After more than two hours of driving, they finally arrived at Yangtai Village.

The driver saw the two people drowsy, although he was embarrassed to disturb, but still said: "We have arrived in Yangtai Village, but I don't know where your teacher's house lives, I have to get out of the car now and ask others." ”

"When it arrived, I thought it hadn't arrived yet. It's great, I can see my teacher right away, I haven't seen my teacher for years, it's because I miss my teacher. He Wanyu hurriedly sobered up and said.

"Master, just stop the car, I'll just ask, you don't get out of the car." Li Jiahao also opened his eyes and said.

The driver nodded and parked the car. Li Jiahao opened the car door and got out of the car.

Seeing an old man smoking a big pipe, Li Jiahao waved politely and said, "Hello uncle!" Where does Teacher Yang Wulin live? ”

The uncle with a big pipe looked at Li Jiahao, and then looked at the taxi parked next to him, thinking that Li Jiahao was here to ask Mr. Yang for debts. Because everyone in the village knows that Mr. Yang and his wife owe a lot of money to others for treatment, and not long ago, someone came to Mr. Yang to collect debts, because he couldn't afford to spend the money, that person almost beat Mr. Yang's son. It's not impossible to tell strangers what to say today.

Li Jiahao looked at the old man, thinking that the old man was dumb or deaf, so he didn't ask any more. The old man left with the hanging bag in his mouth, smoked the cigarette holder, and said as he walked: "I am looking for Mr. Yang to ask for debts again, it is really hard for their family." ”

Li Jiahao heard that the old man could speak, and hurriedly pulled the old man and said, "Hello uncle! I am a student of Teacher Yang, we are here to see Teacher Yang, we are not bad people, we are not here to ask for debts. ”

The old man looked at Li Jiahao blankly, did not speak, and continued to smoke his dry tobacco.

He Wanyu saw that Li Jiahao was entangled with an old man, and also got out of the car and said, "Hello, uncle! I am a student of Mr. Yang, do you know where Mr. Yang's home lives? ”

Obviously, a beautiful woman is more effective than a handsome guy, and the old man saw that it was a girl who got out of the car, not the same big man who came with a group of people last time. The old man put the cigarette from his mouth and pointed to his finger, and said, "You keep going, turn right, turn left again." You will see a small low bungalow on the side of the road, which is Mr. Yang's home. Alas, poor Mr. Yang, the couple have been teaching all their lives, but now the old couple is sick, and the family's money is almost spent. It's really a good person who has nothing to repay! The old man was affectionate and heavy, and the wrinkles on his forehead intensified a lot, and he left with his big bags under his eyes and a hoe.

The two of them got into the car, the car started, He Wanyu said: "It's all my fault, I would have studied if I had been a doctor, and now I may be able to help Mr. Yang, but I can't help the teacher at all when I learn that design." He Wanyu touched her tears after speaking.

"Alright, don't be like that, it's almost there." Li Jiahao looked at He Wanyu and said with tears in his eyes.

"You are all good children, if your teacher knew that you were so good to her, how happy she would be!" Uncle Driver said as he listened to the conversation between the two people.

"Jiahao, hurry up, close the window, it's so big gray! I'm suffocating, it's so dirty. Although He Wanyu was sitting in the car, she couldn't help covering her mouth, lest the mud on the ground wash her lungs.

Li Jiahao is used to this kind of road, she has experienced gray on sunny days and mud on rainy days, and the road in Litang Village is like this.

"Oh my god, I'm falling apart, my stomach is coming out." He Wanyu pulled the handrail on the car and said.

The car swayed back and forth from left to right, and the wheels made a screeching sound against the ground. The people in the car swayed as the car swayed.

"How can such a broken road, such an air, not make people sick? You see there is a lot of garbage on the edge of the ditch, why don't you talk about hygiene at all? He Wanyu pointed to the garbage by the ditch and said.

Li Jiahao is also almost unsightly, although he Litang Village is also very poor, but the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the environment is still well maintained, maybe because it is too remote, so there are not many people to destroy.

The car finally drove to the door of a small bungalow, got out of the car, and paid. The driver saw that these two children who respected the teacher did not charge much more, but Li Jiahao insisted on giving it, it was not that he had a lot of money, it was true that this section of the road was really not easy to walk, and he didn't want to go if he drove.

I saw that the door of the bungalow was open, and there was a quarrel between two people inside, the sound was very loud, and it spread far away, even Li Jiahao and He Wanyu, who were standing outside the door, also heard it clearly.

I only heard a woman say: "Mom, you just arrived at the hospital and you shouted to be discharged, how can your body be discharged?" Why are you just disobedient? Is it bad to be cured and then discharged from the hospital? The woman's voice was loud and loud, and her anger was unspeakable, and her concern for her mother could be heard between her words.

As soon as the woman finished speaking, she heard another woman say weakly: "Child, my mother knows that you are filial, it's not that I don't want to treat, the key to treating that disease is useless, and it doesn't work after spending so much unjust money, I feel better to go home, and I feel much more at home." ”

After Li Jiahao and He Wanyu heard such a conversation, they felt that this was Teacher Yang's home, although so many years have passed, but Teacher Yang's familiar voice can still be heard as soon as they hear it. It's just that this time it doesn't have the strength and severity of when I was a child.

The two walked in and said, "Is there anyone inside?" Is it Teacher Yang's home? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a man say, "Come in." ”

The two walked in and saw Mr. Yang lying on the bed, his pale face was not bloodshot, his gray hair had lost his demeanor, and his hands were swollen because of the hanging water. A thin quilt was placed on Mr. Yang's body. The bright eyes of the past have now lost their luster due to the torture of illness. On the chair next to him sat an old man who was also emaciated and gray-haired, and that was Mr. Yang's husband. Next to him sat a man in his early thirties, and on one side of the bed stood a woman with tears still on her face, who looked apparently the daughter-in-law of the man next to her.

Li Jiahao and He Wanyu couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly said, "Teacher Yang! ”

Teacher Yang's eyes widened, he really didn't expect that he hadn't taught for so many years, and now someone actually came to see him. Think about it, everyone who came to me recently came to collect the debts, but today they are here to collect the debts?

"Teacher Yang, do you remember me? I'm He Wanyu, your student! After speaking, Wanyu threw herself on Teacher Yang's body, and the crying sound could be heard in the courtyard.

"What are you crying about? Get up! Li Jiahao pulled He Wanyu and said.

"Teacher Yang, do you remember me? I'm Li Jiahao, that naughty boy you used to scold me when I was a kid. I've come to see you. Li Jiahao couldn't help himself from crying like He Wanyu. Men don't flick when they have tears.

Teacher Yang stared at his godless and haggard eyes, his eyeballs were already deeply sunken, and he glared and said, "Child, get up, child, I remember you, you are my good boys!" ”

"Do you remember us? Do you remember us? He Wanyu and Li Jiahao said in unison.

They really didn't expect that after so many years, Teacher Yang actually remembered them, and Teacher Yang's memory was really good.

"Sit down, I'll pour you tea." Teacher Yang's daughter-in-law said with tears in her eyes.

"You still came to see me, I knew that you would definitely be promising, and I really didn't see the wrong person." Teacher Yang said, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"She's bedridden now, and when she's fine, she pesters me to show her photos, and she's almost bad at the black and white photos." Teacher Yang's husband Ma Wenxiang said. Teacher Yang's husband was a plug-in, who used to go to the countryside to come to Yangtai Village, but then he didn't go back.

"I remember you all knowingly, you are all children that I have always valued." Teacher Yang said with a smile.

"Tea, please!" Teacher Yang's daughter-in-law said.

After taking the tea, Li Jiahao looked at the tears on his face that had not yet dried. Looking up, I looked at this woman who was only thirty years old, with a dark face, shriveled and thin hands like dry firewood, black hair braided into a big braid and placed behind her back, and her face without any decoration had rough skin as if she had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

"Hello! I ask you to persuade my mother-in-law, the doctor said that her illness cannot be delayed any longer, and that it will be dangerous if it is delayed any longer, but she just won't listen, and she won't listen to anyone who says it, and she just won't be treated. Teacher Yang's daughter-in-law touched her tears after speaking.

"Teacher Yang, how can you not treat the disease? You used to tell me that you have to admit your mistakes when you do something wrong, but when you are sick, you have to see a doctor. He Wanyu lay on Teacher Yang's quilt and said, crying as she spoke.

"Yes, teacher! You used to say that I am Maxima, and now you are also Maxima, you have to get up and run, how can you do it if you don't run and lie in bed? Li Jiahao continued.

Teacher Yang looked at the two lovely children, they were cultivated by themselves, they were their right-hand men, they have been teachers for so many years, and they are all over the world, but now they are lying in bed. The best thing I can do in this life is to choose the sacred profession of being a teacher.

"Child, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'll be fine when I see you guys doing well. My illness can't be cured, don't persuade me, I know in my heart that going to the hospital can only cost money. Teacher Yang touched He Wanyu and Li Jiahao's heads and said.

"No, if it can't be cured, it must be cured! There is hope for governance, but there is no hope at all if there is no cure! Li Jiahao said.

"Daughter-in-law. Go prepare a meal, kill a chicken, and I'm going to have a good meal with my right-hand man today. Teacher Yang said.

Teacher Yang's daughter-in-law heard her mother-in-law say this, and laughed: "Okay, I'll go and prepare, I'll go and prepare." "Teacher Yang hasn't eaten much for several days, firstly, he feels uncomfortable, but he feels like a burden to his family.

Teacher Yang's husband also laughed, got up and said, "You two accompany you Teacher Yang, I'll go out and see if there is anything I need to help." Teacher Yang's husband, Ma Wenxiang, got up with difficulty and dragged his son out.

Teacher Yang's son Yang Yang didn't expect his mother to be so happy to see his students, if he knew, he would definitely find her students to come to visit his mother.

In the room of three people, Li Jiahao and He Wanyu sat on the edge of Mr. Yang's bed with chairs, the three of them held hands, talked and laughed, and the laughter spread to the kitchen, Mr. Yang's daughter-in-law and Mr. Yang's husband and son who were cooking all laughed, I haven't heard Mr. Yang's laughter for a long time, this laughter is really rare.

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