Laughter and laughter filled the entire tea mountain.
"Hey, isn't it a little ugly for me to pick tea leaves like this?”
He Jiong said gloomily as he stretched out his arm and plucked the tea leaves on his head.
"What's wrong, Teacher He?" Tong Liya asked with a smile.
"I saw the girls and men picking tea on TV. Each of them bent down to pick the tea leaves, or the tea leaves reached their waist.”
He Jiong shook his head and smiled bitterly
.”
Reba plucked a piece of tea and smiled.
"No, it's not your problem, Teacher He. It's just that the tea tree is too tall..."
He Jiong smiled comfortably.
"Hehehe... My daughter is right. It must not be that I'm too short, but that the tea tree is too tall."”
At that moment, Jiang Feng walked past them and reached out to pick a tea leaf from Mr. He's head.
During this period, he did not have any feet to stand on, and he did not even raise his hands.
He Jiong
's heart skipped a beat. He felt like he had suffered a million tons of damage.
"Little Jiang, you did it on purpose, right?!"”
Reba and Tong Liya laughed out loud.
Although he did not know if Jiang Feng was doing it on purpose, this scene was too comical.
I was just saying that He Jiong isn't short, and now you're here to slap my face.
Jiang Feng's height was 187cm, which was much taller than He Jiong. In front of Jiang Feng, He Jiong was like a dwarf.
"What? What on purpose?"
Jiang Feng walked past He Jiong innocently and asked.
"I..."
He Jiong choked and shook his head.
"Forget it, you should leave. Don't be beside me, or the cameras won't be able to capture me!"”
"Pfft…Alright."
Jiang Feng smiled and continued to walk inside.
…
A
few minutes later.
Teacher Zhang received a call saying that something had happened at school and that he had to rush back to take a look.
"I'll go too."
Jiang Feng said.
In any case, He Jiong and the other two were still plucking tea leaves here. In addition, the road back was quite far. He was worried about letting Teacher Zhang leave alone, so he went with Teacher Zhang.
"Yes, alright."
Teacher Zhang's gaze became even gentler.
After
leaving the tea house, Jiang Feng and Teacher Zhang went to the school in the village.
The school here was like an elementary school. The children were provided with free lunch at noon.
After understanding the situation, Jiang Feng found out that it was a child named Shi Tong who was crying and making a scene. No matter how hard he tried to coax him, he couldn't do anything, so he could only ask Teacher Zhang to come back.
"Shi Tong and his grandfather have each other to rely on. His parents have gone to work elsewhere…"
Teacher Zhang sighed.
"Many of the children here are left-behind children who live with their grandparents…
Xiao Tong's grandmother passed away a year ago, leaving only him and his grandfather at home. His grandfather's health is not good, and he can't cook. Usually, I'll cook and send them over…"
”Jiang Feng frowned.
"Sometimes, he would come back once a year, sometimes once every two years…Every time he came back, he would bring a lot of toys for the child…"
Teacher Zhang shook his head and sighed.
"But at this age, what children need the most is companionship…"
Jiang Feng nodded. He understood this logic very well.
When she was young, her parents had died in a car accident, and she had relied on her grandfather for survival.
His grandfather had injured his legs when he was young, so he couldn't move when he was old.
It was always the neighbors who sent food and vegetables over for little Jiang Feng to eat. It could be said that he grew up eating from a hundred families.
Therefore, when Zhang laoshi told him about little Shi Tong's encounter, he was deeply moved.
"Can you take me to take a look?"
"Alright, follow me."
Zhang laoshi led the way. Before they even entered the classroom, they heard crying.
A female teacher was coaxing the five-year-old little Shi Tong. However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't coax him. Teacher Zhang walked to her side.
"Let me do it."
"
Xiao Tong, why are you crying?" He asked with a kind smile.
The little stone boy was wearing an orange coat. His face was red from crying, and it was so rough that it was about to crack.
"G-Grandpa's gift... is gone. Sob, sob, sob, sob..."
Hiding in Zhang laoshi's embrace, little Shi Tong was finally willing to explain the reason.
"A present?"
"
What gift?" Jiang Feng asked.
"On little Shi Tong's fifth birthday, his grandfather gave him a pendant…It was a string of Five Emperor Coins (copper coins).”
Jiang Feng asked again, When did you lose it?”
The female teacher said,
"It was still there this morning, probably not long ago…Then
it should still be in the school. Let's look for it…"
Although Jiang Feng had never seen his pendant today, he knew how important it was to the child.
"Little Jiang, sorry to trouble you.”
Teacher Zhang apologized. Jiang Feng shook his head and chuckled.
"What are you talking about? You helped us. It's only right that I help you."”
After
Jiang Feng's search, he finally found the pendant at the cafeteria's food collection area. He must have accidentally dropped it when he was eating just now
…
Jiang Feng looked at Little Shi Tong and handed him the pendant with a smile.
The latter picked up the copper coin and sobbed. Finally, she stopped crying. She lowered her head and thanked Jiang Feng.
"Thank you
…" Teacher Zhang reminded.
"Thank you, Brother."
"You're welcome."
Jiang Feng patted Little Shi Tong's head and smiled warmly.
Little Shi Tong wore the pendant and sat quietly in the corner. He did not talk to the other children and just read the book by himself.
"Other than his grandfather and me, no one else can coax this child. She was also a little autistic and did not play with other children.”
Teacher Zhang sighed.
Children like little Shi Tong were mostly sensitive, fragile, and somewhat unsociable.
It was very difficult for you to enter his world.
"I understand."
Just like himself, he had spent a lot of effort to get in touch with outsiders.
Jiang Feng looked at Little Shi Tong, and he seemed to have seen his childhood
. "What hobbies does he have…"
Teacher Zhang thought for a moment.
"He likes to study…Oh right, he really likes to sing.”
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