning to visit my home.

"We are in education, not letting a student drop out of school is the bottom line, no matter what the reason, you have to understand the situation clearly, you go to do a home visit this afternoon, and tell me the situation when you come back. "The old principal is a principal with educational feelings, and he has dedicated his life to this school and his students, he said earnestly.

"Don't worry, Headmaster, I'll go later. "In the nineties, an era when ordinary schools could not shave their heads in the college entrance examination, and they were happy to be admitted to an only child or a pair of twins, a student like Wen Jinhe, who was excellent in character and learning, in public and private, Xiang Xinrong didn't want her to have any mistakes, he said very firmly.

Cultural Dragon is a double happiness today, a long-lost smile appeared on his face, one is to go down to the river to fish and return with a full load, and the other is to find the feeling of home as soon as he goes home.

"Is there anyone at home?" asked Xinrong, rushed all the way to Yuwan Village, and shouted loudly at the door of Wenhualong's house.

Wen Jinhe was busy in the smoky stove house, and when she heard this magnetic voice, she was both surprised and frightened, she wiped her oil-stained hand on the rag a few times, and walked out with a panicked face.

After a few days, Wen Jinhe seemed to have become a housewife, Xiang Xinrong's two thick eyebrows wrinkled into two hills, and he muttered, Wen Jinhe, what are you doing?

Wen Jinhe's two hands kept rubbing the corners of his clothes, looked at the teacher with a flushed face, and said very uncomfortably, Teacher Xiang, why are you here?

"Why do you say I'm here? I still want to ask you, Wen Jinhe, you don't go to school, you don't ask for leave, and you treat the school as a vegetable market, what are you doing?" Xiang Xinrong's worry turned into a lawsuit, and he said like a cannon.

"I'm sorry, teacher. When Xiang Xinrong said this, Wen Jinhe not only did not get angry, but his face was full of apologies.

Wenhua Long narrowed his eyes, pricked up his ears and listened, feeling that the situation was not good, he deliberately asked outside, Jinhe, who are you talking to?