The west end of the village is remote, and there was no one on the road at noon. I first used my mental power to look at the Ma brothers and sisters. The little girl Ma Jing was reading a book. She is such a good child.
I don’t know where that kid Ma Cheng has gone.
Following the path next to it, we soon arrived at the row of adobe houses behind the cowshed.
He looked around and saw that there was no one around. With an idea in mind, an aluminum pot appeared in his hand, containing a large pot of rock sugar mung bean soup.
This is what she cooked in the space. Give it to Zheng Ying and the others, as well as the teachers who were sent down.
With both hands occupied, he knocked on the wooden door twice with his toes. Soon Zheng Ying came out to open the door. When he saw it was Lian Xiaomin, he immediately smiled.
"Master Lian, I heard from Miss Yufang who came to work in the cowshed that you went back to your hometown. Are you back now?"
"Yes, I just came back yesterday. I cooked some mung bean soup for each of you. I'll put it down first. You can keep the pot for later use. You don't have to give it to me."
I thought to myself, it’s much better than your little clay jar.
Zheng Ying took the pot and thanked repeatedly.
Sun Qingping, who was lying down to rest, also got up, took the aluminum pot, thanked him, and put it on a small stove.
The young man from last night was no longer in the room.
Lian Xiaomin saw Sun Qingping hesitated to speak and looked at Zheng Ying's face.
After thinking for a while, he simply asked directly: "Teacher Zheng, I'm back now, if you have anything to say, just tell me..."
Zheng Ying pursed his lips and looked around. This place was behind the cowshed and quite secluded. Normally, people would not come here unless they came to the adobe house specifically to look for someone.
He motioned to Lian Xiaomin to talk in the vegetable garden behind the house, which was directly connected to the path to the back mountain, and no one passed by there at this time.
"Master Lian, it's hard for me to talk about this. Something happened at home. My son Zheng Haichao jumped on a train from Yuan County and came to me overnight, but I have no other choice..."
Zheng Ying lowered her voice and told the story again, and Sun Qingping on the side also added to her story.
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