Chapter Eighty-Nine: There are only two people in the Han family, one old and one young
Xu Zishan stopped him and pushed him on the bed: "Sleep, don't care, no one." ”
Xu Mingwei didn't know what was going on with her sister, such a big figure was pushing the door, insisting that there was no one, covering her ears and stealing the bell?
Xu Zishan didn't care and continued to sleep.
Xu Mingwei couldn't lie down, he quietly got out of bed, stared at the door, and held the kitchen knife tightly in his hand.
Listen as the man continues to knock on the door.
However, he suddenly heard a short scream of "ah~" outside, and soon there was no one at the door, only to hear the storm "rumbling" between heaven and earth.
Xu Mingwei stood in the dark with a kitchen knife, lifted the corner of the curtain nailed on the door and looked out, the entire courtyard was covered with the sound of rain and wind, where is there anyone!
The sky was slightly bright, the rainstorm was still there, and the thunder was non-stop, Xu Mingwei opened the door of the house, put on sandals and checked in front of and behind the house, but found no trace of anyone coming.
Xu Zishan said to Xu Mingwei while brushing his teeth: "You poke the stove, let's eat instant noodles in the morning, the rain is too heavy, don't go out to buy breakfast." ”
Xu Mingwei didn't sleep well all night, with two big dark circles.
With such a heavy rain, I definitely can't ask my sister to buy breakfast, Xu Mingwei said: "Sister, if you like to eat steamed buns and fritters, I'll buy them." ”
Xu Zishan shook his head: "Let's eat noodles, I also like instant noodles." ”
Wei Lingling rubbed her eyes and asked Xu Zishan, "Teacher Xu, did you hear someone outside last night?" ”
Xu Zishan shook his head and said in surprise: "No, yesterday was stormy, it was cool, and I slept soundly." ”
"Strange, how do I hear people knocking on the door all the time? Two more screams? ”
"Really? Oh my god, this is too scary. Xu Zishan said with a smile, "Fortunately, I slept to death and didn't hear anything." ”
The rain has been falling, at 8 o'clock in the morning, Principal Yu and several other teachers came in the rain, raincoats hung on the hook at the door of the office, Principal Yu said: "This rain is too big, Qian Xiao, you can go with me to pick up the children in Pimple Ridge." ”
Xu Zishan said: "I'll go too!" ”
Principal Yu shook his head: "Don't go, the road on the other side of Pimple Ridge is not good, there is only one stone road on the big stream, and when it rains heavily, the water is urgent and dangerous." ”
Xu Zishan didn't insist, at this time, it was best for male teachers to do it.
At half-past eight, there were only about 10 students from the town in the class, and none from the mountains or the countryside arrived.
The final exam was originally scheduled for today, but the school decided to postpone it until tomorrow.
In the morning, Principal Yu was not there, and the Chinese class was originally taught by Principal Yu, Wei Lingling asked Xu Zishan to take arithmetic class first, or let everyone study by themselves.
These dozen classmates, Si Qingze is a child in the town, and Han Shaoping is a child in the mountains, and they all remember that Xu Zishan said that people who have made more progress in this exam can realize a wish, so everyone consciously studyed.
Han Shaoping is usually the most skinny, and he is not good at studying, but in the past few days, he wants to study well, so he said to Xu Zishan: "Teacher Xu, can I ask you if I can't do it?" ”
"Yes!"
Everyone laughed corollingly: "Teacher, he doesn't know anything, he has to start learning from 1+1 equals 2." ”
Xu Zishan looked at those classmates, and then looked at Han Shaoping, who was smiling awkwardly, and said: "1+1 questions can also be asked, as long as you are willing to learn well, I will teach you." It's really not good, even if you repeat a grade, you can go to a good junior high school next year. ”
Han Shaoping's foundation is really poor, not as good as Xu Mingxuan, at least Xu Mingxuan can understand it if he teaches it, Han Shaoping wants to learn well, but he really falls too far behind.
Xu Zishan thought in his heart that he might as well repeat a grade, his foundation was too poor, and he could only mix in junior high school.
The thundershower kept falling, and when it was almost noon, Han Shaoping ran into Xu Zishan's office and said, "Teacher Xu, there is a grandmother looking for you." ”
Who came to her on such a rainy day?
When Xu Zishan came out, he saw Mrs. Han wearing a dark green thick raincoat with a kind smile on her face, and said, "Xiao Xu, I brought you a lunch box." ”
"Grandma Han, such a heavy rainstorm, how dangerous it is, how can you run out like this?"
Xu Zishan took the lunch box, quickly took the old lady to his dormitory, took off the raincoat, fetched a basin of water for the old lady, and told her to wipe her face.
"You really don't have to send it out of your way, especially on a day like this." Xu Zishan poured her a cup of hot water.
"It's okay, it's summer, it's cold." The old lady looked around, blinked for a while, pointed to the room, and said, "This is the dormitory that the school has assigned you?" ”
Why do you think the things in the room look familiar?
Xu Zishan nodded, and said that everything was handled by someone asked by the mayor of the town, and it was quite complete.
The old lady drank a little water, and thanked Xu Zishan for helping to relieve the siege yesterday, and said: "Tuesday baby and I have no contradiction, my family's old house was confiscated before, I live in a small room on the street, this year the superior returned my ancestral house to me, the original residents moved out, everyone is unhappy, there is Tuesday baby." ”
Xu Zishan understood at once.
There are many such cases, and the original yard has been returned to the original owner one after another. Those people used to think that if they lived in it, they would always be the occupants of their own house, and if they had nowhere to live, they hated the original owner.
"I didn't know your brother was there, I just brought you a box of wontons, which were just wrapped in the morning, so you can eat them while they're hot."
The old lady didn't talk too much, talked about the cause of yesterday's incident, and then diverted the topic.
"Grandma, you really shouldn't be so polite, look at it, I have everything here, rice, flour, grain and oil, and I can make it myself if I want to eat it." Xu Zishan said, "Don't be like this in the future, especially when it's raining, don't go out." ”
Xu Zishan learned that the old lady was 73 years old, and she couldn't fall in this bad weather.
Because Xu Mingwei also wanted to eat, Xu Zishan simply left the old lady to have lunch together, and the old lady was very embarrassed, so she gave a little wonton, and then rubbed a lunch.
"My family lives behind the supply and marketing cooperative, you and your brother are okay to come and play." After eating, the old lady kept admiring, "Child, you are good-looking, skillful, and cook very well." ”
Xu Zishan simply cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the thunderstorm a little smaller, and said to the old lady: "Grandma, I'll send you back, I don't worry about you going back alone." ”
She helped the old lady, and the two chatted while walking, and the old lady said, "If you leave Xipu Town, your mother's shop will be affected, right?" ”
Xu Zishan said that it would not affect it, the craft is his mother's, and he is just an illustration, and the old lady said: "You can take the time to draw, your mother can directly stitch along the edge of the pattern, and then pick out the piece of paper with a needle." ”
The pattern is placed on the front line on the back of the fabric, and the paper is removed so that the pattern on the front does not affect it.
"Grandma, you're so smart, I didn't even think of this layer." Xu Zishan said obediently, "The people in the town heard that we didn't take embroidery work, and they were all in a hurry. ”
The old lady said that the embroidery used to be embroidered with pressed patterns, who can be as bold as Xu Zishan, and draw directly on the fabric!
Xu Zishan grinned, interpersonal relationships are not like this, praise each other, pretend, it's no good to be too stubborn, be sleek, everyone looks good.
After sending the old lady to the old house of the Han family, Xu Zishan found that the old house of the Han family was really big, and there were three courtyards, and each yard had a main house and a wing room.
Sending the old lady to the house, Xu Zishan saw at a glance that there were many photos in the frames hanging on the wall, but there were very few people, all of them were the old lady and Han Xinghui, either a group photo, or a photo of Han Xinghui himself!
She was going to work, so she didn't look carefully, only one impression, the Han family, there were only two people, an old man and a young man.