Cloud Dream GL

The car swayed until noon and arrived at Yangliu Village.

The place to get off the car didn't even have a concrete floor. A group of people jumped down from the car with large and small rolls of chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs, and the ground was dusty.

Liu Cheng stands in front, trying to keep Yan Qing away from the dust.

After everyone else left the so-called station, Liu Cheng looked around, took Yan Qing's hand and walked towards the village.

Yan Qing walked and watched, very curious, and some villagers squatting in the corner also looked towards her.

Several women recognized Liu Cheng, and Liu Cheng greeted them cordially.

The two walked along a cobblestone road with their bags on their backs. Yan Qing was surprised to find that along the way, the village was full of dirt, and only this road was paved with some cobblestones. stone.

After walking for about 5 minutes, I came to a door with a wall that was not too high and a door that was not too big. There was a sign hanging crookedly on the door, with the words "Welfare Institute" written with a brush or a brush.Through the courtyard wall, you can hear the shouts and cries of the children inside.

Liu Cheng pushed the door open and went in, a child rushed past the door, almost knocked down by the opened door.

"Little Tiger, don't run around, come here!" A woman's voice came out.

Liu Cheng heard it and looked over at the sound: "Aunt Song!"

The woman was kneeling on the ground with her arms around a child, when she heard someone calling her, she looked up at the door.

"Oh, Chengcheng is back!" The woman hurriedly patted the dirt on her body and went to the door.

Liu Cheng looked back at Yan Qing and said, "Come on, don't be afraid, come in."

The woman in the yard came up to her, looked at Liu Cheng, and wanted to touch her, but felt that her hands were too dirty, so she raised her hand and retracted it, but Liu Cheng grabbed her hand and held it.

"Aunt Song, I'm back." Liu Cheng said with a smile.

Aunt Song: "Hey, good to be back, good to be back~"

Liu Cheng gave way, and said to the woman: "Aunt Song, this is my teacher, that is, the one you mentioned who sent us money every month but didn't leave his name, Teacher Yan."

Yan Qing also took Aunt Song's hand and said hello to her.The lines on the woman's old hands are like ravines, and the palms are full of calluses.

Aunt Song: "Oh, don't...don't...my hands are dirty."

Yan Qing: "No, Aunt Song, not dirty, not dirty."

When Aunt Song saw the two people coming in, she happily opened her mouth from ear to ear, and dragged them in, Liu Cheng went to close the gate to prevent the children inside from running out.

The house is very simple. It is a common room in the countryside with two east and west rooms. As soon as you enter the door, you will find the kitchen. It seems that something is cooking in two large black pots.

Liu Cheng helps Yan Qing put down the bag.

Aunt Song gave each of them a horse tie, and said, "Teacher Yan, I'm so sorry, the conditions here are too bad. Chengcheng told me that you came here by car today, and I was going to pick you up, but in the morning, Xiaohu and Le Lele fought and was injured by Lele, that child Lele was timid, bleeding and crying so badly, I really didn't go away."

Yan Qing smiled and shook her head, comforting Aunt Song.

Yan Qing: "Aunt Song, I called you before, but it seems that an old man answered the phone again."

Aunt Song: "Oh, that should be Uncle Yang. I'm usually here. Sometimes when I have something to do, Uncle Yang will come and watch the children. That old man doesn't know how to watch the children, and the children who watch them always fight."

Yan Qing thought of that scary phone call and smiled.

Liu Cheng stood up beside him, ran to the water tank by the door, lifted the lid, picked up a gourd ladle, scooped up the water and drank it.

Aunt Song: "You child, drink slowly, and don't pour any hot water for Teacher Yan."

Liu Cheng turned her head, wiped her mouth with her sleeve, looked at Yan Qing, then at Aunt Song, and said, "Then... let me boil some water."

"It's okay, give me a sip." Yan Qing stood up and reached for the ladle.

Aunt Song: "You child, you can't let Teacher Yan drink raw water..."

"Aunt Song, it's fine. If you can drink Liucheng, so can I." Yan Qing took a sip from the ladle, then followed Liucheng's example and wiped her mouth with her sleeve.

Aunt Song placed Liu Cheng and Yan Qing in her younger sister's house, and heard from her that her younger sister and brother-in-law's family had all gone to work in the city, and there was no elderly person in the family, so the children were taken away, and the house was vacated, and Aunt Song usually cleaning.This time, Liu Cheng came back with Yan Qing, and Aunt Song tidied up the house. It was better for the two of them to live here than in the orphanage.

At noon, Aunt Song cooked at home.

When the meal was served, Liucheng saw that there were fresh corn, sliced ​​salted duck eggs, tofu, scrambled eggs, and her favorite cornbread. Liucheng knew that this was a very luxurious meal.

After the meal, Aunt Song went back to the orphanage, and Liu Cheng took Yan Qing for a walk around the village before going to the orphanage.

Walking through this village, Yan Qing could see that it was indeed very poor. There were only a handful of households in the village with two-story tile-roofed houses, and many of them didn't even have brick walls, but piled soil mixed with grass. wall.

Although there are not many men in the village, some men can still be seen squatting in the corner.And now it is autumn, the harvest season, men should go to the fields to harvest.

"Why are there all dirt roads in the village, and only the road leading to the orphanage is paved with bluestone?" Yan Qing asked.

Liu Cheng looked at Yan Qing, looked down at the road under her feet, and said: "It's all dirt roads because of poverty, only that road is paved with stones, because the children in the yard often ran out, and the children in the yard were basically With congenital defects, those with good legs and feet who can run out may have IQ problems, so the village chief said, lay blue stones so that children can recognize the way home, and only that way can go home.”

Yan Qing stopped and looked at Liu Cheng, and said, "Have you ever lost your run?"

Liu Cheng smiled: "I don't have any. At that time, there were only two children with normal intelligence in the orphanage. One was me, and the other was Aunt Song's daughter named Xiaoru. I was the same age as Xiaoru. But Xiaoru Ru was born with a disease, which is what everyone calls glass man, hemophilia, so she can't do anything, otherwise she will bleed profusely when she is injured."

Yan Qing: "What about Xiaoru? How is she doing now?"

Liu Cheng: "She's dead."

Yan Qing froze in place.

Liu Cheng: "He died when he was 16 years old."

Yan Qing didn't speak, and watched Liu Cheng sit down on a rock beside the wheat field.

Liu Cheng: "Aunt Song took good care of me when I was young. I helped her take care of the children in the yard, and I also helped Xiaoru stop these children. These children are mentally handicapped, but they have great strength and do things without measure. I am especially afraid of them. It hurt Xiaoru. Later, I read some books with the teacher who came to support the village. The teacher said that I read well and should continue to study. Aunt Song contacted the school in the county and asked me to go to middle school. The county is far away from here It’s too far away, so I can only live on campus when I go to school, so I can’t take care of Xiaoru every day. Once, some boys were arguing, and a boy knocked down Xiaoru while running, and Xiaoru’s head hit the water tank. It's an ordinary child, maybe it's nothing, but Xiaoru...has an intracranial hemorrhage, just..."

Liu Cheng shook her head while talking, with regret written all over her face.

"If I hadn't gone to study in the county, maybe Xiaoru wouldn't have died."

Yan Qing walked over, put Liu Cheng in his arms, and gently stroked her back.

"It's not your fault, it's all those kids...but they don't understand anything, but it's not your fault."

"Yes! Those children actually don't understand anything!" Liu Cheng raised her voice, "It's their parents who are wrong, because they are poor here, they have no education, and they don't accept studies. Many children are born to close relatives... If children have problems, they think it is a burden, so they don’t care! Those parents, as long as they can endure hardship and work, as long as they get out of this ravine, they will live a hundred times better than they are now! But they just don’t go out, and they would rather squat there every day The wall!"

"It's so poor here, it's a luxury to be able to eat eggs every meal, hehe, the big city is so rich, it's still like this here, and the people here are still like this!"

"Poor Aunt Song, she has such a kind heart. Seeing that those children are always dying, I can't just see them gone and adopt them."

Liu Cheng's tone was full of tears, Yan Qing didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only hug her tightly and let her vent her distress.

A few ducks lined up, twisting their buttocks and passing by the two, looking funny and funny, but they didn't know what kind of world this was.

After crying silently for a while, Liu Cheng raised her head.Yan Qing lowered her head and stroked the broken hair on her forehead to both sides with her hands, and then gently pressed her eyes that were a little swollen from crying with her fingertips.

Liu Cheng curled the corners of her mouth and smiled embarrassedly.

"You wet your clothes from crying." Liu Cheng wiped away the tears on Yan Qing's clothes with her hands.

"What to do, you pay!" Yan Qing said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll pay, I'll pay, I'll pay you myself, do you think it's okay?"

"No, you're too stupid, you can't even learn discrete mathematics well." Yan Qing pushed Liu Cheng's head aside, turned around and walked back the same way.

Liu Cheng was thrown on the spot by Yan Qing, and she looked up to the sky and sighed again... It's discrete mathematics again... It's discrete mathematics again!Oh my god, discrete math again!Why is this question so difficult, why is it so difficult!

Walking around the village, the two of them returned to the orphanage. When they opened the door, it was still a scene of a group of children running and chasing, but the ones who were pushed down were crying and replaced.

Liu Cheng helped Aunt Song rub the potion on the injured child, and she and Yan Qing gave the children some toys they had brought.

Originally, Yan Qing said to bring a football and basketball to the child. It would be great if he could learn how to play basketball like Liu Cheng in the future, but Liu Cheng directly rejected it. The reason was that the wall was too short and the kicked ball would fly out. And it is true.

Yan Qing sat with the children for a while, of course, it was actually Yan Qing who was sitting, and the children were doing irregular Brownian motion around them.

Yan Qing wanted to communicate with them, but the children either ran wildly, or sat there drooling, and he just stared blankly when talking to him, and then continued with his own business.

"These children are not sensible." Liu Cheng came from behind, moved Maza and sat down beside Yan Qing, "In the past, Aunt Song's younger sister would also come to help look after the children, talk to them, and teach them how to behave. Things, other people in the village who know a little bit of culture will come and have a look. Teach some children and they will understand a little bit. Now Aunt Song’s sister has gone to the city, and the village people who are a little brighter have also gone out, and most of the rest of these people are stupid and stupid. I'm lazy, and I don't want to come here and stay with these stupid children. These children are getting more and more stupid, oh..."

At this time, a chubby little boy ran and fell to the ground by himself. The boy got up, looked around, grabbed the book in the hand of a girl next to him, threw it on the ground with a "slap", and ran away again.

The girl silently picked up the book on the ground, and when she looked up, her big eyes met Yan Qing's.

Liu Cheng got up and went over, hugged the girl, helped her shake off the dusty book with only a few pages left, and handed it to her.The girl looked down at the book silently beside Liu Cheng, without saying a word.

Liu Cheng: "Her name is Xiaoxiao. At present, only this child has normal intelligence, but she has ear problems, so she can't hear, which affects her pronunciation, and she can't speak anymore."

Yan Qing looked at the picture book in Xiaoxiao's hand, it must have been torn by other children.When Yan Qing came here, she wanted to bring a lot of things, such as books and balls, but later Liu Cheng said it was not suitable, so she had to bring some simple durable toys. Now it seems that Liu Cheng knows these children very well.