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Chapter 219 Anji White Tea
Chapter 219 Anji White Tea
Teacher Yao smiled and said, "Mr. Song, long time no see."
"Come in, come in quickly." Song Zhaodi said, "Second baby, hurry up and tidy up the table."
Erwa and Zhengang directly carried the dining table to the kitchen door, Zhenxing moved the small square table between the two benches, and went to get the kettle and cup.
Zhong Jianguo turned sideways and let Teacher Yao come in first: "What's wrong with Teacher Yao coming over suddenly?"
"It's alright." Teacher Yao said with a smile, "Let's see Teacher Song. I haven't seen you for so many years, and Teacher Song hasn't changed at all."
Song Zhaodi smiled: "It hasn't changed. The drooping face is almost like a pig's kidney. If you come a few years later, you won't dare to recognize me when I walk in front of you."
"How can there be." Teacher Yao said, "I don't think it has changed at all. Captain Zhong, what do you think?"
Qian Qinghua whispered, "Mom, it's Master Zhong now."
"Yes, it's Master Zhong." Teacher Yao turned to Zhong Jianguo. "When we got off the boat, we asked the staff if Zhong Tuan had been transferred. The staff told us that you are now Master Zhong. Congratulations, congratulations."
Zhong Jianguo smiled and said, "Sit down and have a rest first, and drink some water." Seeing that there was a woman in her thirties beside Qian Qinghua, "Is this your daughter?"
Teacher Yao turned around: "Qinghua's daughter-in-law."
"Is Qinghua married?" Song Zhaodi pretended to be surprised.
Qian Qinghua was a little embarrassed: "My daughter is eight years old."
"So big?" Song Zhaodi was surprised, this time it wasn't pretending.
Mr. Yao sat down and said, "The leader of Qinghua introduced him to him. Qinghua thinks that he is not too young, and he also thinks that my daughter-in-law is very good, so the two of them are together."
"I remember, the year you left, Qinghua was in the third year of junior high." Song Zhaodi said, "At that time, I was sixteen or seventeen years old. Fifteen years have passed, and Qinghua is in her thirties?"
Teacher Yao nodded: "Yes. In the early years, when the college entrance examination was resumed, Qinghua didn't dare to take the test. I asked him to try, but he did pass the test."
"Where is he going to work now?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Teacher Yao: "It's too hard in the northwest. It's better for adults to get used to it there, but his children are still young, so I asked him to find a leader to fight for it and transfer him to work here."
"Isn't it a teacher?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Teacher Yao said with a smile: "He doesn't want to be a teacher. When I tutored him with his homework, my daughter-in-law also listened to it. Qinghua was admitted to a college and she was admitted to a technical secondary school. She has a secondary school degree, and I think it is best to be a teacher. I persuaded Qinghua to be a teacher with her, and the two of them would work in the same place, so that they would not be separated from each other."
"It's really good, there are winter and summer vacations." Song Zhaodi said, and suddenly thought, "Where is the head of Qian?"
Qian Qinghua: "My dad was embarrassed to come, but he didn't come."
"Is he in the guest house, or in your hometown?" Zhong Jianguo was very curious.
Qian Qinghua: "I work in Yongcheng, and my father is there. He and my mother are retired."
"That's good." Song Zhaodi said, "If your elder brother is in the army, if you are in the army too, your parents are ill, and you can't take care of your daughter-in-law alone."
Teacher Yao: "Yes. I think so too." He glanced at the young man who was pouring tea for her, frowning slightly, "Mr. Song, is this child your relative?"
"My son." Song Zhaodi said.
Teacher Yao: "Your son? I look 20 years old, right? It looks familiar. Did you adopt him? Have I seen him before?"
"Mr. Yao, my mother is Zhou Shufen." Zhenxing said, "My father is Ma Zhonghua, he died, teacher and Uncle Zhongβ"
Teacher Yao hurriedly asked, "Is your father that pony?"
"Yes." Zhen Xing said, "Mr. Yao, have some tea."
Mr. Yao has experienced the Anti-Japanese War and the Civil War, and is not surprised by the word "sacrifice": "Then, what about that Xiao Zhou?"
Song Zhaodi recounted what happened back then, and Teacher Yao's eyes instantly turned red.
Zhenxing opened the cabinet under the long table and handed a few pieces of toilet paper to Mr. Yao: "It's been a long time. Those people without my mother's help will definitely be worse day by day, and they will be retributed."
"What kind of retribution is this?" Song Zhaodi said, "If you didn't say that your mother didn't blame your relatives, even if you let them out of the island, I would have to go outside the island to find a few people to scare them."
Mr. Yao wiped away his tears: "Teacher Song really hasn't changed at all. Xiao Zhou, a person who knows how to live like Xiao Zhou, why does he have such a family."
"It's all messed up." Song Zhaodi said, "The school has changed a lot now, I'll take you to see it?"
Teacher Yao nodded: "Go and have a look. We have to go back by boat later."
"The principal is the same principal we used to be." Song Zhaodi said, "However, he is about to retire."
Teacher Yao: "I remember he was about the same age as me."
"Yes." Song Zhaodi said, "Retire next year. The school now has a high school, and he is the principal of the elementary, junior high and high school. He is old and can't bear so many things."
Teacher Yao sighed, "I'm getting old." He got up and walked outside, took a deep breath of the sea breeze with a fishy smell, and couldn't help thinking of the past, "Mr. Song, if it weren't for you, I might be underground now. ."
Song Zhaodi: "I wasn't just for you at first."
"I know." Teacher Yao said, "We didn't know until we went out to find out how violent it was outside. Stinky Laojiu or something, how ugly and ugly the scolding was. At that time, I really divorced Lao Qian, how could I see Qinghua Examination? Go to school." As he spoke, the tears came out again.
Qian Qinghua's daughter-in-law said quickly, "Mom, it's all over, and the days will get better and better in the future."
"I know." Teacher Yao couldn't help but wiped her tears before asking, "Are those teachers still around?"
Song Zhaodi: "Two retired and left with their children. Another died of illness." After a pause, "The school has built dormitories for teachers, and the school is about to start. The teachers who have returned to their hometowns have all returned, and now they are all in the family home. there."
"Then, let's go over there." Teacher Yao said, and went outside.
Song Zhaodi followed her to the vicinity of the school, pointed to the brand new two-story building, and told Teacher Yao that there was the Family Home.
Teacher Yao raised his feet and stopped again: "They are also teachers?" Pointing to the woman in a white dress and another young man who came out of the courtyard.
Song Zhaodi looked over and was delighted: "That lesbian is yes, and the other is our third child."
"Three babies?" Teacher Yao couldn't help exclaiming, "Three, three babies are all this big?"
Sanwa looked over and said, "Mother, are you calling me?"
"Come here." Song Zhaodi waved at him.
Sanwa ran over and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Do you still know who this is?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Teacher Yao said with a smile, "He was just over a year old when I left, and he still doesn't know how to speak. How can he remember me?"
"Mother know?" Sanwa asked curiously.
Song Zhaodi: "This is Teacher Yao from our school in the past. Her son Qian Qinghua was transferred to Yongcheng, which is near here. Teacher Yao will come and see."
"Hello Teacher Yao." Sanwa smiled.
Teacher Yao looked at Sanwa and said, "This child looks like you."
"I'm like a mother?" Sanwa asked with wide eyes.
Teacher Yao: "You don't look alike, but the two of you look alike when you stand together. Even if I don't know you, I will think you are mother and son."
"I'm almost forty, and he hasn't reached sixteen yet. It's just not like that. Others will think that we are mother and son." Song Zhaodi said, noticing Liu Jingjing coming, "This is a new teacher, surnamed Liu."
Teacher Yao: "Hello, Teacher Liu. What are you doing here?"
"She just came, and my mother asked me to take her around." Sanwa said, "I'm afraid she's ill and doesn't know where the hospital is."
Teacher Yao: "That's right. I also want to go shopping. Come with us."
"Is it suitable?" Liu Jingjing looked at Song Zhaodi.
Teacher Yao smiled and said, "There's nothing inappropriate."
"Aren't you going to chat with your former colleagues?" Song Zhaodi reminded her.
Teacher Yao: "Come back and talk. There are still two hours left."
"Where shall we go first?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Teacher Yao thought for a moment: "Go to the new school first."
"That's fine, let's go." Song Zhaodi walked around with Teacher Yao, and then went back with Sanwa.
Teacher Yao and his party and Liu Jingjing went to the teacher's dormitory.
After two o'clock, Song Zhaodi heard someone calling her and went out to see that it was Teacher Yao who was leaving. Song Zhaodi took them to the pier, and when they came back, she heard the lover of Head Lu in the west calling her.
Song Zhaodi walked over: "Xiao Jiang, is there something?"
"I just came back from the non-staple food factory and saw a particularly good-looking woman. The workers of the non-staple food factory said she was a teacher who just arrived at our school, right?" Jiang Xiaoqin asked curiously.
Song Zhaodi nodded: "High school math teacher."
"It's amazing." Jiang Xiaoqin admired, "It's only in his early twenties."
Song Zhaodi: "Yes. Is your house tidy up?"
"It's almost there." Jiang Xiaoqin said.
Song Zhaodi: "If you have anything in the future, come to my house to find me." After saying that, she made a gesture to go back.
"Wait a minute." Jiang Xiaoqin said hurriedly, "I have something to do."
Song Zhaodi stopped and looked at her: "Is there anything else?"
"Wait for me." Jiang Xiaoqin ran into the room and took a package and handed it to Song Zhaodi.
Song Zhaodi was curious: "What?"
"Our family's tea." Jiang Xiaoqin smiled, a little embarrassed, "The people over there like it, you try it."
Song Zhaodi suddenly thought that a long time ago, Zhong Jianguo brought back a packet of green tea from time to time, and it was not very good. At that time, she also thought that the emotional intelligence of Zhong Jianguo's soldiers was really low, and she didn't know how to send tea to her boss.
Zhong Jianguo said that it was made by the soldiers themselves. Song Zhaodi didn't complain about his soldiers, but when she saw the white tea in her hand, she couldn't help: "You made this yourself?"
"I made it." Jiang Xiaoqin was embarrassed, "You, if you don't like drinking it, boil tea eggs with it."
Song Zhaodi knew that her home was in Anji: "I like drinking tea, but I haven't tasted Anji white tea, thank you."
"No, you're welcome, as long as you like it." Jiang Xiaoqin was a little embarrassed, "I heard from Lu Liang that you have everything in your family, and I don't know what to give you."
Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "Don't give anything away, just live your life well." He waved at her and turned back.
Sanwa heard Song Zhaodi's voice in the room, and she didn't see her coming in, so she walked out, and when she entered the hospital, she immediately greeted her: "Mother, what is it?"
Song Zhaodi didn't say a word. She said, "The tea is made in Anji."
"Good or bad?" Erwa asked.
Song Zhaodi: "It should be very good."
"Very?" Erwa was surprised, "So, our neighbor is not bad."
Song Zhaodi: "It must be more decent than Li Lanying."
"By the way, Li Lanying is looking for you." Zhengang said, "When you took Teacher Yao to the pier, she came to see you. I asked her what she was doing, but she didn't say anything. She also said that she would see you when you came back."
Song Zhaodi snorted: "Nothing goes without going to the Three Treasures Hall. She must have nothing to do with me. Sanwa, go and close the door. If she calls me, she will say that I am a little uncomfortable, maybe I have a heat stroke, and rest upstairs."