Chapter 162 The Yunguichuan Family
In the yard, the sound of "cheeping, chirping, chirping" is everywhere.
Jiang Lang was dumbfounded because he couldn't understand.
But he could see that the emotions on both sides were agitated.
After hesitating for a moment, he slowly got out of bed and opened the door.
The morning in the mountains is very cold, the sun has not yet risen,
As soon as the door opens.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came.
Jiang Lang subconsciously shuddered!
Guan Le turned his head to glance at Jiang Lang, and said a little embarrassedly, "Brother Lang, did I disturb you?"
Hearing this, the man with glasses glanced at Jiang Lang in surprise.
"Outlander?"
"Yes, hello!" Jiang Lang turned his head to look at the other party and nodded slightly.
After a pause, Jiang Lang hesitated, and asked, "Well, what are you doing?"
His eyes were a little puzzled. The man with glasses looked like he was at least in his early 30s.
How could he quarrel with Guan Le, who is like Little Bean Sprouts?
Guan Le stared at the man in glasses with wide eyes, then turned his head angrily and stopped looking at him.
A trace of bitterness flashed across the face of the man with glasses, he squatted down and came to Guan Le.
"Xiao Le, listen to the teacher and go back to study, okay? You haven't come to school for a month!"
"Only by reading can one get out of the mountains!"
"Your grades are so good, you can't give up." He put his hands on Guan Le's shoulders and warned earnestly.
Guan Le's eyes were a little red, he raised his head, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "No money~ I won't go!"
"I also want to help grandpa, herding cattle and chopping firewood!"
The man with glasses patted his thigh in frustration, and couldn't help shouting: "You are confused!"
"You're so old, you should know something! Could the teacher still harm you?"
"Isn't it just money? The teacher will help you!"
Guan Le was stunned for a moment, then looked at the other party contemptuously, shaking his head like a rattle, like a little adult.
"I don't want your money! You have helped Lingling, A Niu, and Xiaohua's family, so there must be no money left."
The man with glasses opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the words were choked in his throat.
His eyes were drooping, his hands slipped from Guan Le's shoulders weakly, and his expression looked extremely depressed.
Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows, he could see it.
One is a doll who cannot go to school because her family is poor, and the other is a responsible mountain village teacher, uh...good teacher!
To be honest, it was hard for him to imagine such a thing.
After all, nine-year compulsory education is now available, and 12-year education has been implemented in more developed places.
At most, isn't it just paying for books?
Why, there are still people who can't study because of money?
but...
Turning his head and looking at the dilapidated tile-roofed houses behind him, Jiang Lang was silent again.
In his family, he was already very poor when he was a child, but his parents still sold everything to send his brother and sister to school.
Can...
Guan Le's family wants to sell everything... I guess they won't be able to sell anything!
As for the rotten tile house at home, it is still in such a remote countryside, there is no electricity or signal, so no one wants to give it away.
Before, he saw a report by chance.
In China, there are still more than 6 million people with a monthly income of less than 1000 yuan.
It's just that this kind of voice is not mainstream!
Especially in the atmosphere of Huaguo at that time, it could not become the mainstream. We must have positive energy and improve our confidence!
Under the ideology of "report good news but not worry".
What you see, hear, and implant in your head every day are all the most popular, most interesting, and most glorious aspects of the world at the moment.
So, very little is known.
Most people neither care nor see this neglected information.
In addition, there is another kind called "absolute poverty", which is the kind of people who have difficulty eating, drinking and dressing.
The annual income is only a few hundred yuan, and the average is about 1 yuan per day. There are still more than 2000 million such poor people in China, and their expenses from childhood to adulthood are even less than 1000 yuan.
Guan Lejia, he doesn't know if this so-called "absolute poverty" is counted.
but...
Families that even have trouble with tuition fees, if not, are almost there.
Jiang Lang looked at the two people in front of him, a thought flashed in his eyes.
Originally, yesterday, he just wanted to repay Guan Le's family for saving their lives.
Give money, give house, whatever you want, as long as he can satisfy it, he will do it all.
But now, besides these, he has some new ideas.
He always felt that he should do something.
only...
How to do it, he hasn't figured it out yet.
At this time.
"Zi~" The door behind Jiang Lang suddenly opened.
Guan Le's grandfather came out step by step. When he saw the man with glasses, his expression was a little surprised.
Holding the other party's hand, he chattered a lot, looking very happy.
After talking for a long time, he went to the kitchen and messed with breakfast.
Guan Le is squatting next to the old man, helping to light the fire and chop firewood. He looks very skillful, and it can be seen that this is not the first time he has done this.
Jiang Lang wanted to go over to help, but was kicked out by the other party.
Jiang Lang sat on the stool, glanced at the man in glasses in front of him, and began to lick his lips.
"Teacher, are you a local too? I just heard that you all speak the national language!"
The man with eyes glanced at Jiang Lang, a little surprised.
"Yes! I am a local! I came to my hometown to teach after graduating from university!"
"Where are you from? How did you come here?"
Jiang Lang said casually: "I'm from Guizhou Province. I came here for a trip. I met a black car driver and got lost accidentally."
"I met Guan Le's grandfather yesterday and brought me here."
The man with glasses was a little surprised, patted his thigh and said, "Ah~ from Guizhou Province! Isn't that right next to Yunling!"
"Are you going to Xishuangbanna or Dali? Lijiang is also good?"
"However, you are really unlucky, you have encountered black car drivers!"
"Is something wrong?"
What the hell!
This is Yunling!
These kidnappers are really ruthless!
In just three days, labor and capital were tied up from Modu to Yunling.
Jiang Lang secretly complained in his heart.
He looked at each other, nodded, shook his head again, and then pointed to his leg.
"It's just that my foot hurts a bit. I want Guan Le's grandpa to send me to the village later to see what's wrong."
The man with glasses looked down at Jiang Lang's trouser legs and gasped.
Just now the genius was just gray and bright, there was no light, he couldn't see clearly, and he didn't pay much attention.
He only realized it after hearing what Jiang Lang said.
The opponent's leg was injured like this, the blood clots on it and the pants were scabbed.
He didn't even hum, he was a real man!
He felt a little admired in his heart, and quickly said: "Let's go~ I'll take you back, your leg is so badly injured, you can't delay it!"
"I came here on a motorcycle, and it was parked outside the yard!"
He was a warm-hearted person, and he was about to pull Jiang Lang away as he spoke.
Jiang Lang also wanted to deal with the injury on his leg first, and we'll talk about the rest later.
Then he nodded and thanked: "Then trouble the teacher, I don't know your last name yet!"
"You are welcome, Yunguichuan family! My name is Chen Tao..."