Who are you? Whitehand asked.

"Who are you?"

The white hand heard it, "Teacher Ding." ”

It turned out that this was the home of Teacher Ding Yahan, that is, Uncle Tong Qi's home.

"I know, are you still going to press your Teacher Ding?" Teacher Ding said quietly.

The white hand hurriedly got up and sat aside.

Teacher Ding got up, found a match, polished it, found a kerosene lamp, and then lit it.

The shade of the kerosene lamp was broken, but it still illuminated the white hand and his embarrassed appearance.

Teacher Ding couldn't help but laugh.

Not to mention, Mr. Ding's laughter made Bai Shou forget his predicament.

"Teacher Ding, you know everything, right?"

"It's all known, they all say you ran away."

"I can escape, but I don't worry about my mom and my younger siblings."

"Filial piety has now become your weakness. So, they know you can't run far, and they can spread their nets. ”

Bai Shou asked embarrassedly, "Teacher Ding, I, can I hide with you for a few days?" ”

"What do you say?"

"Teacher Ding definitely agrees."

"That's right. You wait, I'll boil hot water, and I'll clean you up first. ”

"But, but my clothes ......"

"Whoa...... You're going to have to dress up. ”

Teacher Ding boiled a large pot of hot water.

The hot water was poured into a large wooden barrel half a meter high, and a lot of cold water was added.

The white hand rested himself in the barrel entirely.

Teacher Ding brought the clothes again and laid them on the stool.

Seeing the white-handed satchel placed by the wooden barrel, Mr. Ding picked it up casually and wanted to take the satchel to the side.

The white hand hurriedly stretched out a hand and snatched the satchel back.

"Xiaobai, what kind of treasure is this?"

"Money, four thousand dollars." Tell the truth with your white hands.

Teacher Ding smiled and said, "Why, I'm afraid I'll lose your money." ”

Bai Shou smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ding." ”

"Well, I guess your satchel is flooded too. I'll help you take out the money to dry, and after you take a shower, go to the attic and look for me. ”

With that, Mr. Ding left the small bathroom with his satchel.

Teacher Ding's life is exquisite, with two bungalows and an attic, she looks like a scholarly family among Shanghainese.

Living room, dining room, kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, study, all kinds of furniture, all kinds of furniture, more tasteful than the county people.

It's just that there are many books, and at a glance it is full of books (losing), which does not please the peasants.

The small attic is also called a reading building, and it is also full of books.

The white hand was wearing Teacher Ding's pajamas, which she made by herself, with all the bells and whistles, and it was strange that she was uncomfortable.

Teacher Ding laughed again.

On the desk in the small attic, there is money in white hands, and it is really wet.

"Xiaobai, this is your money, you count, you should not lose a penny."

"Don't count, I believe in Mr. Ding."

Teacher Ding said with a smile: "People die for money, and birds die for food." Xiaobai, if you don't have so much money, it is estimated that you will not run away. ”

The white hand nodded and snorted.

"Xiaobai, what are you going to do next?"

"I don't know."

Teacher Ding said: "I basically know the situation. ”

Bai Shou said: "Teacher Ding, I don't understand." Didn't the government call on the peasants to shake off poverty and become rich, so why did it conduct an investigation? I've heard that I'm going to cut off my tail, isn't that the same as it was a few years ago? Could it be that the policy has changed again? ”

"Xiaobai, the policy hasn't changed, it's some people who are crooked. This time, the investigation team just wanted to verify some information, and didn't think about what to do with you. However, some people in your brigade, especially the Chen family brothers, are the ones who want to declare a personal vendetta against you. ”

The white hand sighed, "I also know that it is the Chen family brothers who are making trouble." But they were outnumbered, and they arrested me in the name of the militia company of the brigade, and I couldn't do anything about them. ”

Teacher Ding said: "Xiaobai, don't worry. I think the best way for you to deal with it now is to wait and see what happens. ”

That's all there is to it.

Teacher Ding had already prepared the quilt, one thick and one thin, and let his white hands lay on the floor in the small attic.

"Xiaobai, you live here first, three meals a day, what I eat, you eat too. I'll go out tomorrow to help you understand the situation, before the situation is unclear, you'd better not go out, and don't let Uncle Tong know that you are here with me. ”

Promise them one by one.

That night, the white hand slept soundly, because he was too tired to run away.

When I woke up the next day, it was time for the sun to bask my butt.

There was food on the table, his own clothes in his hands, and a note left by Mr. Ding.

The note said that she had to go out and come back in the afternoon. Lunch is in the pot, let the white hands heat it up before eating.

While eating, he muttered, Mr. Ding almost never goes out, what are you doing today?

After eating, he changed into his own clothes with his white hands, and then put away all the money on the table and wrapped it in his satchel, which had not yet completely dried.

Until dark, Mr. Ding did not come back.

It's strange to be white-handed, where did Mr. Ding go.

People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

Mr. Ding likes to eat sweet potatoes, and there are a lot of raw sweet potatoes at home, and he also uses sweet potatoes for dinner.

The white hands were too lazy to light the fire, so they took a few pieces of sweet potatoes, washed them, peeled them, and ate them raw.

It is impossible to eat and sleep, and let the white hands read.

Mr. Ding did not return overnight, and it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon when he returned.

Coming back at this point, it is estimated that Mr. Ding went to the county seat.

"Teacher Ding, where have you been?" Came down from the attic with a white hand and asked hurriedly.

"I'm going to the county seat."

"You are, did you help me go?"

"Less nonsense. I bought some vegetables, I went to cook and cook first, and I will tell you after I eat. ”

Teacher Ding is really pampered, and when he goes out, he is so tired that he can't do it.

There was fish and meat, and he hurried to make a fire with his white hands, but he had eaten raw sweet potatoes for a day.

Four dishes, three meat and one vegetable, and one soup, were boiled for an hour with white hands.

Mr. Ding also uses a kerosene stove, and the fire is too slow.

However, girls are girls, and Mr. Ding has a lot of Taoism.

"Xiaobai, help me up and hold me."

The white hand didn't dare to slack off, and suggested: "Teacher Ding, why don't you eat in the living room." ”

Teacher Ding said something that hurt his IQ, "Can you eat in the living room?" ”

The white hand couldn't help it, grinning, "Hehe... You can also eat in the toilet if you wish. ”

Teacher Ding immediately showed a disgusted look, "Xiaobai, I warn you, try to use civilized language." ”

picked up Teacher Ding who was lying on the sofa with his white hand, but didn't help her down, "I decided, I'll eat in the living room." ”

First brought braised carp and fried pork slices, and then went to bring scrambled eggs and fried vegetables with white hands, but saw a scene that made him stunned.

I saw Teacher Ding sitting there cross-legged, grabbing vegetables with his hands, and eating it was like a gobble.

"What do you see, haven't you ever seen a woman eating?"

The corners of her mouth are stained with oil, and the image of a lady is gone.

This, is this still the noble teacher Ding Yaqiong?

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