Tian Wang's two families are not far away, the two children have now established a firm revolutionary friendship, and naturally they walk together in school and after school, and the next morning Wang Dian walked in the wrong posture, and Tian Ye discovered: "What's wrong with you?"
”"Not much, not much."
Accompanied to the school, I happened to meet Teacher Gao, and when I saw Wang Dian's appearance, I knew that he was beaten, and he couldn't help it, every time the home visit was over, the child had to be beaten, but it was useless, what should he do.Seeing Tian Ye with him, Teacher Gao suddenly thought, now it is popular to study mutual aid groups, let them form a group is very good, Tian Ye, this child loves to learn and make rapid progress, when he first entered the class, he was still at an intermediate level, this exam has entered the twelfth, with him, close to Zhu Zhechi, maybe Wang Dian's results will come up.When I told the two children, Wang Dian was naturally willing, but he still had to pretend: "I have no opinion, as long as Tian Ye doesn't think I'm stupid." ”Tian Ye was even happier: "Teacher, I am willing!"
”The study group was officially established, Wang Dian went to Tian's house to finish his homework every day after school, and sometimes he had dinner at Tian's house, not to mention, Wang Dian's homework was indeed more diligent than before, Mr.
Gao praised it a few times, and went to visit the home on purpose, and told both parents again.In fact, Wang Dian finally has a fixed place to copy homework, when Tian Ye writes math homework, he is idle and bored, Tian Ye does not play with him, he talks Tian Ye ignores him, Wang Dian has to finish the transcription and interpretation of Chinese homework first.When the math homework in the field was finished, he took it and copied it and it was done, I don't know how the math is, and the words and phrases in the language are familiar.Sometimes Tian Ye finished writing early, and he would pull Wang Dian to talk about math problems, so that in the next small exam, Wang Dian jumped from the throne of the penultimate in the class to the thirteenth from the bottom, and Tian Ye also successfully climbed into the top ten, eighth.Teacher Gao and Wang Xueli both felt that this study group was good and worth carrying forward.Tian Ye, this child has always been sensible, he doesn't have to worry about his mother and sister, Song Xiuzhi feels that he has nothing to do all day long, the scorpion just burns the stove and sprays some water, and he doesn't need to feed it often, so he started to think about finding a job, thinking about earning an extra salary, which can add some nutrition to the children, and Tian Cheng will also need tuition fees to go to college in the future.Song Xiuzhi told Song Yinqing that the old man found her a temporary job, helping the cook in the canteen of the county hospital, and she could earn more than 20 yuan a month.This is also very good, Song Xiuzhi discussed with Tian Cheng, Tian Cheng was reluctant at first, the winter canteen is actually very difficult to do, brush dishes and wash vegetables or something, sometimes she can take care of using hot water, sometimes she can't take care of it, and cold water is used, she is worried that Song Xiuzhi will suffer.Song Xiuzhi has already gone to see it and thinks it's not bad: "It's okay, there is hot water in the boiler room of the hospital, and there is always warm water on the stove, I pay attention to it, it's definitely okay, oranges, people can't always be idle, nest at home, and they will get sick." ”Song Xiuzhi finally went to work, and when she heard that she went to work, Song Shuzhen gave him an old bicycle, which he assembled himself.Originally, Song Xiuzhi didn't want it, but Song Shuzhen put it down and left: "Sister, this is not new, I installed the waste parts I got from the scrap yard by myself, and I didn't have much money in total." ”Song Xiuzhi shouted that he didn't stop, and hesitated for a moment - she couldn't ride a bicycle.Standing in place, Song Xiuzhi looked at the bicycle that looked shabby, but it was wiped clean and oiled, thinking about the last time he rode a bicycle, when Tian Mancang was alive, the two went back to their parents' house to ride their father's bicycle and wandered around the streets of the county seat.At that time, Tian Cheng was still young, put it in his grandmother's house to watch, Tian Ye was not born yet, Tian Mancang was wearing a white shirt, the hem was stuckled in the pants, the shoulders were wide and the legs were long, gentle and kind, the wind blew his shirt up, hunting sounded, and when he went back at night, he also bought milk candy for the child.It was like yesterday, and it was a bitter day, but how good it was.Gritting his teeth, Song Xiuzhi pushed the bicycle out, found a wide open space with few people, and began to practice cycling.The people who are gone are gone, and the people who are alive still have to live, and life must go on.It's cold, Song Xiuzhen has changed into a thick coat, and her bag has also changed, her family's economic conditions are relatively abundant, both of them go to work, and her in-laws are also dual-income, and they are often subsidized financially, the only regret is the lack of a son.After giving birth to Shu Wenwen, she has never been pregnant again, anyway, Song Xiuzhen is not in a hurry, Shu Jiazhi is up to her, and she has not urged, but her in-laws often urge her to have another one, even if it is a daughter, the two children have a companion.Today's shift, Song Xiuzhen wanted to go out to buy two catties of meat to improve the food for the family, picked up the bag and was about to leave, Song Xiuzhen hesitated, looked at the worn lime paper bag in the corners of the table, or turned back, pulled a piece of paper from the child's homework book, replaced the broken paper, wrapped the lime and stuffed it in the bag at will.Orange is told a thousand times, she has to nag every time she meets, her ears are about to become calloused, it doesn't seem to matter if she puts this thing in her bag, just take it.When she packed the lime into the bag, Song Xiuzhen couldn't have imagined that she could really use this thing.In the alley near the vegetable market, the tall man grabbed her bag, she dragged the other end of the bag, one hand wrapped around the strap of the bag, the two saw a few times, Song Xiuzhen suddenly reacted and screamed: "Someone, someone has grabbed the bag!"
”The man's eyes showed a fierce light, one hand reached out to the back of his waist and groped, Song Xiuzhen suddenly blessed his heart, and also reached into the bag and groped, grabbed the paper bag, regardless of the bag belt on his hand, and threw it hard at the man's face!
The paper bag fell on the man's face and scattered, and the white lime powder scattered all over his face, and the man let out a low roar, and the knife in his hand stabbed at her!
Song Xiuzhen had already retreated when she threw out the paper bag, but the bag was wrapped around her hand, and she was pulled and sat down without taking two steps back, the man couldn't see it, the knife stabbed over her head, threw the knife with her backhand, covered her eyes and stumbled around and ran, not running a few steps, bang, and hit the wall headlong.There was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the mouth of the alley, Song Xiuzhen turned around in horror, picked up the knife and put it on his chest, and saw a few uncles and aunts coming in, holding brooms and shovels in their hands, accompanied by chaotic shouts, he breathed a sigh of relief and fainted.()