I woke up early the next day, I guess I haven't gotten up so early since I started college, and I got up from bed at 8:30 a.m., which was quite refreshed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lao Wu also sent me a stupid message at about this time.

I went to the vegetable market with Lao Wu An and cut a few catties of pork, five or six hairy crabs, some marinated cooked food, live Jiwei shrimp, a chicken, a box of drinks, and a small pot of purple sand for decocting Chinese medicine.

I searched my stomach with Lao Wu and thought, how to make Lin Qianxiao's mother's life as convenient as possible without showing the mountains and waters?

"Get an electric blanket??" I asked?

"Okay, it's so cold this winter, the quilt may not be able to wrap it!" Lao Wu nodded.

"That's right, buy a kettle and a hot water bottle!"

"Two!"

"By the way, her mother should only be able to drink porridge now, let's get some kind of porridge with whole grains, nourishing!" I had another plan, and Lao Wu nodded.

"Shall we buy a set of thermal underwear as well? And the kind of coat that the old man was wearing? I see that her mother's clothes are quite old. ”

"Oh yes, there's that couplet, it's broken when you look at it, let's buy two, hang one first, and then hang it during the Spring Festival."

"Okay, okay, all for it, since you bought it, buy more!" Lao Wu is also quite motivated.

Neither of us knows why we are keen to do what we don't like the most on weekdays, we can only say that the kindness in our hearts is an incomparably powerful driving force, and in the end, I even bought two pairs of cotton slippers, and Wu Heng also bought a full version of toothbrush and toothpaste.

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In such a entanglement, Wu Heng and I filled the trunk alive anyway, and the firecrackers we bought were not much, just 6 regular 12 rings, and a relatively large starry sky.

This time I went up the mountain again, because it was daytime, plus Lao Wu's super memory, it was still very stable, although the mountain road was still so bumpy, but I was recuperating, this time it was okay, but to the small mountain village, it was almost 11 o'clock.

This time when we came to the village, a few children at the gate of the village chased our car, dancing happily, "Come and see Qianwa'er again?" What a good man, what a good man! Several old men also nodded at us with a look of gratitude, and I responded politely.

I knocked on the door of Lin Qianxiao's house, Lin Qianxiao opened the door with a smile, she was wearing, naturally the clothes I bought for her, she smiled and said, "Coming?" ”

"Come and help us move our things!" I opened the trunk of the car, and Lin Qian smiled and froze in place, "What are you doing when you buy so many things!" ”

"Is it the New Year, festive and festive, I will cook at your house at noon, don't save money, buy more vegetables, you have your own vegetable field and small shop in the mountains, right??"

"It's not that backward."

"That's good, anyway, no matter how much, let's help!" Lao Wu and I began to carry supplies to Lin Qianxiao's house in a steady stream.

Lin Qianxiao's mother got up, looking at so many things, she was naturally full of smiles, "Nannan, your classmates really have a heart, this money, but you must return it to others." ”

"Auntie, where is it, if you have so much money, it will naturally be kept for you to treat your illness!" I refused.

Lin Qianxiao's mother didn't insist, "Good people have good rewards, good people have good rewards, our family has really met good people." ”

Lin Qianxiao's home is not bad, except for the rusty door lock, inside, it is not so dilapidated, although there are still some cobwebs in the corner, and there are also some closed mildew smells, but the overall is quite clean, the ground is concrete, there are no large household appliances, such as air conditioners and washing machines, but TVs, refrigerators, these basic ones are still there.

On the second floor was my mother and her bedroom, and the windows were sealed with newspapers through the cracks in the cold wind, and though there was still a cold wind coming in through the impenetrable walls, the quilt was able to withstand the remnants of the cold.

I quickly warmed up the electric blanket to her mother, "Don't be afraid of electricity, it's okay now, just use it." Lin Qianxiao nodded, she didn't shirk these things much.

There is even a water heater in the bathroom, although it is not a big brand, which is rare in poor families in the countryside, and on the washbasin, there are neatly placed shower gel, shampoo and laundry detergent that Lin Qianxiao bought according to my instructions.

Then, Wu Heng and I saw the only decoration on the white wall, a few words that were directly pasted on the wall without being framed.

Strong and powerful, quite literati taste, the words are not too round, with its unique edge, although the edge of the paper has been yellowed, but you can still clearly see the style of the person who wrote at that time.

The splicing of words, "Where is there no grass at the end of the world?" The taste of the world is refreshing! ”

"It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, it's hard to get there? There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea! These words are really ambitious, and Lao Wu and I can't help but read them.

The payment is all two words, Lin Zefeng.

"Did your dad write that? Qian Xiao, this is a wonderful pen! "I sincerely admired, it is indeed a pity that a man who can write such a horizontal calligraphy, if Qianxiao's father is still there, it will definitely be able to support the family.

"Yes, it was my dad who wrote it." Lin Qianxiao only said this, and then glanced at her mother, so she didn't say more, and we didn't ask much about this issue, knowing that because of natural disasters, the loved ones were gone, so naturally they were hurt and didn't want to mention it again.

Knowing that we were going to stay for dinner at noon, Lin Qianxiao's mother sat on the edge of the bed and chose vegetables, originally wanting the old man to have a good rest, but her mother said that it didn't matter, her body and bones could still stand it, and she moved more, and I felt that it made sense when I heard it.

Lao Wu is quite skillful in handling the chicken, I cut the pork on the board, Lin Qianxiao began to make a fire, here I have to mention that Lin Qianxiao used to cook rice at home, or the kind of last century, is a stove in the real sense, you need to throw firewood into it, use a blower to urge the flame to rise, and then burn a large pot of vegetables.

It is rumored that such a simple way of cooking can create a delicious taste on the tip of the tongue, which is of course just a rumor, and those who still use the stove can only be said to be alive in the mountains, a unique symbol of poverty.

The curling smoke wafted out of Lin Qianxiao's home at this moment, in such a cold moment, it can always bring some warmth to this village, the human civilization represented by the cooking smoke is the kind of relocation that has not changed for thousands of years, and it is also the most powerful evidence of being alive.

When we were almost cleaned up, when Lin Qian smiled and cooked, the village chief of this village came over.

At first glance, he was not a rich man, wearing an almost whitened suit, wearing green military pants and a pair of rubber shoes, quite out of tune, trembling and walking in with a cigarette pouch.

Seeing Lin Qianxiao's mother choosing vegetables and such a large number of brand-new items on the ground, he greeted us seriously and humbly.

He had already heard that I was using the donation money to help Lin Qianxiao, and he was even more excited than Lin Qianxiao and her mother, and bowed deeply.

"It's really a good person, the old Lin family has been really difficult in the past few years, it's too hard." He didn't know what words to use to describe Lin Qianxiao's suffering, but he kept talking, suffering and difficulty.

Then, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said something amazing.

"The baby's father, Lao Lin, is the only teacher before us, who came to teach in the early years, with such a little salary, has never risen, has been teaching for more than ten years, the young people in our village, have taken his class, really a good person, that flash flood mudslide, Lao Lin said that he has good water quality, rescued the two babies, and never came back!" The village chief, who had gray temples, had red eyes when he said these few words.

Lin Qianxiao's mother said bluntly, "Old village chief, don't talk about this." "It's all over, hey, don't talk about it."

"No, what you have to say, what you have to say, good people really deserve good rewards, you see." The old village chief took out a red work certificate, the handwriting on the first few pages was already blurred, and the man in the photo, at a glance, was a polite bookish atmosphere, but there was an indescribable heroic spirit, and he smiled quite gently.