Chapter 89 The Han family has only two people, one old and one young
Chapter 89 There are only two people in the Han family, one old and one young.
Author: Man Hui
Xu Zishan stopped him and pushed him to the bed: "Go to sleep, leave it alone, there is no one."
Xu Mingxuan didn't know what was going on with her sister. Such a big figure was pushing the door open and insisting that no one was there. Was she hiding her ears and stealing the bell?
Xu Zishan ignored it and continued to sleep.
Xu Mingxu couldn't lie down, so he quietly got out of bed, stared at the door, holding the kitchen knife tightly in his hand.
Listen to the man continue to knock on the door.
However, he suddenly heard a short scream of "Ah~" outside, and soon there was no one at the door anymore. He only heard the "rumbling" of the violent storm between the sky and the earth.
Xu Mingxuan stood in the darkness with a kitchen knife. He opened the corner of the curtain nailed on the door and looked out. The whole courtyard was filled with the sound of rain and wind. There was no one anywhere!
The sky was slightly bright, the rainstorm was still heavy, and the thunder kept coming. Xu Mingxuan opened the door, put on his sandals and looked around the house, but found no trace of anyone coming.
Xu Zishan said to Xu Mingxuan while brushing his teeth: "Turn on the stove and let's eat instant noodles in the morning. It's raining too much, so we won't go out to buy breakfast."
Xu Mingxu didn't sleep well all night and had two big dark circles under his eyes.
It’s definitely not possible to ask my sister to buy breakfast when it’s raining so heavily. Xu Mingxuan said: “Sister, if you like to eat steamed buns and fried dough sticks, I’ll buy them.”
Xu Zishan shook his head: "Let's eat noodles, I also like to eat instant noodles."
Wei Lingling came over rubbing her eyes and asked Xu Zishan: "Teacher Xu, did you hear anyone outside last night?"
Xu Zishan shook his head and said in surprise: "No, it was stormy yesterday and it was cool. I slept soundly."
"It's strange. Why do I hear someone knocking on the door all the time? And two screams?"
"Really? Oh my god, this is so scary." Xu Zishan said with a smile, "Fortunately, I was so fast asleep that I didn't hear anything."
The heavy rain kept falling. At 8 o'clock in the morning, Principal Yu and several other teachers came in despite the rain. The raincoats were hung on the hooks at the door of the office. Principal Yu said: "This rain is too heavy, Principal Qian, you and I
Let’s go pick up the children from Gadaling.”
Xu Zishan said: "I'll go too!"
Principal Yu shook his head: "Don't go there. The road over Godaling is not good. There is only one stone road on the river. During heavy rains, the water is fast and dangerous."
Xu Zishan didn't insist. At this time, it would be best for the male teacher to do it.
When class started at 8:30, there were only about 10 students from the town in the class, not those from the mountains or the countryside.
The final exam was originally scheduled for today, but the school decided to postpone it until tomorrow.
Principal Yu was away in the morning, and the Chinese class was taught by Principal Yu. Wei Lingling asked Xu Zishan to take the arithmetic class first, or let everyone study by themselves.
These dozen classmates, Si Qingze is a kid from the town, and Han Shaoping is a kid from the mountains. They all remember Xu Zishan's words that those who make more progress in the exam can realize a wish, so everyone studies consciously.
Han Shaoping is usually the naughtiest and is not good at studying, but these days he wants to learn well, so he said to Xu Zishan: "Teacher Xu, can I ask you anything I don't know?"
"able!"
Everyone laughed loudly: "Teacher, he doesn't know anything. He has to start learning from 1 + 1 equals 2."
Xu Zishan looked at those classmates and then at Han Shaoping who was smiling awkwardly, and said: "You can also ask 1+1 questions. As long as you are willing to learn well, I will teach you. If it doesn't work, even if you repeat the grade, you can still get into the next year.
A good junior high school.”
Han Shaoping's foundation is really poor, worse than Xu Mingshe's. At least Xu Mingshe can understand it after being taught by him. Han Shaoping really wants to learn well, but he really falls behind too much.
Xu Zishan thought to himself that he might as well repeat the grade. His foundation was so poor that he could only hang out in junior high school.
The thunderstorm kept falling. At almost noon, Han Shaoping ran into Xu Zishan's office and said, "Teacher Xu, there is a grandma looking for you."
Who came to see her on such a rainy day?
When Xu Zishan came out, he saw Mrs. Han wearing a thick dark green raincoat, with a kind smile on her face, and said, "Xiao Xu, I brought you a lunch box."
"Grandma Han, such a heavy rainstorm is so dangerous. How could you run out like this?"
Xu Zishan took the lunch box and quickly took the old lady to his dormitory. He took off his raincoat, gave the old lady a basin of water and asked her to wipe her face.
"There's really no need to bring it specially, especially on a day like this." Xu Zishan poured a cup of hot water for her.
"It's okay. It's so hot in the summer. It won't be cold." The old lady looked around, blinked for a while, pointed to the room and said, "Is this the dormitory assigned to you by the school?"
Why do you think the things in the room look familiar?
Xu Zishan nodded and said that everything was arranged by the mayor and was quite complete.
The old lady drank some water, then thanked Xu Zishan for helping to rescue yesterday, and said: "Zhou Ziba and I had no conflicts at first. My old house was confiscated before, and I lived in a small room on the street. This year, my superiors
My ancestral home was returned to me, and all the people who lived there have moved out. Everyone is unhappy, including the Tuesday baby."
Xu Zishan understood immediately.
There are many cases like this, and the original yards are gradually returned to the original owners. Those people once thought that they would be residents of their own houses forever after living in them. When they had no place to live, they hated the original owners.
"I didn't know your brother was here. I only brought you a box of wontons. I just made them in the morning. You can eat them while they are hot."
The old lady didn't talk much, just explained the cause of yesterday's incident, and then changed the topic.
"Grandma, you really shouldn't be so polite. Look, I have rice, flour, grains and oils here. If you want to eat, just make it yourself." Xu Zishan said, "Don't do this again. Especially when it's raining heavily, don't go out."
Xu Zishan learned that the old lady was 73 years old and that she would not be able to fall in this bad weather.
Because Xu Mingxu also wanted to eat, Xu Zishan simply stayed with the old lady to have lunch with him. The old lady was very embarrassed, so she originally gave him some wontons and also had lunch with him.
"My family lives behind the supply and marketing cooperative. You and your brother come over to play when you are free." After the meal, the old lady kept praising, "My child, you are good-looking, have dexterous hands, and cook well."
Xu Zishan simply put away the dishes and chopsticks, watched the thunderstorm subside a little, and said to the old lady: "Grandma, I'll take you back. I'm not worried about you going back alone."
She supported the old lady, and the two chatted while walking. The old lady said, "If you leave Xipu Town, will your mother's shop be affected?"
Xu Zishan said it would not affect her. The craftsmanship was her mother's and she was just inserting a picture. The old lady said: "You can take the time to draw. Your mother can just sew along the edge of the pattern and then pick out the paper with a needle."
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The pattern is placed on the front edge of the back of the fabric, and the paper is removed without affecting the pattern on the front.
"Grandma, you are so smart. I didn't even think of this." Xu Zishan said obediently, "People in the town were very anxious when they heard that we would no longer accept embroidery work."
The old lady said that in the past, embroidery was done by pressing patterns. Who could be as bold as Xu Zishan and draw directly on the fabric?
Xu Zishan grinned, interpersonal relationships are not just like this, flatter each other and put on a show. There is no good in being too stubborn. Be more diplomatic and everyone will look good.
After sending the old lady to the Han family's old house, Xu Zishan discovered that the Han family's old house was really big. There were three courtyards, each with a main room and a side room.
After 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 there. They were all of the old lady and Han Xinghui, either together, or of Han Xinghui himself!
She had to go to work, so she didn't look carefully. She only had an impression that there were only two people in the Han family, one old and one young.