super farm

Chapter 400 Heartache
"Ok?"

Principal Zhou was lying on the bed, and vaguely heard someone calling him, but he was a little groggy, and his will was still not clear.

Beside him, sat his wife, who was dozing off.

"Xiaohui, listen, is someone calling me?"

Principal Zhou called his wife in a weak voice.

Xia Xiaohui woke up from dozing off, and said, "I see you, you are confused, school has not started yet, and there is no one around, who will call you?"

"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou!"

However, at this moment, the voice from outside came in again.

"It seems that someone really called you, you wait, I'll go and have a look."

Xia Xiaohui took a key, and walked towards the iron gate of the school without haste. After reaching the gate, she looked at Zhang Liang and Xu Hu, but did not recognize them.

"Hi, who are you? What are you looking for from Lao Zhou?"

"Aunt Hui, I'm Zhang Liang, remember? That naughty ghost, this is Xu Hu, that big eater."

Seeing Xia Xiaohui appear, Zhang Liang felt very kind and said.

Xia Xiaohui recalled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh, I remembered, it's the two of you, why did you come to school suddenly?"

As she sighed, she opened the iron gate with a key.

Seeing that Zhang Liang and Xu Hu were both carrying big baskets and bags, she said, "You came here just now, why are you carrying so many things here?"

"Aunt Hui, we are here to see you and Principal Zhou. I haven't seen you for several years, and I miss you a little." Zhang Liang apologized.

But this can't blame him.

Because when he was in college, he would do summer and winter jobs to earn tuition fees, so he had no time to come back.

Xia Xiaohui said with emotion: "If you want us to come and see us anytime, you chickens and ducks cost a lot of money, right? It's too expensive."

"Aunt Hui, don't worry, these vegetables are all grown by us, and these chickens and ducks are also raised by us, and they don't cost much."

Zhang Liang replied with a smile: "By the way, where is Uncle Zhou, why isn't he here?"

"Oh, Lao Zhou is sick."

Xia Xiaohui sighed: "There was a heavy rain two days ago, and it rained in many places in the classroom. Lao Zhou was worried that the students in the back would not have a comfortable school environment, so he took a bamboo pole to poke the tiles, and he got wet all over. , I caught a cold that day."

"What, Uncle Zhou has caught a cold, whether it's serious or not, has he seen a doctor yet?" Zhang Liang asked anxiously, and Xu Hu beside him also looked anxious.

"It's not convenient for us to go to the town without seeing a doctor, and it will cost a lot of money to see a doctor."

Xia Xiaohui shook her head, with bitterness on her face, and said: "I told him not to give the money to those poor students every time he was paid. I don’t even have money to see a doctor.”

To be honest, Xia Xiaohui complained to Principal Zhou somewhat.

Principal Zhou is too selfless, but he doesn't care about his own life, following such a husband really broke her heart.

However, she also likes Principal Zhou's selflessness.

"Come in and talk first. If possible, I want the two of you to take him to the town to have a look, otherwise I'm afraid he... won't make it through."

When Xia Xiaohui said this, she suddenly choked up.

"Aunt Hui, don't worry, Uncle Zhou will be fine."

Zhang Liang put down the pannier and the big package he was carrying, and quickly stepped into the room.

The room is very simple, with only a simple dining table, a desk, a bed and a wardrobe.

And these items are very old.

Zhang Liang's eyes finally fell on the figure on the bed, and his eyes turned red immediately.

Old, the stalwart figure in his eyes, old.

The current Principal Zhou already has a lot of wrinkles on his face, and his face is also dark and thin, so thin that only skin and bones are left.

If he hadn't been sure that Principal Zhou was the only one in the room, he wouldn't have dared to admit it.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm here to see you."

Zhang Liang quickly came to Principal Zhou's side and called softly.

Principal Zhou opened his eyes in a daze, and tried hard to remember who Zhang Liang was, but found that he couldn't remember, so he asked, "You... who are you?"

After finishing speaking, Principal Zhou closed his eyes again.

Obviously, he is extremely unwell right now.

Zhang Liang felt distressed for a while. He put his hands on Principal Zhou's body and said, "Uncle Zhou, I know how to massage. Let me massage your body."

While speaking, Zhang Liang had already started massaging Principal Zhou's arm.

While massaging, he secretly introduced the painting energy into Principal Zhou's body.

As the painting energy was introduced into Principal Zhou's body, Principal Zhou's sickly body began to recover.

His face also gradually became a little rosy.

"Xiao Liang, what kind of massage technique are you doing? It seems to be quite effective."

Seeing Principal Zhou's complexion improve, Xia Xiaohui asked a little excitedly.

"Aunt Hui, this is an old Chinese medicine method. It can expel moisture, eliminate heat and cold, and relieve colds." Zhang Liang lied casually.

"Ouch, that would be great."

Xia Xiaohui slapped her thigh excitedly.

Zhang Liang gave Principal Zhou a massage for about 10 minutes, and Principal Zhou's spirit completely improved. He opened his eyes, saw Zhang Liang at a glance, and recognized him.

But now Principal Zhou is very hungry, he said, "Xiaohui, I'm so hungry, get me something to eat."

"Okay, I'll go get some food."

"Huzi, go and help Aunt Hui cook." Zhang Liang saw that Xia Xiaohui's hands and feet were a little sluggish, and gave Xu Hu instructions.

Xu Hu greeted Principal Zhou and followed Xia Xiaohui to the kitchen.

Zhang Liang took out a bunch of grapes from the basket next to him, peeled the skins and began to feed Principal Zhou.

Zhang Liang's grapes are as big as duck eggs. After eating two grapes, Principal Zhou gained some strength, and he ordered: "Xiao Liang, come and help me up. It's strange to say that you Once here, why does my illness seem to be cured?"

Zhang Liang felt sad for a while.

Just now how sick President Zhou was, I didn't know that it was because of his massage that he got better.

"Uncle Zhou, why don't you take care of your body so much? The school is broken anyway. Even if you poke it with a bamboo pole, it won't help. Why make yourself covered in water?" Zhang Liang said.

"Hey, I always think about doing something to feel better. Now that school is about to start, the school is getting more and more dilapidated. The students don't have a good learning environment. How can they keep up with their studies?" Zhou said. The principal began to worry again.

(End of this chapter)