Chapter 40: To Speak or Not to Speak

Ning Yuangui first entered the teaching industry, was full of spirit, worked hard, and wanted to create a career:

If you don't want to climb to the high position of "principal", at least you have to be all over the world, right?

On the National Day of 92, he went to school to see his girlfriend, so he rushed back to his hometown in Miaoling—

At home, my father is leading the boss and a group of hired helpers to dig a homestead on the east side of the old house, planning to "build a house" for the boss?

He rolled up his sleeves and helped for a long time, and then hurried back to Beifu Primary School...

One day in late autumn, Ning Yuangui had just finished class and found out:

The boss sits on the steps outside the classroom?

"Brother, are you looking for me?" He hurriedly greeted.

"Second brother, there's an urgent matter—you come—" Ning Yuanfu said anxiously.

The two of them walked to the playground, and Boss Ning looked at the "no one" nearby, and immediately said:

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan is gone? She is not at home, nor is she on the street with her master? Could something 'go wrong'? ”

"Don't worry, her family - did you ask? What about her master? Ning Yuangui asked:

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, what can happen? If you don't see each other for a day, the boss is in a hurry like this!

"I asked—all asked. Her mother is not there, and the neighbors next door all say 'I don't know'! I asked her master, and the master said that Lan Lan was 'out of school', and she was supposed to learn at the end of the year, but two days ago, Lan Lan suddenly proposed that she would not study anymore and would go home to take care of her mother? Her master's shop was busy, and she didn't look very happy, alas—" Boss Ning touched the sarcoma on his face and said blankly.

"Oh!" Teacher Ning clapped the chalk ash on his hands - suddenly realized:

His ploy "worked" ...

"Er, you have a lot of ideas, help me think about it-what are you doing? Xiaolan is your future 'sister-in-law'? Ning Yuanfu trusts his second brother very much:

Xiao Guizi's abnormal reaction did not arouse his suspicion?

"Oh? Let me think about it... I'm not familiar with her - either? Ning Yuangui hurriedly scratched his head—to cover up his inappropriate move.

"Her family is poor and she has no relatives to deal with? There are few words—and no friends, except for 'me'—" Boss Ning said, Fang blushed:

"Where is Lan Lan going? First of all, I must tell you..."

"Will she accompany her mother to the city to see a doctor? Hurry to death! Teacher Ning pretended to be anxious and said:

Liu Guanglan must have taken the Ning family's "20,000 yuan" and hid in other places. Big brother is still in the dark - it's chilling!

"Nope! I sent Xiaolan home last week to see that her mother was in good spirits - she just couldn't make a big effort. Besides, 'money' for medical treatment? Xiaolan doesn't have any money, I know! Ning Yuanfu pondered:

"I always tell her what is going on—poor money, so I ask for it. My money is 'hers' – isn't it the same if you spend it early or late? ”

"Sick thing, who can say for sure? Illness comes like a mountain - you are not a doctor, can you see in advance? Ning Lao Er continued to arrange the rhetoric:

"It's normal that she doesn't ask you for 'money'! Poor people love - face, she wants - her mother doesn't necessarily agree? ”

"You're right. Xiaolan knows that I am building a house, and I am always withdrawing money for a while—hiring people, buying bricks, buying cement, afraid that I will not have enough money'?

There is not enough money - it doesn't matter, I don't ask the old craftsman to open his mouth to ask for it; I can borrow it! Xiaoming and they all promised to 'support' me. When the house is ready, I will earn it and pay it off - very quickly!

When Xiaolan and I get married, do we still have to earn money together to help you build a house and pick up your wife? Boss Ning was self-explanatory, and patted his second brother on the shoulder to "talk about the future".

Ning Yuangui looked at the burly figure of his eldest brother, his tired and emaciated face; Listening to his self-reliance and heart-warming words, I almost cried:

"Should I 'admit my mistake' to the boss right away? Explain the reason for Lan Lan's inexplicable disappearance and ask him for forgiveness? And then help him find his 'true love'? ”

Another voice exploded in Teacher Ning's heart—

"You can't tell! You promised Mom and Da; The 'bad idea' is also yours! If you speak out now, you're going to waste all your work! What's even more terrifying is that once the boss and Lan Lan are combined, there will be immeasurable serious consequences! Then your conscience will be condemned and troubled! You must not tell..."

Ning Yuanfu saw that the second brother was silent, so he waved his hand and said:

"You go to class. I'm going to the big hospital in the city - looking for your 'sister-in-law'? Keep an eye on me, and let me know if there's any news—"

How did he know that his younger brother-little noble son was like turning over the river and the sea...

"......" Teacher Ning nodded mechanically, and finally did not squeak!

As soon as the school bell rang, Ning Yuangui rushed out of the office, got on a heavy bicycle, and pedaled towards Miaoling-

"Mom, is the eldest brother at home?" Ning Lao Er steadied the bicycle and shouted loudly.

"Huh? Little Guizi - he is not there. It's not Saturday, you're not in school, why are you coming back? Have you eaten? Liu's mother was washing dishes in the kitchen when she heard the sound and asked.

"Big brother is looking for 'Lan Lan'—" Ning Yuangui wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and said:

"Mom, I'm afraid something is going to happen?"

"Oh-little Fujiko can't find it. Lan Lan and her mother moved away. Mother Liu calmly scooped the water from the pot.

"Did they 'take the money'? —Where did you move to? Ning Lao Er asked in a low voice:

Sure enough, it is - money can make the devil grind; In vain, the boss is so infatuated with Liu Guanglan...

"That—I don't know. I'll yell at you to her mom: the farther you go, the better! If it's nearby, Xiao Fuzi will find it as soon as he looks for it, is it useful? Ning Lao Niang wiped her hands with an apron, stared at her second son, and said uneasily:

"You didn't tell the boss, it was your 'idea', right? Little Guizi - I can't talk about it! ”

Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, she understands Yuangui - smart is smart, that is, soft-hearted, and being a teacher is the right way.

Is she worried that her eldest child will know the truth of the matter and "make trouble" at home? Hurry up and put the spell on the dick!

"I almost did... Mom, will it be 'too much' for us to interfere in my eldest brother's private affairs like this? Ning Yuangui hesitated:

"As the old saying goes: children and grandchildren have their own blessings. You and Da have raised us as human beings, and you have completely fulfilled your responsibilities and obligations. It is our own business to start a family, build a business, and raise children. The boss should be able to make his own choices, make his own decisions, and what the consequences are—and his own business—"

"Nonsense!" When Ning Mingjiang heard the movement, he happened to enter the kitchen and said heavily:

"Second child, I think you are 'reading and reading, the more you read, the more you are pigs'? If the Son does not teach, the Father is the Father's fault; If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy. Didn't Lao Tzu read? I haven't stepped through the door of the school, but I've heard your grandfather tell you this:

If you are a teacher, and the students are not strictly educated and have no interest, you are 'lazy'; if you are Lao Tzu, if you don't learn well and become a teacher, that is, I have not disciplined well, and I will 'memorize'.

Your mother and I clearly know that if the boss and the twisted man continue to do it, they will definitely touch the poplar stump, and there will be a big mistake. You speak, you speak: how can we not care? How can it be left alone?

You're all still 'little Ah' yes..."