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"It's hot!" Yan Ming retracted his hand and sighed.

"Look at you, Yan Gongzi sighed, this person is not saved!" The old Liu family immediately shouted at the top of his voice, as if Yan Ming's sigh proved that everything he said before was right.

Looking at the lazy man's nose purring and his forehead burning red, Yan Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Who said there was no help?" I sigh at you, rare and strange. ”

"Yan Ping, carry the person on your back and send it to my house." Yan Ming commanded.

Yan Ping was born as a murderous officer, crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood, and he didn't care about the filth and smell of the lazy man.

Watching Yan Ming take the lazy man home, the residents of Maolingtun suddenly boiled.

"This man has typhoid fever, which kills people. It is said that it is contagious! ”

"The Yan family is a school. This lazy man is gone, how can the children still go to class? ”

"I don't think you're going to class these days." The man of the Liu family pulled Liu Miaomiao and walked back.

The old and young of the Hu family were also dragged back to their yard by the ears.

For a while, the Yan family took in the lazy man who didn't know when he appeared, and it spread throughout Maolingtun. Even the more you pass through the evil, what do you say about the lazy man's illness and death next to death......

Yan Ming didn't care about these at all.

If the students don't come to class these days, he should take a break and hide quietly.

asked Yan Ping to put the lazy man in his house, and Yan Ming asked the kitchen to prepare ginger immediately and boil some ginger syrup. He himself took a few small heads of garlic and came to the lazy man.

"It's just a cold, fever, and runny nose." Yan Ming smiled bitterly, and could only sigh that the medical treatment of the ancients was too backward.

I remember that I once had a cold, that is, chewing garlic raw, sweating spicy, and then it was fine.

"Brother, I'm going to try this too. Make every possible effort. Healed, you don't have to thank me. If the doctor is not good, I will give you a thick burial, okay? Yan Ming sat in front of the lazy man's bed, took the washed garlic, and said.

Although the lazy man had a high fever and runny nose, he was still conscious, looked at Yan Ming, nodded, and showed gratitude in his eyes.

Seeing the lazy man nodding, Yan Ming smiled, reached out and pinched off a piece of garlic, put it directly in the lazy man's mouth, and said, "Chew, the more spicy your mouth, the more you have to chew." ”

The lazy man nodded and opened his mouth.

Yan Ming looked at his mouthful of yellow teeth, although he felt a little disgusting, he still fed a small garlic in his hand.

The lazy man's yellow teeth were so hard that the garlic was bitten by him.

"Can I eat again?" Yan Ming looked at his mouth, and he felt that he couldn't stand the spiciness.

"Come again!" The lazy man's facial muscles trembled slightly by the little garlic. But he still asked Yan Ming to continue to feed him the garlic.

Yan Ming nodded, looking at the appearance of this lazy man, he could add a little more heat.

"Yan Ping, bring me some cold water." Yan Ming said.

"Good!" While Yan Ping was talking, he brought over a bowl of water.

Eating garlic and drinking cold water, Yan Ming has experienced that taste. A sip of water goes in, and it is absolutely instantaneous to sweat.

"Come!" After pouring a sip of cold water into the lazy man, Yan Ming turned his head around.

He really didn't want to see the slacker's face distorted by the spicy.

"Uh-huh" The lazy man's mouth was mixed with cold water and crushed garlic, and the skin-tearing spiciness, which made sweat beads appear on his forehead in an instant.

Even the dirty clothes on his back were wet with his sweat.

Yan Ming saw the beads of sweat on his forehead, and immediately reached out and touched her head, with a smile on his face, and said, "The heat has subsided, your life should be saved." Take a hot bath for a while, drink a bowl of ginger syrup, and sleep quietly, and your body will be fine. ”

The lazy man's tongue was numb to the garlic by Yan Ming's cold water, and he couldn't say thank you at the moment.

Yan Ming patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't talk." Seeing that you wandered to this Maolingtun, I'm afraid you are also a person who has no worries. In this case, after his health is good, he is willing to stay in the Yan family to do a long-term job, so he will stay. If you don't want to, you will go to Uncle Fu to receive 300 yuan and stay at will. ”

Things such as getting bath water for the lazy man are naturally Yan Ping looking for someone to do.

Yan Ming gave his house to the lazy man, so he had to go to his grandmother's side room to fall asleep.

When the old lady of Yan Chen heard that Yan Ming had brought a sick lazy man back, and that he had been cured, she couldn't close her mouth with joy, and when she saw Yan Ming, she took his hand and smiled: "Good grandson, the biggest thing in the world is human life." You saved a life today, it's better than making a lot of money for the Yan family! ”

Yan Ming nodded, letting the old grandmother praise herself, with a humble smile on her face.

Lying on the kang in the side room, Yan Ming lay down and slept early.

I saved the lazy man today, and it is estimated that no one will dare to come to school tomorrow, so I just took this opportunity to take a vacation.

"Sleep until you wake up naturally, count the money until your hands cramp!" Yan Ming had a sweet dream and fell asleep.

On the second day, as soon as the hour arrived, I was woken up by the sound of children running around the yard.

Yan Ming rubbed his eyes and walked out of the side room, and saw Yan Ping running with the children.

Under the morning sun, the children lined up and ran neatly around the Yan family's courtyard.

"Why are you here today?" Yan Ming rubbed his eyes.

When Liu Miaomiao saw Yan Ming, she shouted from afar: "Teacher Yan, my father won't let me come." I didn't listen to him. I knew you could cure the lazy man. ”

Yan Ping kicked him on the ass and yelled at him for running seriously.

Liu Miaomiao stuck out her tongue and continued to run.

Yan Ming smiled bitterly, he really couldn't help this group of naughty children. But on the other hand, as a teacher, it is also an honor for children to be willing to learn from you.

"Shou Xiaoyi, how did you all carry it?" In class, Mr. Huang's voice was full of emotion: "Disobeying your parents' orders and secretly coming to class, is this what the disciple rules taught you?" ”

Facing Mr. Huang, who was full of expression, all the children had serious expressions, as if they were thinking about whether what Mr. Huang said was right or not.

"Teacher, filial piety is filial piety. But if the parents say something wrong, do they have to abide by it? Liu Miaomiao raised her hand and said.

"yes, my dad won't let me come to school. But I don't think what he said is right, and Mr. Yan is not stupid, how can he turn the infectious disease person back? Hu Laoxiao also shook his head and said.

"Filial piety is filial piety, but schoolwork cannot be left behind."

"Mr. Huang, I think I should let my parents study more. Their thinking is too backward. ”

With Liu Miaomiao's beginning, Hu Laoxiao spoke up, and the children immediately became active.

Mr. Huang has long been accustomed to the out-of-the-box thinking of these naughty children, and knows that they will definitely fight on their own merits. This is the student taught by Yan Ming.

After expressing their opinions, the children also admitted that their parents' words were wrong. Mr. Huang left them homework and asked them to go home and teach their family to read and write properly.

Listening to Mr. Huang's class, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Ming's mouth.

This old scholar of Maolingtun can now accept the new ideas he brings with him, and he can also allow children to debate freely. In the midst of the debate, guide them so that this group of beginners will not go down the wrong path.

"Bang!" Yan Ming's hut door was vigorously pushed open.

A sturdy man strode out from inside, came to Yan Ming, knelt down at once, kowtowed to the ground again and again, and said, "Childe, from now on, my life is yours." ”