Chapter 513 A Man like A Clear Spring

Chapter 513 a man like a clear spring

Hearing what Yang Liu said, Gu Nuan immediately got up and followed Huang Qingquan to the inner room.

Entering the door, she found a half-paralyzed lady on the bed. Huang Qingquan was putting the fish soup on a small table beside the bed.

When the woman looked up and saw Gu Nuan, she immediately showed an embarrassed face. Gu nuan hurriedly shouted,

"Auntie."

"Are you... The new teacher dai?"

The old lady looked at her with a smile on her lips and asked.

Gu Nuan nodded and Huang Qingquan said,

"Mom, she's Mr. Dai, who just arrived today. She has to stay at our house for a few days before the school dormitory is repaired."

The lady smiled and nodded.

"It's okay. Let her live in our house. We can live in our house anyway. She's a girl. It's not safe to live in the school dormitory."

"Mom, you eat first. I'm going out to eat with Mr. Dai."

With that, Huang Qingquan turned and walked out with Gu Nuan.

Yang Liu didn't drink the soup first, but waited for them to sit down before they had fish soup together.

Gu Nuan was sitting right across from Yang Liu. She saw Yang Liu sipping the milky white soup from the bowl, smiling at the corner of her mouth, her dark eyes shining, and her eyes looking at Huang Qingquan were gentle and focused.

Looking at this scene, Gu Nuan couldn't help but recall that when Jiang Haoxuan and Gu Ling were still together, or she didn't know they were together, she had looked at Jiang Haoxuan with this kind of eyes.

It is said that women in love are simple and sensitive, and some things do not want to hide, but in fact, they can not hide.

Such as happiness or pain!

Thinking of this, Gu Nuan only felt a little sour in his nose. He quickly lowered his head and scooped up the fish soup with a spoon to drink.

There was nothing special about the fish soup. It was probably not washed clean enough or not put enough ginger in it. Gu Nuan only felt that the smell was very strong.

After less than half a bowl, she felt a little nauseous. She quickly put down the bowl and spoon and covered her stomach with her hands, almost vomiting.

"Dai Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that she was a little pale, Yang Liu asked with concern.

Gu Nuan shook his head and said faintly:

"It's nothing. I guess I've been in the car for too long. I've been walking too long and haven't rested well."

"Oh, I see."

Yang Liu quickly said to her,

"You're from the city, so it's normal for you to come here and be dissatisfied with the land and water. The year before last, a teacher came to our school. When she arrived here, she fell down and couldn't go to class at all. Then she went back like that."

Gu Nuan was startled by this and looked up. Huang qingping had already placed the leek fried eggs and the stir-fried cabbage in front of her.

"If you can't get used to fish soup, just eat this. I guess I'm not good at making fish soup."

Huang qingping was a little embarrassed and said, "My mother taught me how to cook. In fact, my mother's cooking skills are very ordinary."

Gu Nuan laughed at this, took his chopsticks and began to eat.

Yang Liu, who was opposite her, continued to drink the fish soup. His movements and expression were as if he were tasting the most delicious and rare delicacies in the world.

After dinner, Gu Nuan stood in the yard with Yang Liu for a few minutes. As soon as Yang Liu went back, she went back to her room to sleep.

Perhaps it was a few days of long journeys, or perhaps the afternoon mountain road was too steep, or perhaps it was finally completely put down in his heart, no need to think about the past.

In short, this night, Gu Nuan slept exceptionally sweetly, not even the habit of recognizing the bed, lying on the bed, and slept until dawn.

The next day, Huang Qingquan took gu nuan to school. Although it was only a ten-minute walk by the mountain road, it was not easy to walk, especially over a wooden bridge on the river.

The wooden bridge was probably a little old and creaking could be heard when he walked over it. Gu Nuan stepped on the bridge and had the illusion that the bridge would collapse immediately.

The school was very simple, with three small classrooms. The original plan was to have two grades and one class. Later, there were fewer students and only one class was recruited every other year, so there was only one grade and one class.

Maybe because of the rain during the summer vacation, the roof of the school was leaking, the classroom looked damp, and the tiles on the roof were much worse. Standing in the classroom, I felt that the light from the roof was more than the light from the window.

Not only did the tiles almost fall out of the teacher's dormitory, but the whole room was already tilted and looked as if it was about to collapse.

Huang Qingquan said that the village head applied for a sum of money for the maintenance of the dormitory, which seemed to be approved. At the village committee secretary's place, he went back in the afternoon to ask the village committee secretary for the money to repair the dormitory.

On the morning of her third day in the village, before she could get up, she heard a noise in the courtyard.

She quickly got up and walked out, only to see three or four middle-aged men in the yard.

"Qingquan, what's wrong? What's the matter with your family, huh?" Gu Nuan asked quickly.

In her mind, it was as if people from the countryside would only have guests at home if they had something to do.

"It's nothing. I'm the one who got them to help repair the school dormitory." Huang Qingquan said to gu nuan quickly.

When those people saw Gu Nuan, they immediately started to talk. Because they spoke the local language, Gu Nuan couldn't understand most of them.

After Huang Qingquan's translation, Gu Nuan finally understood. It turned out that the dormitory they built before was very small. It had been two years without anyone to live in. It was already in tatters. There was no way to repair it. It could only be demolished and rebuilt.

But rebuilding the school dormitory required money, and the above only approved the cost of repair, it was not enough to rebuild, so now they have a headache.

Repair it, it's impossible to repair a slanted dormitory building, but rebuild it, it's almost ten thousand yuan short.

With so much money, where should they get it?

When Gu Nuan heard this, he immediately sighed and the uncles said,

"I have the money. If we demolish and rebuild, can we rebuild three dormitories and then repair three classrooms and an office?"

"You are the teacher who is here to teach. I heard that your teaching is basically unpaid. How can I ask you to pay for it?"

The uncles immediately shook their hands, "No, no."

"It's all right. Money. You can spend it anyway, not to mention in school. It's worth it to study for the children."

Gu Nuan persuaded them in return:

"I don't have much money. It's only fifty thousand yuan. Take it and renovate the classroom and office first. After all, school is about to start soon. We'll rebuild the dormitory slowly."

"Fifty thousand, that much?"

Several uncles immediately opened their eyes wide and opened her:

"Mr. Dai, are you here to teach or to help build the school?"

When Gu Nuan heard this, he immediately smiled and said faintly:

"I'm here to teach. Helping schools is usually a good deed done by celebrities and entrepreneurs. Besides, if you really want to help build a school, 50 thousand yuan is not enough. How can you ask for two or three hundred thousand yuan?"

Everyone thought it was true when they heard what she said, but it was really difficult for a teacher to spend so much money to repair the school and build a dormitory.

Gu Nuan handed the fifty thousand yuan of cash he had with him to huang qingping and asked him to arrange and spend it. He only hoped that the three classrooms and one office and library of the school could be repaired as soon as possible. After all, the school only opened in a week.

These days, Huang Qingquan led the maintenance of the classroom, while gu nuan took the initiative to take on some of the basic household chores of the Huang Qingquan family, such as cooking and washing.

Before every meal, Gu Nuan would bring the rice, vegetables and soup to the inner room like Huang Qingquan did to let Lady huang eat first.

Because Lady huang was paralyzed and unable to move, there was always a faint smell of medicine and a stink of unclean cleaning in her inner room.

Perhaps he was too worried. Lady huang, who was less than 50 years old, had half his hair white and many wrinkles on his face. He looked more than ten years older than he had been for more than a decade.

"Lady huang, dinner's ready."

Gu Nuan put the food on the small table and went over to help Lady huang up and sit down.

Lady huang sat down and looked at her with some cloudy eyes. A smile appeared on his face, "Okay."

Lady huang sat by the bedside, looking at the food in the bowl, then at gu nuan, and then asked softly.

"Mr. Dai, have you been cooking for the past few days?"

"Yes."

Gu Nuan nodded.

"Qingquan wants to repair the school with someone, so he doesn't have time to come back to cook."

"Oh, I think so. The food these days is so delicious and delicious."

Lady huang sighed and said, "Qingquan, he can cook the food."

Gu Nuan laughed and said quickly,

"The clear spring is not bad. In this society, there are very few men who can cook. Besides, it's not easy for him to teach, take care of you and farm."

Gu Nuan had only known for a few days that Huang Qingquan was only a substitute teacher, and his family had land. When he came back from school, he not only had to correct his homework, but also planted his own land.

Lady huang heard her say this and sighed.

"That's right. My qingquan is not young. He's twenty-three years old. In the countryside, he's a father to a family his age, but he... In other words, I'm the one who's dragging him down."

"Auntie, don't say that."

Gu Nuan urged Lady huang quickly.

"Qingquan is so capable, and he's going up again. I guess his fate hasn't come yet. When it comes, your daughter-in-law will come in."

"Really?"

Lady huang looked at Gu Nuan, a flash in his eyes, and then nodded.

"You're right. Sometimes, fate comes just like that."

Gu Nuan listened to her, thinking about the way Yang Liu looked at Huang Qingquan, and a smile involuntarily rose from the corner of his mouth, echoing her words, "Yes."

When Lady huang finished eating, Gu Nuan helped her lie down slowly, then cleaned up the dishes and came out. Just as Huang Qingquan came back from school, Gu Nuan quickly asked him to wash his hands to eat.