Early the next morning, according to the memory of the last time, Song Lingyue found Xiaotong's house, his family lived in a private house compound on the outskirts of Beijing, there were several families in it, either pulling rickshaws, or doing rough work, and the yard was a little chaotic.

Song Lingyue was taken to the door of the child's house by a kind eldest sister, the door of the house was open, and in broad daylight, it was dark inside, and before she entered the house, she smelled a strange smell, as if something was rancid.

The eldest sister pointed inside, lowered her voice and said, "Fortunately, you came, otherwise no one would have known that the father and son would have died in the house." ”

Song Lingyue thanked her, turned around and knocked on the door, there was no movement inside, and the probe shouted, "Xiaotong, are you at home?" I'm Teacher Song. ”

The little boy in the house heard Song Lingyue's voice, trotted out, threw himself into her arms, hugged her and cried, "Teacher Song, you are finally here, my father is sick and has not eaten for two days, what should I do?" ”

As soon as Song Lingyue saw Xiao Tong, she was sad again, she didn't see him for a few days, he lost a lot of weight, the newly bought clothes were swaying on his body, and no one changed them when he thought about it, he was already dirty and couldn't see the original color, the shoes on his feet were full of mud, and Xiao Tong was also gray-headed, and his hair was messy, which was worse than the last time I saw him.

Song Lingyue touched his head, smoothed his hair, and comforted him: "Xiaotong don't cry, the teacher is here to help you, can you take me to see my father?" ”

Xiao Tong straightened up, nodded, took Song Lingyue's hand, and led her to the house.

The room was like a cold cellar, as soon as Song Lingyue entered, her body shivered, and she turned her head to look around, there was no decent furniture, a table with missing legs, with a wooden cushion underneath, a bowl of white porridge on it, no trace of heat in sight, a bed in the corner of the wall, a thin futon on it, and a person curled up inside.

Song Lingyue walked to the side of the bed and shouted softly, "Little boy father, little boy father?" ”

The person on the bed did not react, Song Lingyue turned her head and asked Xiao Tong, "What disease did your father have?" How many days? ”

The child sobbed and said, "Dad had a cold, and a few days ago he pulled a guest who was far away, and he sweated and suffered from the wind, and he had a serious cold, and he had a fever, so he couldn't get better." ”

Song Lingyue's heart sank, she was most afraid of cold and fever, and it was like a cold ice cellar in this house, it was strange that she could be good, Xiao Tong was a child, and it was estimated that he couldn't cook, and he was hungry for a few days, it must be serious again.

Song Lingyue shouted a few more times, and the little boy's father turned his head in a daze, but he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, so he answered vaguely, and wanted to curl up and fall asleep again.

Since Song Lingyue came, she couldn't leave it alone, so she went outside to find two neighbors who were pulling rickshaws, and asked them to help the child's father to the car and pull them all the way to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor took a look and said that it was a serious illness and that an infusion was needed, but the child's father stopped doing it when he heard it, and struggled to go home.

After settling the father and son, and buying them food, it was already noon, Song Lingyue said goodbye to them and hurried to school.

After the afternoon class, Song Lingyue bought food again and rushed to the hospital, the child's father was infused for half a day, the fever had subsided, and the person was much more energetic.

Song Lingyue couldn't leave the child in the hospital, so she asked the nurse to help watch the patient, and took the child back to Song's house.

Song Lingyue brought a child home, which made the Song Mansion happy to hear badly, they used to be in the Xia Mansion, they were in a tense atmosphere all day long, and suddenly came to the Song Mansion, the rules are not strict, there are not many things, Song Lingyue is familiar with each other, easy to get along with, they are like rabbits who have escaped from the cage, and they are all happy everywhere.

Suddenly a child came, these people had something serious to do again, and without waiting for instructions, they spontaneously took the child to the bathroom, washed and skinned him, and found an adult's clothes to wrap him first, and when it was cleaned up, a group of people circled around him, which was very rare.

It was the first time for Xiao Tong to live in such a good big house, and it was also the first time for him to be liked by so many people, and he was playing with him and giving him delicious food, and he was very happy, and the laughter of "giggling" continued.

Song Lingyue and Chun Tao watched a group of big men surrounding a child, going upstairs and downstairs, helpless, sitting on the sofa with their chins on their chins and watching the excitement.

"Miss, this is going to be left in the Xia Mansion, the second master is on fire early, who dares to make such a fuss?"

"It's not, the stinky temper of the summer night, the tense atmosphere at home every day, when they come here, they are at ease."

Chun Tao heard her mention Xia Yeqing, and she was still very familiar with her tone, and couldn't help asking, "Miss, it's so decent, why did you move out of the mansion?" Is the second master bad? ”

Song Lingyue didn't want to tell her the truth, and said lightly: "He has his good, but I don't like it, I still like the ordinary life now." ”

Suddenly thinking of something, he turned his head and asked, "Chun Tao, why did he let you come?" ”

Chun Tao was indeed advised by Xia Yeqing, but she only asked her to take care of Song Lingyue, and didn't say anything else, so she said honestly: "The second master is afraid that no one will take care of the Song Mansion, and he is not at ease when he looks for it outside, so he summoned the previous people back from the Bai Mansion, and he was afraid that the young lady would not be able to speak, so he sent people from the mansion, which was both safe and reassuring." ”

Song Lingyue's nose was sour, she half-raised her head, trying not to let the tears fall, this summer night is clear, obviously very ruthless, and now like this, I really don't know how to get along with him, I don't know what he wants.

Chun Tao sensed something, stretched out her hand and shook her, and whispered: "Miss, the second master is actually very worried about you, I don't know what he did to let you leave him so decisively, but I think, if you still like him, why don't you try to forgive him?" ”

Song Lingyue wiped the corners of her moist eyes, and said with a smile: "There are some things you don't understand!" Okay, don't talk about him, I'm a little hungry, I see the kitchen bought fish, you let them make a fish, and then make some other meat dishes, when the child is growing up, make more good ones. ”

Chun Tao answered, and was about to go, Song Lingyue took out a ten-yuan ticket from her body and handed it to Chun Tao, "You take this money, it's enough to buy vegetables for the next few days, don't post the money yourself." ”

Chun Tao wanted to say that Adjutant Zhang left enough money for her yesterday and didn't need her to pay, but she was afraid that she would be angry and refused to accept Xia Yeqing's goodness, so she had to take the money over, and save it for her, and tell her when she and Xia Yeqing were reconciled.

After dinner, Song Lingyue coaxed the child to sleep, and went back to the bedroom to sleep, Chun Tao was sure that she slept soundly, and secretly ran to the telephone room and called Xia Yeqing.

Xia Yeqing listened to Chun Tao's report on Song Lingyue's itinerary for a day, and always felt that something was missing, so she smacked her lips and asked, "Has Yan Yi ever been to Song Mansion?" ”

Chun Tao said, "No, except for bringing back a child named Xiao Tong, no strangers came. ”

Xia Yeqing asked again, "Who sent her home?" ”

Chun Tao thought for a while and said, "I came back by rickshaw, and I heard from Miss that Xiao Tong's father was sick, and Miss sent him to the hospital, and he went to the hospital in the afternoon to deliver a meal, and took Xiao Tong home directly." ”

"Okay, I see, you continue to take care of Miss, if you have any news, call me at any time."

Chun Tao was about to hang up, and he asked again, "Did she talk about me?" ”

"Nope!"

"Nothing to do with me?"

"Nope!"

"Forget it!"

Xia Yeqing hung up the phone, pounded the wall angrily, pointed to his brain hatefully, and said to himself: "Isn't it cheap? I said that people don't like you, and asked, are you dead hearted? ”

made a fire, picked up the microphone, and made a call to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng received his call, obviously a little excited, and said excitedly: "Qingqing, I missed you just when I left, how can this be good?" ”

Xia Yeqing took the microphone a little farther away, and after listening to what he said, he approached the microphone and said in a calm voice: "There is one thing, I don't know if you are interested?" ”

"Yes, yes! I'm interested in what you say! ”

Xia Yeqing's head was big, and he reached out and stroked his forehead, "I want you to take a school, I will pay for it, you will do it tomorrow, do you have any comments?" ”

Tang Feng was surprised, "Buying a school? It doesn't work, does it? ”

"It works, private schools, you can pay for it. As far as I know, this school is just short of money, and it only relied on fundraising to maintain it some time ago, and it is not a problem to accept it. ”

"If you say it will work, then it will work, and I'll do it early tomorrow morning."

Tang Fengying was happy, and at the end, he smiled and said, "Qingqing, in fact, I have a better idea." ”

"Hmmm! Let's talk about it! ”

"Tomorrow, I will take the school in first, and later, you will ask the Ministry of Education to come out for a meal, let him give him a place, and the school will be incorporated, with government support, you will have no worries!"

This is a serious idea, Xia Yeqing agreed immediately, and the two discussed it properly, and agreed to meet the Minister of Education together tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Song Lingyue brought breakfast and took the child to the hospital, the child's father was obviously much better, and his face was bloody.

When she arrived at the school, Song Lingyue sent the child to his classroom, and on the way back to the office, she saw Principal Wu and a group of people visiting the school.

Song Lingyue wanted to bypass the group and go back to the classroom, but she didn't want to be discovered by the sharp-eyed Principal Wu, who has always regarded Song Lingyue as the face of the school, and she is the daughter of the founder of the school, so she naturally wants to introduce people to come.

Principal Wu called Song Lingyue to him and introduced to Tang Feng: "Mr. Tang, this is the music teacher of our school, Teacher Song, and the founder of the school, Mr. Song's daughter, the school can be maintained thanks to Teacher Song." ”

Then he turned to Song Lingyue and said, "Teacher Song, this is Mr. Tang, he intends to fund the school and wants to incorporate the school into the Ministry of Education, if you have any ideas, you can tell Mr. Tang." ”

Tang Feng's eyes lit up when he saw Song Lingyue, and he stretched out his hand to her, "Teacher Song, it's a good luck!" ”

Song Lingyue shook hands with him shallowly, quickly withdrew her hand, and said lightly: "Hello Mr. Tang!" It is naturally good that the school can be incorporated into the Ministry of Education, but I don't know if the Ministry of Education will adjust the school? ”