Early the next morning, Zhang Dagang rode a three-wheeler and took Wang Xiuhua with him to the street where apples were sold.
There were only a few people on the street, and the owner of the stall next to the stall selling green onions hadn't arrived yet.
Zhang Dagang stopped the tricycle. Wang Xiuhua couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw that he was sweating profusely from the heat. She stood on tiptoe and wiped the fine sweat on Zhang Dagang's forehead with the towel on her shoulder.
Wang Xiuhua stood on tiptoe, but it was still difficult to reach Zhang Dagang's forehead.
As soon as his feet softened, his weak and boneless body fell into Zhang Dagang's arms. The two soft masses were squeezed in front of him. Zhang Dagang's heart tightened, and an unknown restlessness rose from his lower abdomen.
When I saw my sister-in-law's loving eyes, I began to feel overwhelmingly restless.
Wang Xiuhua pressed close to Zhang Dagang and felt his agitation. Her body felt weak and her face suddenly turned red.
"Dagang, I heard that you not only leased ten acres of land recently, but also started a business on the street. The teacher happened to come to see you when I went to the street today. I saw that you are doing well, so the teacher is relieved."
A slightly familiar voice sounded. Zhang Dagang gently lifted up his sister-in-law, who was leaning against him, and turned to the man who spoke with chilled eyes.
The man was about forty years old, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. At this moment, he was looking at himself with a pleased expression, but there was still a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
If you don't know him well, you will definitely think that he is a knowledgeable and gentle man.
Only Zhang Da, who had been deeply cheated by him, knew how vicious and vicious the man in front of him was. The so-called polite scum was referring to the man in front of him.
Seeing Zhang Dagang looking at him coldly, the man nonchalantly picked up an apple, rubbed it on his chest and took a bite.
"Dagang, your apples are quite delicious. Your wife will definitely like them."
Ji Wengang's eyes lit up when he saw the red apples in the tricycle. He stretched out his hand and pulled his youngest son standing beside him, motioning for him to take one and try it too.
"Your brother Dagang used to be my father's student. The apples he sells are delicious. You can pack a few more and take them home for your mother and brother to try too."
The boy standing behind Ji Wengang who kept swallowing his saliva heard his father's words. Without hesitation, he opened the clothes in front of him and took a dozen apples and put them in the pocket in front of him.
Looking at the greedy father and son, Zhang Dagang did not stop him. If he could let Ji Wengang take away these apples today, his surname would not be Zhang.
"Dad, I can't seem to finish pretending."
The boy saw that there were so many apples in the tricycle that he could not put away, so he couldn't help but turn to his father for help.
"Ji Wengang, you didn't give me an explanation about the admission notice back then. Now that I'm better, you should give me an explanation."
As soon as Zhang Dagang said these words, Ji Wengang's hand went to take the apple and he paused, a look of guilt flashed on his face.
"Hehe...hehe, Dagang, you are overthinking. We have no grudges. You are stupid and you are not learning to be stupid. I will explain something to you."
Even so, Ji Wen just took his hand back to grab the apple.
"Um...it's not easy for a college student to appear in our little village, and he came from under my command. I'm so happy, Dagang, don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart."
Wang Xiuhua looked at the head teacher who suddenly looked guilty, and thought quickly in her mind.
Something happened to Dagang when he was going to get his admission notice. Could it be that this incident had something to do with his class teacher?
Thinking of Ji Wengang's incompetent son who was admitted to the same university as Dagang, Wang Xiuhua became suspicious of Dagang, the seemingly amiable class teacher, for the first time.
Wang Xiuhua looked back and forth at Ji Wengang with suspicious eyes.
Ji Wengang felt his scalp numb at the sight of them, and turned around uncomfortably to pull his son, who was still staring longingly at the apple.
"Your wife is still waiting for me at home. Since you were busy, I went back first."
Seeing Ji Wengang turning around and pulling his son to run away, Zhang Dagang strode out, his eyes widened, and his fingers placed heavily on a certain acupuncture point on Ji Wengang's waist.
"Teacher Ji, your son who is last in the class has been admitted to the same university as me, a top student. Shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation for this?"
Ji Wengang looked at Zhang Dagang's face that suddenly appeared in front of him, and felt his feet go soft and he fell to the ground.
"Ouch..."
He tried to get up, but his legs could not exert any strength and his heartbeat was beating like a drum.
He raised his head and saw the strong Zhang Dagang squatting down as if he was unwilling to give up. He secretly thought something bad and his tone became urgent.
"Dagang, believe me. I am your class teacher. Once a teacher, you will always be a father. How can I harm my own students?"
"You still argue that your son is a waste and steals the fruits of other people's labor. You are really in vain as a teacher."
Zhang Dagang didn't give him any nonsense, and moved his index and ring fingers to Ji Wengang's waist. Ji Wengang's expression suddenly became ecstasy.
"It's not... numb... numb..."
At this time, Ji Wengang just felt that he was worse off than dead. This kind of numbness was more painful than squatting in the toilet for an hour, and it was even more sour than Laotan pickled vegetables.
While Ji Wengang frowned, alarm bells rang in his heart. For the first time, he felt that the young man in front of him who he had watched grow up was not simple.
Zhang Dagang saw that he was still not confessing, his eyes were rolling as if he was thinking of some bad idea, and he slapped his calf unceremoniously.
A numb feeling suddenly rushed to Tianling Gai, and Ji Wengang groaned, not to mention how ecstatic the sound was.
Even Wang Xiuhua, who was a little worried about Zhang Dagang, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
"Bad people, please don't bully my father."
The head teacher's son pushed towards Zhang Dagang. Zhang Dagang quickly dodged and the boy carrying a dozen apples fell straight to the ground.
If Zhang Dagang hadn't brought a handful of them, the little boy would have been disfigured.
"Zhang Dagang, why don't you know how to respect the elderly and care for the young?"
Seeing his beloved little son fall to the ground, Ji Wengang roared, and the child's cry soon attracted a large number of people to watch and point.
"This kid stole our apples and fell down. How can you blame my brother?"
Wang Xiuhua came out at the right time to explain that she was beautiful, and with such a gentle explanation, most of the crowd believed her.
Many people in the crowd turned their attention to Ji Wengang who fell to the ground.
"Sure enough, every naughty child has a naughty parent. This man is lying on the ground with both hands and feet. I'm afraid he is planning to blackmail someone."
Discussions arose one after another. Ji Wengang's mute man ate Coptis chinensis, his face suddenly turned red, and he looked at Zhang Dagang with anger in his eyes.
