In mid-July, the school was closed for summer vacation. The children caught fish and prawns and caught the sparrows. Every day except for the meal time, they couldn't even find any personal photos. They were exposed to the black charcoal **** in a few days.

This morning, while the sun was not poisonous, Dong Jiahui squatted down in a wooden basin to pick water chestnuts in a straw hat. The water chestnuts were eaten raw and sweet and refreshing. They were soft and delicate when cooked, and they could also be used for cooking or soup. A model of eating.

Dong Jiahui had just picked a half of the water chestnut and went ashore. When she was worried about how to transport the water chestnut and the wooden basin back home, Zhao Donglin's bicycle stopped in front of her.

"Secretary Zhao?"

The last time I met in the town, Dong Jiahui had a deep impression of Zhao Donglin, a village party secretary with a firm look and a tall stature in a green uniform.

"You have something to do in our village."

Today Dong Jiahui is wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt with simple black pants on the lower body. This dress is common in rural areas, but Dong Jiahui’s clothes are made by herself, combined with her own aesthetics, and worn on her body. It can't be said to be different, anyway, it has a unique temperament.

Having been bored at home for a few months without having to go to work in the field, Dong Jiahui insisted on washing her face with rice water every day, cutting half a cucumber on her face before going to bed at night, and the original owner’s hair, black hair and rough skin were mostly turned away, although it was still It is not white and translucent, but it is quite white in the countryside.

The blue clothes lined her with freshness and cleanliness. When Zhao Donglin looked at her, he felt like a clear spring in the mountains flowing by, and Dingling leaped for joy.

"I went to town today and brought a copy of materials to Secretary Dong."

In fact, he didn't have to bring this material, but when Secretary Zhong mentioned Daewoo Village casually, Zhao Donglin asked Ying to send it along the way.

Zhao Donglin took the document and left the clock secretary to react. Daewoo Village and Shanghe Village are one in the east and the other in the south. Geographically speaking, it seems that there is no such thing as a drop-in.

This idea flashed in Secretary Zhong's mind, but it was just a short time. Because it was not a major event, Secretary Zhong quickly left it.

"So, Brother Haotian lives across the river."

Dong Jiahui smiled and pointed to a family across the river, hidden behind a bamboo forest.

Zhao Donglin glanced at Dong Jiahui's hand, then quickly turned his head and cast his eyes on Dong Jiahui.

"This is too heavy for you to move, let me help you."

Just now she raised her hand, Zhao Donglin had noticed that her arms were slender and her wrists were not as thick as sugar cane. With such a large pot of water chestnut, it would take some effort to move it back by herself.

I came here today and thought about whether I could run into her by chance. I didn't expect to be so lucky that I met when I first arrived at the entrance of the village.

If Zhao Donglin asked "Do you need help," Dong Jiahui might have to be polite, but if someone omitted this sentence and started directly, Dong Jiahui would not say no with such pretentiousness.

Zhao Donglin gave the bicycle to Dong Jiahui and followed Dong Jiahui into the Dong's house with the tub.

"Secretary Zhao, thank you so much, sit down and drink a glass of water."

At this time, the rest of the Dong family went to work. The summer was hot, and the team changed the work time. It used to be from 8 am to 12 noon, but now it is from 6 am to 9 am, the time for work in the afternoon. Also postponed, avoiding the hottest period of the sun.

Zhao Donglin looked at the Dong’s yard, the common adobe houses in the countryside, neatly cleaned, the chicken coops and vegetable plots in the corners, piles of thatch and dry branches, a simple swing frame tied to the fruit tree, and a wooden board made of nylon. The rope is hanging, it should be for the children at home.

This is almost always the case in rural yards, but the Dong’s yard still looks more tidy.

"Aunty, we have finished our homework, can we go out to play?"

Hearing the movement in the yard, several nephews who had been detained by Dong Jiahui doing homework at home opened the door curtain and came out.

Seeing an unknown stranger in the yard, the three of them looked at Zhao Donglin curiously.

"Children must be polite, and when they see their elders, they must take the initiative to greet them and call them Uncle."

"uncle."

The three yelled in unison, Zhao Donglin touched his pocket, it was empty, not even a candy bar.

"Uncle didn't bring any candy today, I'll fill it up when I see you next time."

"Secretary Zhao, it's okay, no one can meet anyone who can eat sweets."

Dong Jiahui thought that Zhao Donglin was talking politely. There is indeed a kind of person who behaves more elegantly. It is embarrassing to see the juniors not bring something out.

"Aunty, I haven't seen this uncle."

The hammer is not afraid of life. Although Zhao Donglin is a heroic man, he has a smile on his face and looks quite kind.

Dong Jiahui stretched out her hand and patted the hammer on the head, "Have you never seen anything abnormal? It's impossible that people all over the world need you to know it."

Dong Jiahui stretched out her palms and motioned to her nephew to show her the homework.

"I'm telling you that the homework is considered complete only if you pass it. If you don't pass it, you have to rewrite it."

"Oh my aunt, we just have to do it. Look at who in our village does homework at home, and you are forcing us to do homework every day."

When the others didn't speak, they talked a lot. Dong Jiahui didn't pay attention to him, and looked down at their homework carefully.

Huzi was in the fourth grade, the hammer was in the second grade, and Liangzi was just in the first grade. After the inspection, the Huzi homework barely passed. Liangzi’s homework is the simplest. He counted two errors. Dong Jiahui circled him and asked him to modify it. In the end, there was nothing left. hammer.

"I don't need to say that you know it in your heart, right? Who do you deal with with your homework like this?"

The hammer is obviously not convinced. Of course, this cannot be entirely blamed on the hammer. Nowadays, most parents in rural areas think that it doesn’t matter whether their children learn well or not. An illiterate will do.

But Dong Jiahui, as a traverser, knows that the country will open the college entrance examination within a few years. Only by learning to pass the college entrance examination can children in rural areas realize their self-worth and change the original social class.

Education is a stepping stone to success. You can never make a mistake when you study well and learn more.

Hammer is a clever child who is more clever but not stable enough. Such a child will definitely become a great help after being guided by him.

"I care about your study for your own good. Your parents authorized me. Think about it. If you are the first in the class or even the first grade in every exam, the teacher will come often even if you are more fun. Does our family visit?"

In the past few months when Dong Jiahui came, Hammer’s teacher has visited home three times. Some have poor test scores, some have fights with male classmates, and one time they arrested only the female students in the class and scared the female students in the class. A girl cried in shock.

"It’s not that you’re not allowed to play, it’s just that you spend one-third of your thoughts on learning,'you don’t work hard, the boss is sad', do you know what this means? It means you didn’t study well when you were young My children regret it when they grow up. If others eat meat, you can only eat wild vegetables."

Dong Jiahui didn't expect to be able to tell the hammer and study hard, but the hammer didn't talk back this time. He took back his homework and went back to the room to rewrite it.

"Well, you two performed well today. You can go out to play, but you are not allowed to go down the river or go to the mountains. You must be accompanied by an adult. Huzi, you are the older brother, so look at your younger brothers more."

Huzi nodded hurriedly, and ran out of the yard with Liangzi in a smoke.

Zhao Donglin sat and watched Dong Jiahui showing his nephews homework. The nephews carefully explained what they did wrong, especially what she said to the hammer, which made him shine.

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