Chapter 105 Chapter 105 Chapter 105 Chapter 105...

Chapter 105

From this year on, Weisheng's one day off a week became a working day.

During the day on Sundays, she would tutor the high school students in the village on all their high school courses, and in the evening she would still tutor the junior high school students on junior high school knowledge.

Then, from Monday to Saturday evenings, although she would still tutor junior high school students, she would require high school students to do their homework at the village primary school.

If the school doesn't assign homework, then I'll do the test papers she prepares in advance.

After the cram school is over, she will focus on explaining the knowledge points on the homework or test papers to the high school students.

When these high school students encounter something they don't know while doing papers or homework, they can raise their hands in time and Weisheng will explain it to them when he sees it.

The coldest days in Songbei Town are January and February. Starting from March, the weather will gradually become warmer, and after two months of scorching summer, autumn will slowly come.

Therefore, Weisheng only asked the old village chief to arrange for someone to build a large shed at the village primary school.

The pergola is used very frequently here and can be used for at least ten months a year.

After the pavilion was built, Weisheng had desks made from trees cut from the mountains, split in half. Students were asked to bring their own stools from home and take them away after school.

Seeing Weisheng's focus on education, and the village chief's dedication and cooperation in helping the children learn, many people noticed something. Although Weisheng never mentioned reinstating the college entrance examination to anyone, they all knew that this focus on learning would definitely be beneficial.

So no one in the village was a laggard, and everyone tried their best to cooperate with Weisheng's tutoring class.

Throughout 1975, Weisheng devoted himself entirely to the village primary school and cram school. In mid-June, the village primary school took the entrance exam for junior high school, and many of the fifth-graders received high scores in Chinese and math.

In the high school entrance examination at the end of June, all the junior high school students in Xing'an Village passed the exam with high scores, and no one failed.

Weisheng delivered a very good answer, which made the schools in the town want to recruit Weisheng to teach in the town.

However, Weisheng refused all of them and was determined to fight to the death with Xing'an Village.

It’s not that I don’t want to go, but now is not the time.

This year, in addition to taking care of the education of the children in the village, Weisheng will also be responsible for the medical health of the villagers.

In addition, Weisheng would take an hour every day at noon to popularize basic medical knowledge.

She also drew a human body portrait, dividing the abdomen into nine areas, and clearly marked which area hurt, what kind of pain it was, and which symptoms it corresponded to. She then posted the human body portrait in the clinic.

With this painting, many people in the village know how to describe the pain they feel, and they are no longer able to simply use the word "pain" to describe it.

Another day, Weisheng's adopted nephew choked while eating. If Weisheng had not been eating at his grandmother's house that day, the child would have died.

Weisheng used the simplest Heimlich maneuver and saved the man in the golden hour of rescue. Afterwards, the more he thought about it, the more frightening it became. He went to find the old village chief again, and the old village chief called all the villagers to a meeting.

At the conference, Weisheng not only talked about some first aid knowledge, but also focused on explaining to them how to perform the Heimlich maneuver.

To prevent anyone from memorizing the first aid tips over time, Weisheng wrote them down overnight. He enlarged one copy and posted it in the clinic. He also had the class monitor and the entire class copy more than a dozen copies, which were then distributed to each household according to the number of households.

Time flies when you're busy. Before Weisheng could even begin to feel the end of the year, it was already over. After a busy year, Weisheng only had five days of winter break before he had to continue tutoring all the students in junior and senior high school.

Because the classrooms at the village primary school were not built with winter heating in mind, Weisheng would call all the students to her home when the weather got cold.

However, her home was limited in space, so she directly divided the junior and senior high school students into classes.

Give tutoring to junior high school students in the morning and tutoring to high school students in the afternoon.

However, on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year, Weisheng still gave the students a holiday, and also gave herself a holiday.

On the 29th, Weisheng slept until noon. When he heard a knock on the door, he was stunned for a long time before he went to open the door in a daze.

"Fourth brother?" Weisheng stared blankly at the person outside the door, rubbing his eyes and asking softly, "You're back~"

After saying that, he clenched his fists and put them to his mouth and yawned. When he was almost done yawning, he stretched lazily in a cute way.

The little hair on his head would tremble with Weisheng's movements.

Pang Sihai looked at his little sister with a smile in his eyes, and was completely touched by Weisheng's cute look.

Seeing Weisheng shiver after stretching, Pang Sihai hurriedly said, "Go in quickly, it's cold at the door."

After saying that, he urged Weisheng to retreat into the house and stepped into the house.

When closing the door, I didn't dare close it tightly, but left a vent on purpose.

"Someone in the tube building got poisoned while lighting a stove at home. Next time you light a fire pit, remember to leave the door open a crack."

"Oh~"

After looking at Pang Sihai who put down his things and lit the fire pit for her, Weisheng first went to the west room to get a coat and put it on. After that, he went to the washbasin rack in the main room to wash up.

Knowing that Weisheng had just woken up, Pang Sihai just felt sorry for her because she only had two or three days of rest in the whole year. He was reluctant to say that she was sleeping in.

While Weisheng was washing up, Pang Sihai lit the fire and boiled a pot of hot water. He also asked Weisheng if he was hungry.

"I bought you some snacks, eat first. Mom is stewing chicken for lunch, and it will take a while before we can eat."

After Weisheng tidied himself up, he went to see what Pang Sihai had placed on the square table.

He took a bite of a nice-looking snack, then put it down because he had no water to drink. He prepared to wait for the water to boil and make a pot of tea before continuing to eat.

He clapped his hands and went to the medicine box to get the pulse pillow, "Brother, stretch out your hand. I'll take your pulse."

Weisheng naturally put his hand on Pang Sihai's wrist, but when Pang Sihai saw those white and tender fingers falling on his wrist, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He did something that he couldn't let the people around him know.

The single room he was assigned was meant for married employees in the company. At the time, Weisheng lived in the building, and although he acted aloof and ignored everyone, his neighbors and colleagues all thought he was Pang Sihai's wife.

Later, when Weisheng returned to the village, those people asked Pang Sihai, "Why can't I see your wife anymore?"

Pang Sihai wanted to say that it wasn't his wife, but he was afraid people would ask him why his sister came and not his wife. He was afraid that a lie wouldn't cover it up, but he was also afraid that telling the truth would cause trouble because he got such a house without being married, so Pang Sihai could only laugh it off.

Although she didn't admit it, she didn't deny it either. So when she saw Weisheng, she felt particularly guilty and uncomfortable.

But I haven't seen her for a year, and I really miss her.

Weisheng had no idea what Pang Sihai was thinking at the moment. After taking his pulse, he smiled and said to him, "You're recovering quite well. Judging from your pulse, you've made up for all your previous losses."

Pang Sihai also smiled when he heard this, "I have taken the medicine and food you left on time. Our company's cafeteria is also good, and I have not missed out on eating."

"I can see it." Weisheng smiled and stood up and walked to Pang Sihai opposite, "Let me take a look at the wound."

Pang Sihai's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, but he still smiled and lifted up his clothes. "The wound has healed long ago. Now there is only a scar."

Of course I know!

After thinking this, Weisheng put his four fingers together and pressed on Pang Sihai's abdomen.

Either press lightly or press hard.

While pressing, he asked Pang Sihai if it hurt and how it hurt.

Pang Sihai: "...You press it more painfully."

It doesn't hurt when you don't press it, and it doesn't feel...hot|spicy.

Weisheng glared at him unhappily, and after confirming whether there were any sequelae, he stood up and went to wash his hands.

While washing his hands, he told Pang Sihai, "As far as I can see now, there should be no sequelae. However,"

Pang Sihai, who had tidied up his clothes, stopped when he heard Weisheng say this and couldn't help but ask her, "But what?"

But I don’t know whether this injury will affect your fertility.

What's more, when Weisheng took Pang Sihai's pulse just now, he was able to confirm that his function in that area was normal.

But being normal in that aspect doesn't mean the sperm is normal...

Weisheng thought that if he told Pang Sihai this directly, he would be embarrassed to death, so he changed the subject directly, "It's nothing, it's just that this is not a hospital after all, and there is only so much I can see."

When Pang Sihai heard Weisheng say this, he breathed a sigh of relief and put down the worry that had just been weighing on his mind.

When the water boiled, Weisheng went to the cupboard to get tea leaves, brewed a pot of Dianhong tea, and then poured a cup of tea for himself and Pang Sihai respectively.

After eating two snacks with hot tea, Weisheng put all the snacks into the cabinet.

He let cats and dogs hang around his feet without feeding them.

Although we don’t have to worry about food hygiene and safety in this era, some things are not suitable for feeding small animals.

I went to the east room and got a large cabbage, cut it into four pieces with a knife, gave two pieces to the two dogs to grind their teeth, and threw the remaining two pieces into the chicken coop outside.

As for the cat that was staring at her eagerly, Weisheng took out a homemade freeze-dried cat grass stick from a tin box and gave it to it.

Pang Sihai sat there, holding the tea that Weisheng had just poured for him, while watching her do all this slowly and leisurely. It was as if at this moment, he suddenly felt that he had really returned.

…

We went to Aunt Pang's house for dinner. Since Weisheng cherished this rare day off so much, he only sat for a while and then left.

After Weisheng left, Aunt Pang gave Pang Sihai a beating.

After beating and scolding him enough, Aunt Pang asked Pang Sihai whether he really wanted to get married and how long he wanted to delay it.

Now in the village, even if my mother ripped off the roof, Pang Sihai didn't care. After fooling my mother with a few words, Pang Sihai went to visit people again with the things he brought back this time.

Pang Sihai bought canned snacks and gave them as gifts to the old village chief's family, the village party secretary's family, the production team leader's family, the accountant's family, and others.

By the time everyone in the village had finished paying their respects, it was already dark. Passing by Weisheng's house, Pang Sihai saw a light still on inside. He took a few longer glances and then went home.

The next day, New Year's Eve, everyone knew that Weisheng would spend the New Year alone, but they still sent him some food.

Pang Sihai also came over and carried two buckets of water for Weisheng. He asked Weisheng again if he really didn't want to go to his house for the New Year, and then left.

Although I spent the New Year alone, Weisheng was not at peace either.

Several of her godmothers had people send her gifts, and her sister and brother-in-law either came over themselves or sent their children to bring her food. Students from the village primary school, middle school, and high school also came to her in groups of three or four. Even if Weisheng wanted to lock the door and retreat to his space for some quiet time, it was just a thought.

The next morning, Weisheng got up early and prepared to visit every household to wish them a happy new year. Unexpectedly, her students came in groups to wish her a happy new year.

He distributed the candies that had been prepared long ago to the students. As soon as they left, Weisheng went out to pay New Year's greetings, taking with him dozens of red envelopes containing dime each and a schoolbag of candies.

The more godmothers she has, the more brothers and sisters she has, and these brothers and sisters gave birth to dozens of nephews and nieces for her.

Now it's just a few dozen New Year's gifts, but after ten or twenty years, it will be dozens of wedding gifts and full-month gifts...

The night before, while sitting on the bed wrapping red envelopes, Weisheng even calculated how many dozen children he would have to have to make a profit.

Not a few, but dozens!

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