Why not hang yourself on the southeast tree

The video was pushed to the second place on the social list that night due to the enthusiastic likes of netizens.

This attracted the attention of the local mainstream media in Jixi, which contacted the author privately to ask whether the story was true and whether he was willing to be interviewed.

Fang Guoqing nodded vigorously without hesitation. There were three mobile phones in front of him. Fang Fang was preparing dinner, the old man was sweeping the yard, and the dog was staring at the classroom door with a stick in its mouth. He was the most idle one.

[Sister Fang, the TV station said they want to interview us! ]

[Ah?! Now? It’s getting dark, and the way back and forth is not easy! ]

[News is all about timeliness. The car they drive has snow chains, so it’s safe! ]

The old man also listened and continued sweeping the floor.

It takes more than an hour to walk from the city to Luer Village, but it is much faster to drive, and it only takes more than 20 minutes.

When the signal for dinner rang and the children rushed out, the reporters just got out of the car and set up their cameras.

The old man had already turned on the dim old-fashioned light bulb in the playground. The bulb was very light and swayed in the north wind, and the tall and short shadows of the children in the snow swayed with it.

The reporter who handed me the microphone was also a local, and she didn't even know there was such a small village far away from the city.

As if it had been forgotten, when the convoy came over, the large area of ​​houses of different heights behind was pitch black and quiet, without even a light. All that could be seen was thick white snow.

If the lights hadn't been on here, they wouldn't have been sure whether they had found the place.

When asked by the reporter, Fang Fang said that the village is full of elderly people who are used to being frugal, and they didn't turn on the lights because they went to bed early.

The situation in the school was clear at a glance. The cameraman carried the camera and, accompanied by Fang Guoqing, filmed all the children's learning, accommodation and eating environments.

Indeed, it deserves the description of hardship and simplicity.

The author of the video is not exaggerating.

The old man stood behind Fang Fang, silently supporting her as she told the truth in front of the camera.

about the poverty of the village;

About the frustration of having to pay out of pocket to feed and house the children, and running out of savings to make ends meet;

Regarding teachers’ salaries that are in arrears and cannot be collected even if we go to their homes to ask for them;

Etc., etc.

Fang Fang said everything she could think of.

Fang Guoqing made additional comments.

The local morning news the next day broadcast the interview in its entirety.

The leaders of relevant departments were summoned for a talk by their superiors, and they nodded their heads repeatedly, saying "yes, yes, yes" and "okay, okay," repenting sincerely. As for what they were cursing in their hearts, no one knew.

That afternoon, three months’ salary was paid to the two teachers Fang. There was no need to think about any subsidies, as they did not receive a penny.

Not much, just nine thousand in total.

Before it was exposed, these nine thousand was as difficult as asking for someone's life.

The village chief is too old to take care of things, and there are officials who are higher than the village chief. She received such an assignment in the first week after taking office. After learning the whole story, she was so angry that she felt dizzy.

According to the roster of villagers, she called the migrant workers one by one, asking them to make sure to pay the children's living expenses, tuition and accommodation fees at school.

There were even people who suspected her of fraud and hung up on her seven or eight times. Finally, he got impatient and picked up the phone, telling her to get out.

The anger that she had suppressed with great difficulty was ignited, and she was about to hit him in the waist and start cursing!

[I am a liar?! You who only care about your own life and abandon your parents and children to your hometown are not liars?! I have asked around. Among the 49 households in the village, only the son of Li Laowu often sends some living expenses to his parents. You, Zhao Quan, have been away for four years and have not brought home a penny! Your two children are both in school!]

[Your parents volunteered to take care of your grandson, but I have no right to interfere. You asked two teachers from other places to help you raise your child for two years. Check your conscience. Doesn’t it hurt? Huh?! ]

[If you can’t afford to raise the baby, don’t have it. If you do have one, you must take care of it. I’m making this clear today. You must pay me back whatever you owe me and give it back to Teacher Fang. Everyone has their own problems. I can’t take your lives!]

[That's it, this number is my WeChat ID, add me quickly, I'll create a group! In case someone says I didn't notify you enough! ]

In order to intimidate the "scammer", Zhao Quan deliberately put his phone on the table and turned on the loud speaker. He was stunned by the yelling, and only looked up in surprise when he heard the "beep beep" sound coming from the microphone -

The iron rice bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a bang because it was of no use. It was a fake product and left a hole.

His face turned red and white, and the rude laughter from his co-workers who were eating behind him made him want to hide his head in his crotch.

[Hahahaha, Zhao Quan, you are such a stingy guy with a salary of 7,900 yuan. You even ask the teacher to help you raise your child. You are really lacking in virtue!]

[Yes, if it weren't for this phone call, we wouldn't know that you have two children in your hometown. Then why are you still pursuing Cuifen from our dormitory? Oh no, I have to tell her quickly, don't fall for your trick! ]

Zhao Quan was surrounded and scolded by a group of people. He was so embarrassed that he covered his face and ran away.

If you don't run away, are you waiting to be beaten up by the crowd? !

And there is Cuifen, a country girl who is just 20 years old. She is so pretty and beautiful. I am just one step away from having her!

Alas...bad luck.

(Here is a pair of disdainful eyes of the author╭(╯^╰)╮)

Early the next morning after receiving his salary, Fang Guoqing took the old man, who was so happy after his daughter called him "Dad", to the village chief's house to borrow a tractor.

I went to the city to get money to pay off the debts I had owed to the grain store two times before. I burned the IOUs and bought some rice, flour, grain, and oil. I also wanted three big geese to stew in an iron pot.

Last night the children recited Luo Binwang's Goose, Goose, Goose over and over again a hundred times; they had memorized it by heart.

The village committee came to say hello and said that they would definitely ask the parents to give the children the living expenses.

The village committee cadre that Fang Fang had contacted before has retired due to age. The old man always laughs and says the same thing. The wolf has come so many times that he doesn't dare to believe it.

【Prosperous! 】

Eating iron pot stew makes the dog’s life perfect!

The old man kicked the dog that was rolling on the ground, and deliberately walked back and forth with the empty bowl in his hand. Finally, he heard Fang Fang call out.

[Dad, can I give you another bowl?! ]

【Good, good, good! Good, good, good! 】

The old man quickly handed over the bowl.

【Prosperous! 】

Humph, the glutton is clearly less than two meters to your left, how dare you, old man? !

Old man: Oh, I am very proud of you. I am very happy about your daughter's filial piety.

【Prosperous! 】

Bah, childish.

Fang Guoqing quietly stuffed a stewed goose leg into Fang Fang's bowl and gave her some rice.

Fang Fang knew that the dog had never been named, and she complained to my father a few words, then asked me to call the dog Xiao Huang.

【Prosperous! 】

Can I refuse? I'm not pornographic at all!

What, you don’t believe it?!

Look at my big, bright black eyes, pure as a mountain spring! I don't have any crooked thoughts at all!

【Xiao Huang! 】

【…】

【Xiao Huang! Xiao Huang! 】

【…】

The old man also joined in, and the three of them shouted together [Xiao Huang! ]

【Prosperous! 】

I give up, call me whatever you want!

Half a month later, the village committee asked for Fang Fang's card number and returned all the fees that the parents had paid to her in one lump sum, no more and no less.