Nine hundred and eighty-eighth chapter Lou is happy and sad
Li Han looked for the old principal here, but he didn't expect that it was not the old principal but his nephew, Liu Fuyuan. "Little Han, you are here. Come quickly, I want to see you."
"What's wrong?" Li Han saw Liu Fuyuan, the corners of his eyes were red, and he asked eagerly. "Uncle may not be able to survive. What's going on? I saw the old principal's body looking pretty good a few days ago."
"Hey, it's a long story. Little Han, let's go back first, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to see my uncle for the last time." Liu Fuyuan said it so seriously that Li Han's heart skipped a beat.
Li Han nodded and said nothing all the way to Liu Fuyuan's house. The yard was already crowded with people. "Let, uncle, the little Han is here."
"Old principal, I'm here." Li Han saw the frail old principal and wanted to raise his hand. "Okay...ok." The old principal showed a smile and opened his mouth to speak.
"Old principal, I know that the school has started to be built, and the children will be able to sit in the new classrooms when school starts in the fall." Li Han held his somewhat withered blue-gray hand, and the old principal's smile grew wider. "Okay...ok.
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Li Han held the old principal tightly, with Dudu and the baby beside him, and little Maria stretched out her little head. "Dad." Dudu took out a bottle of potion and handed it to Li Han. Li Han took it and his eyes lit up. "Fu."
Uncle Yuan, bring me a bowl of water."
"Okay." Liu Fuyuan came over with water, poured Li Han's potion into the bowl, and fed it to the old principal. "Old principal, drink some water." The others looked at Li Han with puzzled faces and drank a bowl of water.
The old principal's face looked much better, and Li Han breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it. "It's okay, take a rest." Li Han was a little weak at this time, but the old principal's condition did not improve much.
It is said that medicine does not kill people, medicine cures diseases, but does not cure life. The old principal is the life. "Uncle Fuyuan, what is going on?" Li Han asked, it was quite good to see the old principal a few days ago.
Just as Fuyuan's wife was about to speak, Liu Fuyuan glared at her. "Uncle Fuyuan, is there anything you can't say?" Li Han became more confused when he saw that Liu Fuyuan seemed unwilling to talk about it. Could this be the case?
It has to do with yourself.
"Come to think of it, my uncle's health was not very good. What happened to Xiaoqing last year made his health even worse." Liu Fuyuan sighed as he spoke, and Li Han frowned.
"A few days ago, my uncle caught a cold, and he was about to recover. Who knew yesterday?" Liu Fuyuan didn't finish his sentence. Li Han's eyelids twitched, could it be because of himself?
"Uncle Fuyuan, could it be that the old principal heard about my arrest yesterday?" Li Han's voice was a little hoarse and he stared at Liu Fuyuan. "It's all this prodigal woman's fault."
"If my uncle can't get better, go back to your parents' house." Liu Fuyuan said and slammed the table. Fuyuan's sister-in-law beside him burst into tears.
Dudu, Baobao, and Maria were all frightened. Li Han's eyes turned extremely ugly, but in the end, it was still him.
"Little Han, don't take it personally. The school can be built. My uncle is gone, and I feel happy." Liu Fuyuan, seeing Li Han's self-blame look on his face, persuaded him.
"Uncle, I know, you don't have to worry about school matters. I will take care of these things." Regret and sadness flashed in Li Han's eyes.
After waiting for a while, the old principal opened his eyes and saw a circle of children surrounding him. "Study...? Grandpa principal, the school has started. We will take you to see it."
There was a small bed, and there were more than a dozen children in the village. One person was holding one side. "Okay..." The old principal, with a smile in his eyes, walked out of the yard. On both sides of the road, family members stood beside him.
Li Han and Liu Fuyuan walked at the end, Dudu, Baobao, and Maria followed their father. The atmosphere was a bit depressing. "It's time to lay the foundation stone of Liujiagou Primary School."
"Old principal, this is the first handful of dirt. You always come here." Li Han grabbed a handful of loess and handed it to the old principal. The old principal trembled and moved his fingers slightly, trying to grasp the handful of loess.
The big withered blue and purple hand stretched and stretched, the old principal smiled, let go of his hand, loess flew, the big hand fell, and hit the edge of the bed heavily. Li Han paused for a moment, dropped his hand, the smiling old man.
The old man, who was rickety and took his children with him, used branches to block the cave dwellings and block the cold wind in winter. For the sake of his children, he never married. The old man, who was rickety but not stumbling, brought endless love to these children.
There was a lot of crying, and in the winter of mourning, the villagers spontaneously came to the bed, and a group of children knelt down. Han Tong did not expect that such a thing would happen during the foundation laying ceremony, and there was a lot of crying, as if the whole mountain was crying in pain.
"Boss Li, do you think this is a work stoppage? I'll be here tomorrow." Han Tong asked Li Han, and Li Han waved his hand. "No, let's start work. The old principal definitely doesn't want work to stop for him. He wants to see his children sitting in the bright hall early.
Classes are held in a classroom that is protected from the wind and rain.”
Han Tong paused and nodded vigorously. "Let's start the work. Don't worry. Even if I try my best, the classroom will be completed before the old principal Sanqi."
"Thank you. I'm not in the mood today. I'll treat you all to dinner in a few days." Li Han's eyes were red. A group of children carried the old principal's cart, and the crowd spontaneously followed.
Li Han led Dudu, Baobao, and Maria, followed closely. Now there was only one voice in the entire mountain village, the sound of crying. Even Da Mao and Liu Er Mao, who had lost his smile, knelt down and kowtowed.
"This child has a heart." Many villagers patted Ermao. In the village, after a person dies, the descendants kowtow to the visitors more, and the old man suffers less sins. But the old principal has no descendants, but he is better than many people who have descendants.
Even stronger.
The whole village of children was kneeling in front of the door. Li Han was not a member of the village, but these children were guests. "Okay, let's get up." Li Han's voice was hoarse, and he pulled his father tightly.
"Uncle Fuyuan, do you need my help?" Li Han asked.
"It'll be nice if everyone can help. You should take a rest." The old principal left, which was a big blow to Li Han. If there is a trace of guilt, Li Han's condition will not be good.
Li Han sat stupidly in the yard, Dudu and Bao Bao held Li Han's big hands tightly. "Dad. Daddy is fine, be good." Liu Fuyuan was right. Regarding the funeral affairs of the old principal, the whole Liujiagou only needs family members.
, everything is ready to move.
Everyone who worked outside said they would rush back home. The whole village was dressed in linen clothes for the elderly and juniors. This was only worn by direct relatives who had no more than three clothes.
A group of children knelt on the bedside and burned farewell papers. This is what grandchildren do. These children were all treated like the old principal's grandfather. "Little man, when uncle left, he smiled and didn't have any regrets at all. You
Don’t be too hard on yourself.”
"It's okay, Uncle Fuyuan." Li Han planned to go back and drove back to Lijiapo. Hearing the news of the old principal's death, adults from various families hurried there with their children.
"Little Han, are you okay?"
"It's okay, sister, I'll be quiet for a while." Li Han turned around and entered the study.
Dudu and the baby had a few little mouths, especially when Dudu saw his father like this for the first time. "Auntie, daddy is so sad. What's going on, Dudu, please tell auntie."
The little Dudu has a good memory. When Li Han and Liu Fuyuan talked about the conversation, Li Mei sighed. Li Han is too emotional, and this matter is a knot in his heart. "It's okay, Dad will be fine in a while."
"Little Han, the old principal is too tired and needs to rest. Besides, I can see the new school starting construction when I leave. I am happy to leave. Don't torture yourself. The old principal may need your help in his funeral." Li Mei consoled her.
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"It's okay, sister, I know." Li Han stood up. "I'm going to wash my face." Waiting for Li Han to come out, Li Han turned on his phone and saw several missed calls. "Sister Hao Li."
"Little Han, I've also heard about the incident. The old man is gone. It's not easy for this generation. We want to make a documentary. The spirit and dedication of the old principal are worth learning from," Hao Li said.
"Sister Hao Li, thank you." Li Han said thank you. Most of the other phone calls were to comfort Li Han. Gao Zhen even came to the door in person. In addition, the old uncle and the third brother from the village came over.
"Are you okay, little man?"
"It's okay." Li Han smiled and shook his head. "Old principal, this generation of teachers and students has left no regrets. When they left, they all left with a smile. Little Han, don't be too sad." Li Pingzheng
said.
"It's okay, uncle."
Li Han pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled. "Uncle, I have to go to the construction site to check on the progress of the school. How about I go with you? No, uncle, you can be busy."
"Uncle, it's okay, I'll accompany the little man there," Li Mei said.
"Okay, I'll give Liu Fuyuan a call. If you need anything from us, just ask." Li Pingzheng said, now the village is much richer than before.
Li Han and Li Mei, with their three little guys, came to Liujiagou again, the new school construction site. Liu Ermao and his silly brother Da Maozi carried a kettle to pour water for everyone.
"Ermao, why are you here?"
"Brother Li, I know what the principal is thinking. He just wants the school to be built as soon as possible. I kowtow five hundred times for the principal. The principal will definitely have a smooth journey." Liu Ermao wiped his tears as he spoke.
"Uncle, I will come to deliver water tomorrow." Liu Ermao, carrying a big kettle, left with his brother. "Foreman Han, with this little money, I can buy some summer supplies for everyone."
"Thank you very much." Han Tong accepted it. Ten thousand yuan was a small amount. "I'll go to the village to have a look. Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on this place every day. It'll be fine."
Li Han nodded and came to the village. Liu Fuyuan's courtyard was full of villagers. There were so many people wearing hemp and wearing filial piety. Who has not received the kindness of the old principal? Not only the children, but also some middle-aged people, if the old principal hadn't saved a mouthful
Food, many of these people may die young. This is nothing more than a great gift of childbirth. More than ten middle-aged people knelt down, kowtowed to the visitor, and said goodbye to the old principal, wishing him a safe journey.
Li Han bowed his hand and accepted a set of no more than five linen clothes. "Uncle Fuyuan, there is nothing I can do to help. Here is 30,000 yuan. Take it." Li Han took out 30,000 yuan.
The money was handed to Liu Fuyuan.
"Little man, keep this money to buy tables and chairs. I definitely don't want to be too extravagant after my death." Liu Fuyuan said. (To be continued.)
