Heavy snow covers the mountains, and the world is white.

In the past few years, the economy has been good, and the tradition of inviting teachers to eat pig-killing rice has slowly disappeared, but the Li family in Huangniping still follows this soon-to-disappear tradition. Early in the morning on the 24th day of the new year, the two most outstanding children and grandchildren of the family, Li Jiade and Li Jiaming, drove the 'Pajero', which was washed and put on snow chains, to invite the teacher to come to the house to eat pig-killing rice.

The people who teach have occupational diseases, Mr. Wang and they arrived at Huangniping, greeted the uncles, drank a cup of hot bean chrysanthemum tea, and went to the Li ancestral hall with the sound of reading, and a group of uncles also hurriedly followed. To be a man, we must drink water and think of the source, and we must also respect the teacher. In addition to Li Chuanjian and Li Chuantian, the five brothers are all craftsmen, and they can have a good life today, in addition to luck, the craftsmanship taught by the master also played a big role.

The snow-covered trees add a bit of elegance to the quaint ancestral hall, and the recitation and explanation with a slight local accent make the uncles' old faces shine, and also make the three teachers nod frequently. The girls and girls in the mountains, reading is undoubtedly the most promising way out!

The three brothers Li Jiaren, who were personable, were in class, and when they saw Teacher Zhang, Principal Chen, and Principal Wang appearing at the door, they hurriedly stood up and bowed to the teachers with the sons and sisters in the three wings. The gray-haired teacher Zhang has retired, seeing that the students ten years ago have become successful, and knowing that he has returned to Sangzi, his old eyes are faintly sour.

It's worth it in this life!

Teacher Zhang's big hand rushed down and pressed down, the sound of reading in the three wings started again, and Mr. Wang, who was also moved, patted the old man's shoulder, and the three of them raised their legs and went to the ancestral hall, and the uncles and Li Jiaming brothers hurriedly went to prepare incense.

The three teachers who had taught all their lives made incense and bowed, and gave the ancestors of the Li family three pillars of fragrance. Listening to the sound of class in the wing room outside, Teacher Wang beckoned Li Jiaming, who was standing behind, and praised: "Good job, be a man to drink water and think about the source." In the future, you will have a great future, and you must not forget your roots, and you must not forget that this is the place where you were born and raised. ”

Li Jiaming, who was already a head taller than the teacher, bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Yes."

What this child wanted, worthy of Lao Tzu's most proud student, the pleased teacher Wang patted the student's shoulder, and walked out of the ancestral hall with the sound of books behind his back.

Everyone hugged the three teachers out of the ancestral hall, and Teacher Zhang proudly looked at the four Wenhua tablets in and outside the Wenhua Pavilion, and joked: "Chenglin, Taiping, don't see that you are all principals, and teaching is still not as good as me, right?"

Principal Chen of the middle school only taught Li Jiaming, who usually studied on his own, and never taught Li Jiaren and the four brothers were not easy to answer, and Teacher Wang, who had been with Teacher Zhang for seven or eight years, said disdainfully: "Forget it, when Jiaming and they are admitted, you won't talk like that." ”

"Cut, these girls and girls were taught by me, and you are just a middle-handed handicraft. ”

"How many years have you been teaching, and how many years have I been teaching?"

"Also, the university will expand its enrollment next year, and it will be easier and easier to get into the university in the future. ”

Students are easy to teach, but good seedlings are not easy to find, and Mr. Wang, who has suffered in this regard, is not arguing, and called Li Jiaming from behind his uncles and discussed: "Jiaming, I want to build a reading room in the school to expand students' knowledge and horizons." The report was sent up, and the Education Commission also approved it, but it was financially refuted.

The county has to do big things, and I'm embarrassed to look for this ball, can your company sponsor a little?"

The upright teacher Wang is still square, but he has learned some Yuantong, not like he ordered himself in his previous life, and Li Jiaming, who was emotional, hurriedly agreed: "No problem, you can report the invoice when the time comes." ”

After speaking, the thoughtful Li Jiaming thought about it again and discussed: "Mr. Wang, otherwise, I will earn 200,000 yuan from selling bamboo shoots this year, and I will donate all of them to order newspapers and magazines for you." Books and other things, let my third brother and fourth brother buy them directly from Beiping and Shanghai, and save you from going to Xinhua Bookstore to order books. ”

"Yes, they are well-informed. ”

Seeing that the primary school could build a library, the hot-eyed Principal Chen hurriedly made the same request, and Li Jiaming also agreed happily.

"That's 100,000 yuan for a school, and when the money runs out, I'll donate it again. ”

This is a good thing, a good thing, and a matter of winning glory for the family, Li Chuanlin in the crowd let it go, and he is proud to have such a cub.

When the girls and girls got out of class, the pig-killing rice was ready. Teachers, students, relatives, and seven or eight other houses and sisters-in-law had a meal of killing pigs in harmony, and the Li Jiaming brothers drove the three teachers home.

On a snowy day, the car was driving slowly, and the teacher asked the international students and colleagues to have a cup of tea, and when they sent the farthest teacher Wang home, it was already dusk. When it came to the meal, Mrs. Chen, who missed Li Jiaming very much to help her son run the job, hurriedly stayed with the guests.

"Jiaming, Jiade, eat here at night, Wang Lei, go to the village to make a call. ”

"Hey", the somewhat introverted Wang Lei hugged Jiaming, shook hands with Li Jiade, a fairy among the gods, and trotted to the village in the distance.

Li Jiade, who has a smile on his face, really looks like a fairy, with a handsome face, a well-proportioned figure, and a graceful temperament, seeing that his father-in-law, who is already old, hurriedly held on to the stool and stood up from the brazier to praise him.

"Wenqu Xing is here, sit down quickly, become a forest, make tea and pour wine!"

came a lot of times, and Li Jiaming was also familiar with informality, and went to make tea by himself, which caused his father-in-law to reprimand him. The old man respects gods and fears ghosts, and Li Jiaming is the legendary lazy scale (hidden dragon), how can he not be respectful?

"Cheng Lin, are you deaf? Jiaming is also a Wenqu star, and he is also the God of Wealth with a Bodhisattva's heart!"

The old father's reprimand made Wang Chenglin, who was filial to his father, hurriedly go to help serve tea.

"Jiaming, I'll come, I'll come."

"Momo, you are a teacher, I am a student, how can there be a reason for a teacher to make tea for students?"

Teacher Wang, who has respected teachers for half his life, really didn't regard Li Jiaming as a god, but the old father opened his mouth, and he also helped serve tea, fruit plates, cigarettes and alcohol. The cigarette is 'Great China' and the wine is 'Four Special Fifteen Years Old', which were all given by Li Jiaming on Mr. Wang's 41st birthday, and they can't afford it with their salary. He is no better than Liu Benqiu, he got married early, gave birth early, and the children are one year old, but the two husbands and wives were both admitted to the normal and health schools, and they were also the legends of Chongxiang back then.

"Jiaming, come here."

"Hey", Li Jiaming, who was drinking tea and chatting with his father-in-law, hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen to help his wife who was stir-frying.

"Jiaming, do you know Chen Hehong?"

"Principal Chen's cub seems to be the head of the Transportation Bureau, right?"

Mrs. Chen, who was quick with her hands and feet, shoveled the fried fried tofu into the plate, washed the pot and fried the fish, looked outside and saw no one, and whispered: "Hongyan offended people in the Transportation Bureau, and asked the leader to push the port road maintenance team." Originally, Uncle Taiping wanted to go to find this ball, but seeing that he was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat, he didn't open that mouth.

You yes they have a way, go and help tell him about good things, and transfer him back. Jiaming, Shimei and I couldn't live with Sister Lin when we were young, and now Hongyan is in trouble, we always have to help. ”

Mrs. Zhou's original surname was Wang, and later she followed her uncle's surname and remarried to Principal Chen, the son of her aunt who was engaged to a baby.

"Cousin, do you know how Chen Hehong offended the leader?"

"Hey, that guy has a straight face. Didn't the county build the road out of the county at the beginning, and the cost he calculated was half lower than that in the bureau, so he bypassed the deputy director in charge of him and reported to Director Xiong. ”

Oh, if you ruin the leaders' big things, don't you have to distribute them?

This kind of character is really not suitable for mixing in the administrative unit, but it is suitable for working under Yanagimoto. Although that bastard is a little cooler by nature, he is very bold in employing people, and he also has the habit of protecting his shortcomings.

"My cousin happened to be the deputy director of the headquarters, and I asked her to transfer Hongyan over. ”

"Yes, with Xiaohong taking care of him, he will be better in the future. Jiaming, don't you know, I used to laugh with Shimei every day and have a scar on my face, but now I feel really uncomfortable when I think about it."