Even during the day, few people come here.

How could a stranger come to my door at this time?

The woman looked at Yang Mi in confusion.

Yang Mi hurriedly asked, "Big sister, how do I get to Yang Poor's home?"

The village is small and has a small population.

Transportation is extremely inconvenient and neighbors are very familiar with each other.

The woman asked cautiously, "Who are you? Why are you looking for Yang Qianqi?"

Yang Mi explained: "I am a teacher at Yangcun No. 1 Middle School, and this is my work ID."

She showed the tag hanging around her neck to the woman, and then continued, "I am Yang Pin's cultural teacher, my name is Yang Mi. I heard from the students that his father took him away from school this morning. I was worried, so I came to see him."

The woman let down her guard and her voice became much more enthusiastic, but she was still a little confused. "You came from Yangcun No. 1 Middle School alone?"

Yang Mi nodded.

At the moment, she was a little cold.

The humidity on the cliff was very high and her clothes had already been soaked.

At this time, the wind came and she clenched her arms.

The woman naturally knew the journey.

The woman's eyes immediately became moist.

She invited Yang Mi into the house in the most enthusiastic way and as quickly as possible.

"Teacher, teacher, this is the poor home of the sheep!"

The woman introduced herself: "I am the poor mother of the sheep!"

Then he shouted loudly into the house: "Dad, come out quickly! Teacher Poverty is here!"

A man came out of the house cursing.

"What teacher or not, only a fool would come to this place in the middle of the night and talk nonsense all day long."

The person who was cursing still ran over quickly.

The man's first reaction when he saw Yang Mi was to feel a little awkward, with embarrassment written all over his face.

Rubbing my hands, not knowing what to do or what to say?

So he scolded, "What are you still standing there for? Let the teacher in."

The woman took Yang Mi's hand and went into the house.

The layout of the house is simple.

There is a big house at the entrance, where the whole family eats and sleeps.

There is a bedding on the right side of the room, where the family of three sleeps at night.

There is a broken stone platform in the middle, which is the dining table and also the place to entertain guests.

Five small stones were placed in a messy manner around the stone platform.

On the left side of the room, there was a corner of utensils piled up haphazardly.

Broom, hoe...

Next to the big house, there is a very inconspicuous little house, which is full of miscellaneous items.

It is so small that one can't even notice its existence at first glance.

It's so small that it looks like it was born out of a big house.

Before coming, Yang Mi had already learned that Yang Po's family was very poor.

But seeing it with my own eyes, I was still shocked.

In her heart, she had already used her utmost to improve Yang's poor home.

But the reality still greatly opened her eyes.

I, who was inconspicuous in the big city, seemed like a queen in a gorgeous dress in this home.

Yang Mi couldn't help but shook her head.

Some people live in high-rise buildings, while others live in deep ditches.

Some people are rich, while others are poor.

How can there be so much beauty in this world?

After reading this, Yang Mi felt that all her previous complaints seemed like showing off.

At this moment, the sheep Poor was hiding in the hut because he was shy.

The man cursed and went to the hut to pull the sheep out, but the sheep was unwilling to come out.

The man returned to the big house and said with a wry smile, "Teacher, I'm sorry, the child doesn't know the rules."

Yang Mi knew that Yang was poor, shy, and had a strong sense of self-esteem.

She thought that her unexpected visit might hurt his fragile self-esteem.

Then he said, "It's okay. I came here mainly to find you."

She quickly added, "Yang Qiongfen is a very good child. I like him very much."

"Looking for me?" Yang's poor father looked confused.

Yang Mi nodded and got straight to the point: "Why did you take the child away from school this morning?"

The sheep's poor father lowered his head and did not answer.

Instead, he scolded: "What are you standing there for? Go and pour a bowl of hot water for the teacher."

Yang's poor mother quickly stood up, turned around, took a bowl from behind, poured most of the bowl of water from the thermos, and placed it in front of Teacher Yang Mi.

Said: "Teacher, please don't despise me."

Yang Mi quickly picked up the bowl of water with a grateful expression on her face.

She was indeed thirsty and a little cold.

The dishes were clean and the water was not too hot.

Yang Mi took a big sip and felt a little warm.

She pressed again, "Why did you take him away...there are still two months left in the semester."

The poor mother sheep also poured a bowl of water for the poor father sheep.

Yang's poor father picked up the bowl and took a sip of hot water.

Yang Mi noticed that not much hot water had gone into the bowl.

Yang's poor father put down the bowl and sighed, his voice sounding weak and haggard.

"Teacher, I have no choice.

Teacher, you have seen the situation at home.

We don't have any special skills and can only make a living by farming two acres of mountain land.

The weather is bad today. It hasn't rained since the beginning of summer, but it has been raining again since the beginning of autumn.

The whole family depends on these two acres of land for their livelihood.

When we were buying seeds, we originally wanted foxtail grass, but the shameless and unscrupulous merchant sold us wheat seeds instead.

As a result, after planting grass on two acres of land, all that grew were crops.

These crops grew so dense and strong that they took up all the moisture in the fields.

I really have no other choice..."

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