Chapter 226: The Night Ends

"Why are you here?"

Ling Ye immediately turned into a defensive hedgehog, glaring at the person in front of him with a vicious look.

The man seemed to have just noticed that there was someone here, and raised his head slightly, with a smile on his lips.

Ling Ye didn't understand what he meant, so he suddenly rushed forward, clasped the man's hands with his backhand, and whispered, "Duanmu Ming, what are you doing here?" Are you stalking me? ”

"Girl...... You're hurting me? ”

The man who looked exactly like Duanmu Ming frowned, and cold sweat was pouring down.

Ling Ye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that if this person was really Duanmu Ming, how could he be subdued by himself so easily? Moreover, it was when he didn't use his spiritual power at all. So, if this person is not Duanmu Ming, who will it be?

"Girl, it's really ...... It hurts! ”

Ling Ye came back to his senses and immediately let go of him, but he still didn't let his guard down.

The man moved his arm and smiled reluctantly, "The girl recognized the wrong person, right?" ”

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows, "You say, did I recognize the wrong person?" ”

He nodded and explained, "My name is Yeming, not Duanmu Ming as the girl said. ”

"The night of the underworld, the underworld?"

Ye Ming shook his head and smiled lightly: "No, it's bright Ming." It means that it is still bright at night, and my father chose this name because he hoped that I could still see the light of hope in the midst of difficulties. ”

Ling Ye tilted his head, he could only say that he was half-convinced, but Ye Ming had already passed by Ling Ye with a smile and walked into the school.

"It's been completely deserted since my dad left."

Yeming's hand stroked the dusty desk, very sad.

Ling Ye followed Ye Ming's side and said puzzledly: "Your father is the old scholar who passed away here?" ”

Ye Ming nodded and sighed, "It's a pity that I'm very playful, and I don't know a few big characters, and I can't help Daddy revitalize this school." However, fortunately, now that there is a divorced girl, my father has a spirit in the sky and can rest in peace. ”

Before he could speak, the neighbors had already arrived one after another.

"Miss Li, we heard Wang Er say that you are here, so we hurried to help you."

Only then did Ling Ye realize that the passerby just now was the second king of the Wang Er tofu that Uncle Zhang knocked over last night. And now the one who is talking to Ling Ye is called Zhao Sang from the family next door to Wang Er. Under the leadership of Zhao Sang, after getting acquainted with the people here one by one, Ling Ye assigned them to tidy up their desks, sweep the floor, remove dust, and so on.

"Brother Zhao Sang." Yeming stepped forward quickly and greeted Zhao Sang.

Zhao Sang was stunned at first when he saw Ye Ming, and then smashed a fist on Ye Ming's shoulder, looking very familiar, "Good boy!" You've finally shown up now! It's been a long time, you huddle in front of your father's grave every day, I bring you food every day, and I hope you will wake up soon! ”

Ye Ming smiled with a sense of guilt: "You also know what I used to be like, when Daddy was alive, I gave Daddy anger every day. Until Daddy died, I felt that I was angry with Daddy, so I couldn't get out of the cage I drew for myself. I didn't hear that the girl in the town could take Daddy's class, so I was enlightened and suddenly sobered up! ”

Ye Ming said and looked back at Ling Ye and smiled, even the eyes were full of deep smiles, it seemed that it should be from the heart. Ling Ye thought like this, Zhao Sang also sighed and spoke, "Dissatisfied with the girl, Yeming is my best brother, we grew up together, watching his father die, he was deeply blamed for himself, I am afraid that he can't think about it...... Fortunately, now that we have you, Miss Li, you not only let our children see a better world, but also let my brother stand up again! Great kindness, I can't repay ......"

As he spoke, Zhao Sang knelt in front of Ling Ye, and Ye Ming also knelt down with a sniff.

Ling Ye hurriedly helped them up, saying polite words, but thinking in his heart that since Zhao Sang and Yeming grew up, then this Yeming could not be Duanmu Ming, otherwise Zhao Sang would definitely be able to see the flaws. It's just that Yeming and Duanmu Ming are too similar, almost carved out of a mold, and Ling Ye has to be very attentive to this Yeming.

"It doesn't make sense to say too much, anyway, it's already in the past, we just need to look to the future. After the school is cleaned up, it is necessary to add some desks, chairs and four treasures of the study, and it is estimated that the children will be able to go to school in seven or eight days at the earliest. Ling Ye said with a smile.

Zhao Sang put his arm around Ye Ming's shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't worry about the tables and chairs, Ye Ming's kid is the most powerful carpenter here, just leave it to him." As for the four treasures of the study, we will find someone to exchange in another big town, and we will be able to come back in three or four days. ”

Ling Ye nodded, called Wang Er, and said, "You go door-to-door to register, how many children come to school in total." You have to separate what has a foundation and what doesn't. If you can't write, just replace it with symbols, and then you can explain it to me. ”

"Okay!"

After Wang Er responded, he left. Zhao Sang also called a few brothers, ready to exchange the food from his own family for the four treasures of the study.

Ling Ye was about to turn around, but Ye Ming suddenly stopped her, "I don't know what style of table and chair Lu Daoli girl wants?" Is it still the same as these old styles? ”

"Younger children should be shorter, and older children should be taller."

Ling Ye glanced at the old tables and chairs, and said with a smile: "These are also your crafts?" ”

Ye Ming scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Only this skill can barely make a living." ”

Ling Ye deliberately looked at his hands, it seemed that they were indeed a pair of rough workers' hands, not like the calluses that a tall young farmer like Duanmu Ming should have. Ling Ye was fascinated, and suddenly heard Ye Ming yelling "Be careful", and her whole person was held in Ye Ming's arms, and a heavy wooden plaque happened to be smashed on Ye Ming's back, split in two.

"Ah Li!"

Ouyang Qing had just arrived, and he stepped forward to support Yeming and Ling Ye.

The neighbors on the side stepped forward quickly, supported Yeming, and was hugged by Ouyang Qing in the middle of the night.

"This wooden plaque is so old, as soon as the people around it move, they accidentally fall down!" Someone explained.

Ouyang Qing hurriedly checked Ling Ye's body and said with concern, "How is it?" It didn't hurt, did it? ”

Ling Ye shook his head and looked at Ye Ming, there was blood hanging from the corner of Ye Ming's mouth, but he still looked at Ling Ye tenderly and smiled.

Ouyang Qing saw Ye Ming's face clearly, and he was also shocked, Ling Ye grabbed Ouyang Qing's arm tightly and shook his head.

"Luminous? Can you still hear it? ”

"Hurry up and call Lang Zhong over...... Don't touch him, be careful of hurting your spine......"

The neighborhood was in a mess, but Ye Ming looked at Ling Ye and said with a smile: "This may be my father's lesson to me, an unsuccessful son." ”

"Thank you." Ling Ye said.

Yeming closed his eyes, as if he was very tired, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Ling Ye and Ouyang Qing staring at each other, full of affection. Ye Ming also fell on Ouyang Qing's face, the smile on the corner of Ye Ming's mouth began to stiffen a little, and the rippling gentleness in his eyes also dispersed layer by layer, leaving only the dim dust immersed in the sun......