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"Teacher Xiaohuan, please sit down."

The eldest son of village head Wu, Zhang Qiuju, is a girl in the town. She has been married to Shanao village for ten years.

Zhang Qiuju is a little chubby. Although she speaks Mandarin with a little accent, she has no barrier to communication and is easy-going. She takes care of almost all the big and small things at home. Sometimes when someone comes to see a doctor, she helps to decoct the medicine.

Zhang Qiuju wiped her hands clean and fished out the frozen watermelon in the barrel beside the well. Qinghuan stopped at once.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I can't eat anything now after I've just had my meal, so I'll take a walk to eat."

Qinghuan knew that the lady was very hospitable. She pointed to the rice on the concrete floor to divert her attention and said, "it's getting late. I'll help to collect the rice."

"No, No Zhang Qiuju took Qinghuan's hand and didn't let people get up. "This is all ash. You can sit on it."

Qing Huan was holding his sleeve. "It's OK. I'll take a bath anyway."

"Oh, teacher Xiaohuan, don't you." Zhang Qiuju pulled her sleeve down with a smile. "The millet is different in ash. It's itchy and uncomfortable when it touches the skin."

The little girl from your city is thin skinned and tender. How can she eat so hard. Zhang Qiuju didn't mean to say it.

"OK, I'll be there to chat with you." Qinghuan said with a smile that Zhang Qiuju nodded. She was a talkative woman, so she chatted with Qinghuan while collecting rice.

Qinghuan inquired about the village with a curious tone, and the topic was unconsciously brought to President Yang. Qinghuan changed the routine this time and praised him both inside and outside.

Sure enough, Zhang Qiuju took the rice hand and said with a long sigh: "what's the use of good people? Life is bitter."

Qinghuan hands holding gills, looking at Zhang Qiuju's back, said: "I think President Yang has been very good ah."

"I'm going to be four, and there's no woman in my family. I can't even eat hot food when I go home after school. It's not hard life." Zhang Qiuju shook her head, "this person, is not to enjoy the life."

Qinghuan: "I heard that President Yang has a lover."

Zhang Qiuju kept moving on her hands, and said with Qinghuan on her mouth, "yes, it's a pity that it's a bitter life. She died after six months of pregnancy. She's still a pair of twins in her stomach."

"That girl is from your city, too." Zhang Qiuju's hand is very fast, the rice of a ground has already collected most of now, her back to Qing Huan, Qing Huan can't see her expression clearly.

"It is said that they are the university students of President Yang. They are in free love. In our place, almost all marriages are made by matchmakers. The two families get married as soon as they think they can. So at the beginning, President Yang brought his woman back with him. It was a long time of excitement." Zhang Qiuju smiles and turns back to Qinghuan and says, "that person, like you, also came here to teach at the beginning."

"All the children in the school like this teacher from the city. She teaches mathematics, music and something else..." Zhang Qiuju thought for a while, and patted her thigh, "the only one on TV, taking the children to autumn outing."

When it comes to autumn outing, Zhang Qiuju sighs, "it's a pity that something happened at that time. Later, the woman of headmaster Yang didn't go to school to teach."

Qinghuan asked, "what's the matter?"

Zhang Qiuju picked up all the millet on the ground and bumped into the barrel. Qinghuan got up to help her carry it to the house.

"It's killing people."

The child who died was Yang Ye, the daughter of aunt Yang. She said that she had accidentally fallen into the bottomless River from the cliff and drowned.

Later, President Yang's wife, that is, the female teacher from the city, also died when she was pregnant for six months. Zhang Qiuju did not elaborate, but said it was a crime.

"Headmaster Yang likes his woman very much. He doesn't let him come back. Except for teaching in school, he usually washes his clothes. Because of this, he makes a joke and is ridiculed, and he doesn't say anything."

There are a group of women in the laundry places. Only the single men in the village do the laundry themselves. In the village, washing and cooking are almost done by the women at home by default. However, as a man with a wife, President Yang still washes clothes in the pile of women, so he is not seldom talked about behind his back.

But even if = so, the headmaster Yang is still so, it can be seen that he is really holding his wife in his hands, heartache man.

The clue is broken here. Qinghuan feels that her thinking has fallen into a dead end again. Has it been misunderstood?

Is president Yang not an animal?

Qinghuan takes a look at the direction of Wu Xiaoyun's house. Finally, she returns to the courtyard under the moonlight. Shen Yinian and Yu Fei enjoy the cool under the trees. Several directors watch the daytime films in the room.

"Back."

Seeing Qinghuan come back, Shen Yinian and Yu Fei immediately get up. The light in the yard is orange, and the sky is dark. If there is no light, you can't see five fingers.

Qinghuan didn't see Lu Chengze, "where's brother Lu?"

Shen Yinian and Yu Fei nod their heads. Tacitly, Lu Chengze has set out for Shangyan village."Do you have a clue?" Shen Yinian took Qinghuan and sat down on the bench.

Qing Huan shook her head, she pinched her eyebrows and said, "things are a little complicated."

This headmaster Yang is a good man of twenty-four filial piety. He is good to his wife, to his students and to this school.

"Don't worry. We'll find out."

Yu Fei's mobile phone rings. He looks at the caller ID and says to them, "it's my little uncle."

Voice is still declining, Yu Fei has answered the phone, "Hello, uncle, have you finished eating?"

The other end of the phone Ning Yan didn't know what he said. He blinked, "ah?"

Then Yu Fei turned to Qinghuan and said, "sister, where's your mobile phone?"

Qinghuan took out the mobile phone, which found that the power automatically shut down.

Yu Fei hands the mobile phone to Qinghuan.

"Dad." Qinghuan said to Ning Yan at the other end of the phone.

"Huanhuan, the books you want will be in town tonight. My father sent two cars to come here. There are forty thousand books in total. Please check them tomorrow."

"I see. Thank you, Dad."

Ning Yan said in a warm voice, "what's the matter? Not happy? "

Qinghuan's mood was a little low, but unexpectedly her father heard it out. Ning Yan thought she was worried about Xu ningzhou, so she said, "I went to ask about ningzhou. The old man said that when someone is safe, he will call you back. Because of the task, he didn't bring his personal communication."

"Well, I see."

"Don't worry, you should take good care of yourself and pay attention to safety there," Ning Yan said

"We will, Dad. Don't worry. You have to take good care of yourself. Don't forget to eat when you create."

Father and daughter chatted for a while and then hung up the phone. Qinghuan blinked at the moon above his head.