Chapter 109: The Mulberry

At this moment, Hong Tao, the second-grade director of the Political and Education Department, walked in with a sad look on his face. When he saw a frozen scene, it was Lao Ding who pointed at his eldest niece as if he was cannibalizing. He was angry at that time.

"Lao Ding, what are you doing? Look at you, do you still look like an elder? Usually you have a good relationship with Lao Xue. Once Lao Xue is gone, you will bully his daughter?..." Hong Tao cursed at the head, but Teacher Ding had been stunned for a long time and could only maintain that position, without any thoughts in his mind.

"What? Lao Xue is gone?"

"What's the meaning?"

"how so?"

"Old Xue Da was fine the day before yesterday, why did he say it was gone?"

The teachers in the second grade Chinese group all looked unbelievable.

"Qingqing, I am so sad and changeable. Lao Xue is a good teacher. The school party committee cannot forget her, and the teachers and students of the school cannot forget her. We are preparing a memorial service for your mother..." Hong Tao patted Xue Hua's shoulder with tears in his eyes, then covered his mouth, squatted on the ground and started crying, tears as big as beans fell down.

If we talk about Director Hong Taohong, the relationship with Wei Jianguo and his wife is really good, and there is no fake one.

Many teachers with good relationships with Xue Hua all covered their mouths and started crying, while the other teachers also looked sad.

"..." Xue Hua was stunned.

Teacher Ding finally came to his senses and couldn't help laughing.

"Ding Jianjun! Let me tell you, although you are a special teacher and have taught many excellent students, your character is really bad..." Director Hong jumped Gao'er and shouted at Teacher Ding.

Unexpectedly, Director Hong yelled so anxiously, and Teacher Ding laughed even more happily. Not only did he laugh and cough, but he also even tears fell.

All the teachers couldn't help but glared at Teacher Ding. A few of Xue Hua's sisters had already picked up chairs and were about to smash Ding Jianjun's forehead at any time...

Everyone is gone, are you fucking happy? It doesn’t matter if you are happy, just be happy at your own house, but you actually succeed in front of someone else’s daughter? It’s simply inhumane…

"I said you are really...why are you doing this? Why are you preparing for a memorial service for me?" Xue Hua was a little amused and crying.

"We have been together for so many years, and we have to send you off no matter how we have...what did you say?" Hong Tao was shocked suddenly and looked at Xue Hua in disbelief.

"Hahahaha... Isn't she the old Xue? You prepared a memorial service for them in front of them, but I was so laughed to death, hahahaha..." Teacher Ding pointed at Xue Hua, laughing so hard that he was so angry.

"What are you doing? Who got it up?" Xue Hua was so angry.

"Old Hu?" Hong Tao was stunned, "He said your mother is gone, no, it's you... This... This is really messy... But no, your mother has been gone for several years! We have also attended the memorial service... It's really a different direction..."

"Old Hu..." Xue Hua couldn't laugh or cry.

A farce was turned into a sitcom.

"Ah? Are you Lao Xue? Your skin is so tender..."

"Rejuvenation? Where are your crow's feet? Where are your lower eyes bags?"

"Where are you white hair? I saw two days ago that there were two temples in your temples."

"Your eyes are so dark and bright, and they are completely different from the old Xue who used to be the old man... "

The teachers in the second grade Chinese group started to yell, but Xue Hua's face became increasingly ugly. It turned out that he had the same impression in your eyes as before. Fortunately, he still put on makeup and dress up every day. Now, everyone must think that he is a stinky beauty. He is so old, he is still so stinky.

"Oh, Lao Hu paid 10,000 yuan from the Finance Department and planned to hold a memorial service for you. I have to explain it to him immediately..." Hong Tao suddenly thought that Principal Hu had already started to prepare for a memorial service. If this memorial service was really opened, it would be a big deal.

Finally, Xue Hua's memorial service did not start. The leaders and teachers of the school, who were seriously hurt, unanimously asked Wei Jianguo and Xue Hua to treat each other, and they could not just let them go... Especially Mr. Mei, who used his own short salary to buy a lot of snacks for Xue Hua. The old man is so distressed now.

Wei Jianguo and Xue Hua have never been stingy. Since they had some money in their hands, they have become even more generous in their actions. They have never lost a penny of the money they should spend.

The couple booked a luxurious private room directly at Yingning Hotel to host the leaders and colleagues. To be honest, what happened today really touched the couple.

In the evening, the setting sun was as red as fire, quietly sank into the mountainside, and the entire Zhengjia Village was in peace.

In the small courtyard of Yang Ming’s family, the pigeons had already gone to the nest, and the chickens, ducks and geese were also lying together in the corner of the courtyard, snuggling with each other, and clamoring from time to time. The big blacks lay lazily under the persimmon tree, sleeping quietly. The little ears trembled from time to time. The breasts stretched out, took their children out of the west wing, and slipped outside the yard. They wanted to catch mice for dinner.

Yang Ming and Wei Qingqing sat on the donkey cart in their backyard, and their minds had not recovered from the shock at noon.

"...Xiao Yang, the agricultural foundation of our country has gradually become weaker. Farmers have no way out for farming and have gradually lost confidence in farming. We are deeply worried about this. After all, our country has been a great agricultural country since ancient times... At this time, you appeared, a stunning young man, which makes people shine... We all hope that you can be a booster that will regain the lifeless agriculture of our country and launch a great revolution that will open up the world..."

"... Farming down to the ground, don't have any worries... Food is essential for people's survival. This is the fundamental. With food, people will not go hungry. If they don't go hungry, their physical fitness will improve. This is the foundation of a strong country. Chairman Mao said that the body is the capital of revolution..."

"...Xiao Yang is full of novelty things. After seeing the two ends...the egg-laying dragons, it feels quite majestic. If I can exhibit it in the Beijing Zoo... Well... I didn't ask you for it, don't get me wrong..."

"...The key to being a person and doing things is to be permanent and firm. You must always understand your position and make the most accurate position for yourself..."

The leader's palms are very wide, thick, and warm... This is Yang Ming's most intuitive understanding of those big hands.

The leader didn't talk much, but he could remember it for his whole life, and it was not without a price. At least two of the three dragon eggs hatched in the space farm have been booked.

"I discovered that you always talk around the bush. You can't just talk white-toothed vernacular words that everyone can understand?" Wei Qingqing leaned on Yang Ming, her body trembling slightly. It was not that she was cold, but that her heartbeat was always 180% alive. Fortunately, her physical fitness has improved a lot. Otherwise, she would probably die suddenly because her heart could not bear such a large load.

"Some words cannot be said directly..." Yang Ming shook his head slightly, and his heart was still immersed in shock.

"You tell me, how did they enter our back garden..." Wei Qingqing still couldn't understand how the leader and the others suddenly appeared in their back garden. How did they get in? Even, how did they come to Zhengjia Village? There was no trace of cars in any place in the village. It would be absolutely impossible to say that they started from the township and walked slowly to Zhengjia Village. If this is the case, they may not have arrived tomorrow morning.

"I asked, if people don't tell me, it's just like our secret weapon. We can only know what we know in our minds." Yang Ming said.

"If you don't say it, don't say it..." Wei Qingqing was just curious, and it didn't matter whether she knew it or not.

"Ele.me? I'll go cook if I'm hungry..." Yang Ming stretched out his arm and put it on Wei Qingqing's shoulder.

Wei Qingqing leaned on Yang Ming: "I'm not hungry... Now when I think back on their way to eating small fish, I want to laugh. They actually picked up the bowl like drinking porridge..."

"Haha..." Yang Ming smiled and said nothing. This little fish's way of eating is not without.

"You said, Teacher Zhang's grandfather, what's the purpose of coming to our house?" Wei Qingqing twisted her body and made it more comfortable to lean against Yang Ming.

"Who knows this?"

"I always feel that this old man must have come with a purpose..." Wei Qingqing guessed.

"What you said is that he is the head of a provincial military region. He has no purpose and is running around the valley while he is idle?"

"Then... he knows..." Wei Qingqing pointed a finger at the sky, "... Are you coming?"

"I must know..." Yang Ming also pointed a finger at the sky, "...What should I do if I came by plane without notifying me and I was shot down as a foreign reconnaissance plane?"

"That's the one who comes to flatter?"

"He is almost retired, and he is old and cannot rise. Can he enter the Military Commission by flattering him?"

"Then why do you say it's because?"

"I guess, he must have planned to settle in Zhengjia Village in the future..."

"No way?" Wei Qingqing was a little disbelief. Is Zhengjia Village going to become a nursing home for retired cadres?

"Eighty-most, because this old man can be regarded as a talisman. With this old man here, no one in China dares to come here to make trouble. It is very likely that it is there..." Yang Ming pointed another finger at the sky, "...arranged..."

"Or why, let's move...there is no clean here..." Wei Qingqing pouted and said.

"Of course there is no problem with this. Please wait a moment, I'll go and cook it for you... You can go into the house and sit for a while, and it'll be fine right away." Yang Ming quickly agreed and went to the house.

"Dad! Come into the house..." Wei Qingqing hurriedly greeted.

"Ahhhhh..." Yang Zhengfang responded quickly.

Yang Zhengfang entered the house, and Zhang Shufang was sitting on the kang eating fruit. The two of them winked, and they could see a smile like a conspiracy succeeding in each other's eyes.

Soon, a pot of yellow scrambled eggs was put on the table. The special fragrance made Sun Fangfang slip away as soon as she smelled it. She loved and hated this thing.

"That's it?" Zhang Shufang looked at the basin of scrambled eggs in front of her, and her expression was filled with the words "I don't believe it."

"Of course, after eating my secret scrambled eggs, I will be 20 or 30 years younger..." Yang Ming said.

A special fragrance filled the room. Zhang Shufang was seduced by this strange fragrance and couldn't stand it anymore. The saliva at the corner of her mouth flowed down.

Zhang Shufang and Yang Zhengfang looked at each other and stretched out their chopsticks to pick them up...

In a luxurious private room in Yingning Hotel, there are four large tables. The two tables near the door are sitting on a group of men, and the two tables inside are sitting on a group of women.

"Come on, eat and eat..." Wei Jianguo took a pair of unused chopsticks and repeatedly prepared dishes for everyone.

"Sister, don't be idle, hurry up and eat food..." Xue Hua also picked up some food for her.

"I said, Lao Wei, tell you what magic pills did you couple take? Why did you become so young after just two days?" Director Hong Taohong, director of the second-grade Political and Education Department, had a lot of voice.

Everyone's eyes were focused, and they were shaking on Wei Jianguo and Xue Hua and his wife.

"We... our son-in-law dug two herbs into the mountain..." Wei Jianguo was stared at by so many people and felt a little uncomfortable. Thinking of the madness last night, his face was burning, red like cooked shrimps.

Ding Jianjun had a wicked smile on his lips: "Jianguo, what herbs can make people so young? You are not called young anymore, you are simply a monster..."

"I heard from our son-in-law that it seems to be called Polygonum multiflorum, or two thousand years old..." Xue Hua said first.

Polygonum multiflorum is said to be of the best quality of the vintage, which does have the effect of rejuvenating the old age. Anyway, if someone has a problem with giving birth to a son, 80% of the time I often eat this one, I hope to solve the problem.

"Polypogon japonicus, its vines are night-fighting vines. I heard from the older generation that there was a man named He Tianer in Nanhe County, Shunzhou, Tang Dynasty. He was thin and sick all his life and had no reproductive ability. When he was 58 years old, he didn't want to marry a wife. He wanted to go up the mountain to learn Taoism and get out of the world. One day he was drunk and lying in the barren mountain. He saw two wild vines, with yellow and white flowers, and the two vines were three feet apart, but the vines were entangled. He Tianer untied them and circled them again in a flash. He Tianer was surprised and dug out the roots and took them home to eat them. After eating them for seven days, he reproductive ability

Then he had a reaction. After taking it for several months, all the diseases were eliminated. Within a year, he became stronger, younger, and his hair turned black. So he started a family and started a business. He gave birth to several sons within ten years. His son also had the habit of taking Polygonum multiflorum, and then his son gave birth to grandsons... Old He family can live at least 130 years old..." Mr. Mei used to be a storyteller and had a very good eloquence. During the Cultural Revolution, he was transformed by labor and lived in a cowshed in the countryside. After that, he never talked about storytelling again. After rehabilitation, he kept looking at the door of the school.

"Uncle Mei still knows this allusion?" Principal Hu was surprised.

"Legends, all I talk about are legends, I can't be true..." Mr. Mei waved his hand with a smile.

"Old Wei, where is your son-in-law's family? When Qingqing got married, you didn't seem to have come to pick us up, right? It was the wedding that we invited us to have a wedding banquet. We have never seen your son-in-law yet. When will we take us to recognize him?" Teacher Zhao Kui, who borrowed a car from Wei Jianguo today, spoke.

"In the small mountain village, they are juniors. How can you let you see them? I'll let them come to school and recognize you one by one..." When it comes to son-in-law, Wei Jianguo was proud, although he disliked every time he saw his son-in-law.

"You old lady is really ignorant. Don't Lao Zhao look at your son-in-law. What did Mr. Gangmei say? He Tianer is 58 years old and can have several sons. What does that mean? That means eating Polygonum multiflorum must have strengthened that aspect. In this case, you can imagine what someone has to think..." Ding Jianjun is a very arrogant person and likes to say something that is a bit dirty.

"You old Ding..." Teacher Zhao was angry and pointed at Ding Jianjun for a burst of laughter and cry. "Are you hinting that Lao Wei and Lao Xue should do some safety protection? Avoid killing..."

Ding Jianjun and Zhao Kui were talking here, but they didn't carry anyone. The girls on the mat there were also real listeners. A group of big girls, little wives, and old ladies were all blushed, especially Xue Hua, who wanted to find a hole to crawl into it.

"I said, are you two serious? You two bastards, your son is almost married, but he is playing hooligan here?" Xue Hua glared at these two things fiercely.
Chapter completed!