Now that he had arrived in Shitang Village, out of some complicated feelings, he walked back to Shitang Primary School and saw his primary school Chinese teacher, Mr. Jiang Xindong. Teacher Jiang still lives in that hut, half of the bed and half of the stove.

Teacher Jiang is 55 years old, wearing reading glasses and correcting homework, Wu Bin remembered the scene of Teacher Jiang reading his own composition on the podium every time, and a trace of warmth welled up in his heart, teachers take a meager salary, but the extra love paid to children, how can that little salary be measured? It is completely supported by a kind of moral force.

"Teacher Jiang. Wu Bin shouted.

Teacher Jiang habitually said "oh", looked up at him, there was a trace of confusion on his face, and he was trying his best to recall, after all, he was an old teacher, and his memory was not so good, not to mention Wu Bin, who had grown up, his appearance had changed a lot.

Wu Bin was ready for the teacher not to recognize him, but he didn't expect Teacher Jiang to suddenly shout: "Wow! I remember, you are Wu Bin! The most talented student I have ever taught! Your words, your articles, they are all genius level!"

Teacher Jiang is still the same as before, and he is not hesitant to praise Wu Bin.

"Teacher Jiang, I really didn't expect you to remember me. ”

"How could I not remember you, you are from the other side of Whitewater Creek. By the way, you're supposed to be in your third year of high school by now, right?

Wu Bin didn't want the teacher to be sad because he dropped out of school, so he nodded again and again: "Yes, the third year of high school has a monthly vacation." I happened to have something going on with my classmates, so I came over to see the teacher. I just came in a hurry, I didn't bring anything, so I came to see the teacher empty-handed. ”

"What did you say? You can remember the teacher, that is the greatest gratification of the teacher. It's best to come empty-handed, how did the teacher teach you? The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, let's be that gentleman, okay?"

Looking at Mr. Jiang's colorful appearance, Wu Bin smiled, just because of the teacher's gray hair, there was a trace of sourness in his heart, the teacher industry, making wedding dresses for others, was poor all his life, but he took on too heavy social responsibilities, and was tied to the shackles of morality.

The two chatted about the past, and then Wu Bin said to Teacher Jiang: "Teacher, our family has opened a tea house in Baishuixi, and I hope you have time to drink tea." ”

"Well, I've heard about that, too. It is said that the village director of Shitang Village is still very unhappy, hehe, but this place is so remote, can business be done?"

"If you don't open it, those wooden houses are idle. By the way, when you go, please say that it is my teacher. ”

Teacher Jiang naturally agreed, but in his expression, he was not very optimistic about this tea house, he was optimistic about Wu Bin, a student, and felt that he was the dragon and phoenix among people, and he would definitely be very promising in the future.

Wu Bin said goodbye and went back directly to Xianjian Tea House. In his heart, he secretly had a wish, if his Xianjian Tea House could make money, he must make Shitang Village small, so that he could attract more teachers and let the golden phoenix fly back to Shitang Village.

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But it was said that the two brothers of Lu Youwu hurried home, and Lu Youwu had already wailed before he entered the door: "Mother!

But he howled, but saw Lu Jianlin standing in his home, while his wife was lying quietly on the bed, breathing evenly, hearing his cry, he opened his eyes and looked at him, and said weakly: "What kind of mourning, Ermao, my mother is not dead." ”

You know, these days, the old lady has no strength to speak, hearing the mother Lao Tzu speak, Lu Youwu put down his heart, approached and said a few words to his mother, and then pulled the two out of the house, and glanced at Monk Lu: "You bastard! Isn't your mother good?

Monk Lu is so innocent: "It's really not, I couldn't shout just now." Maybe...... Is she back in the light of day?"

"Me!" Lu Youwu clenched his fist at his brother.

Monk Lu hid in his mother's room when he saw that the situation was not good, he knew that in front of his mother and son, Lu Youwu would not dare to do anything to him.

Lu Youwu asked Lu Jianlin: "What are you doing here?"

"I came with my boss. ”

"Boss, boss...... He's here to see my mother? Hey, what's that embarrassing......

"I'll give you money. Saying that, Lu Jianlin took out 3,000 yuan from his pocket and told him what Wu Bin had ordered.

Lu Youwu was a little moved, after all, he had only been working for a few days, and his monthly salary was only 1,000 and a half according to the agreement, but this time Wu Bin gave him 3,000 yuan in condolence money, as well as extra holidays.

Originally, Lu Jianlin could leave after giving money, but he made a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

"If you have something to say, say it. Lu Youwu said angrily.

"I, I can't say it well, just now the monk said that your mother was about to run out of breath, but in fact, he didn't lie. When I came with my boss, your mother was in a really bad state. ”

Lu Youwu listened, a little strange: "Could it be that the boss helped my mother hire a doctor?" But the doctor can't cure this disease." ”

"It's not that I invited a doctor, I think the boss is a doctor, that kind of qigong master!" Lu Jianlin said categorically. He knew that if he didn't say this kind of thing, no one would believe it.

But what Lu Jianlin was surprised by was that Lu Youwu believed it very much, because he had long known that Wu Bin was a master with internal strength, a master who could roar with a lion!

"It turned out that the boss saved my mother?" Lu Youwu's eyes were moist, "How did he do it?"

"How do I know, I saw him stretch out two fingers and press them on your mother's throat......" Lu Jianlin performed awkwardly, and then said embarrassedly, "It's probably like this, but the boss's movements are definitely much better than mine." ”

Lu Youwu walked into the house and asked his mother how she felt now, saying that she felt much more relaxed, not as breath-holding as before, and not as painful as usual.

The advanced stage of lung cancer is very painful, many patients have to choose to take some special injections (sorry, afraid of harmony, the specific medicine is not written out) to relieve the pain, out of filial piety, Lu Youwu also bought some injections, once the old lady is in pain and can't stand it, she will let the village doctor come to give her an injection, which is also hospice care.

If Wu Bin's True Qi treatment can relieve her pain and shrink the lesions, then maybe with continuous treatment, she can create a miracle and make the cancer cells be slowly killed!

As soon as he thought of this, he dragged Monk Lu out of the room and said solemnly: "Brother, I can do anything else by you, but you must listen to me in this matter." ”

"What do you want to listen to? You are my brother, you can do whatever you say, and I will never participate in that matter. ”

"Our boss, not to mention saving my mother, at least helping our mother get out of the sea of suffering, even if it is only temporary, it is also a great kindness to us!"

"Is it really his credit?"

"Lu Jianlin will never lie, you know this. ”

"Hmmm......"

"Now, you go with me to the boss, confess your mistake to him, confess your mistake to him, and ask him for forgiveness. ”

Monk Lu was taken aback: "That's not good! I don't do it, and I take the initiative to say, don't go! I'm not stupid!"

"You're really not going?"

"Don't go! I won't go to death! I will admit my mistakes for things that have not been done, there is no reason!"

"Well, from today on, I don't have you as a brother! From now on, our roads will be roads, bridges, and bridges, and we will go our own way, whether you are dead or alive, don't come to me. ”