Rebirth system: I resurrected millions of sheep warriors

Chapter 182 Brave Sheep is not afraid of difficulties (4)

[If you have time, you will come and see me, to see how the snow ages, and how my eyes melt...]

The driver reached out and turned off the radio. His voice was very deep.

"You two are really... so touching. I also came from the mountains, and I know how difficult life is in the mountains. At that time, my family was so poor that we couldn't even afford the tuition. It was the people in the whole village who contributed eggs from one family and grass from another to make up for my tuition. Finally, I was able to go to school.

In the end, although I was admitted to a good school, the tuition was too expensive. In addition, cultivation requires various resources, and I was simply unable to afford it, so I had to drop out of school.

It would have been nice if I had met you guys back then..."

The driver stopped the car on the side of the road, leaned over the steering wheel and started crying.

Teacher Yang Mi and Mei Zizi didn't know what to do for a moment.

Yang Mi had no choice but to persuade him: "Brother, don't be sad..."

The driver replied, "Sister, I'm not sad. I'm touched by you. I drive a taxi every month now. After the platform takes its cut, I can make about 8,000 yangyang coins. I will take out 3,000 yangyang coins to support children like me. But my ability is limited... I didn't expect that I'm not the only good person in the world..."

The driver took a piece of tissue from the passenger seat, wiped his nose, and threw the tissue into the ashtray in the middle.

"Don't laugh at me, brother. People tend to be sentimental when they get older."

Yang Mi said, "Brother, how could I laugh at you? No matter how hard life is, we cannot let our children suffer. No matter how poor we are, we cannot let them be deprived of education. We all want our children to be able to go to school."

Meizizi was also infected and said, "Brother, let's go quickly. The snow will get heavier and we won't be able to go back."

The driver sniffed twice, calmed down, and turned on the radio again:

[The red sun rises in the east, its avenue is full of rosy clouds. I am so lucky to be born in your arms, and to inherit the same blood. We share the same hardships and happiness, and we have stood up straight. Our country has thousands of borders with benevolence and a thousand-year-old faith...]

Before the song was over, the three of them arrived at the poor village.

“The first family at the entrance of the village is the poor family with sheep.”

The driver parked the car and got out with the two men. He said, "Don't worry, let's talk slowly. I'll wait for you here."

"it is good."

Mei Zizi and Teacher Yang Mi responded and turned into the yard.

The Yang Poor family was cutting grass in the yard.

Yang Pinqiu squatted beside the chopper with a bundle of dry grass in his arms. He neatly arranged one end of the dry grass and placed it inside the chopper. The dry grass stretched out about fifteen centimeters in length.

Yang's poor father held the wooden handle of the guillotine tightly with both hands and pressed it down rhythmically.

The chopper was covered in rust and there were clearly visible notches on the blade, which forced the sheep's poor father to use all his strength to chop the dead grass.

The sheep's poor mother held a small broom in one hand and a huge dustpan in the other, and the broom was soaked with water.

Every time the poor sheep father raised the chopper, the poor sheep mother would quickly clean the blade of the chopper.

The three of them cooperated skillfully, and this might be their daily routine.

Teacher Yang Mi said in a low voice: "Poverty."

The first person to raise his head was the poor mother sheep.

When she saw it was Teacher Yang Mi, she quickly put down the broom in her hand and pushed the dustpan aside.

After standing up, he rubbed his hands on his pants and greeted her with a smile: "Teacher Yang Mi, why are you here? Look, it's snowing so heavily."

The sheep's poor father also turned around with a simple and honest smile on his face.

Only the sheep Poverty was still holding the dry grass. He wanted to go forward, but stopped.

He saw that there was a girl following Teacher Yang Mi, a girl he had never seen before.

The girl was very beautiful, the most beautiful one he had ever seen.

The sheep's poor face turned red and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Teacher Yang Mi: "This is my student Mei Zizi. We are here for a home visit. She has something to ask..."

Meizizi walked straight towards Yang Pinqiu. She looked at the lamb in front of her who was the same age as herself.

He was pale and thin, obviously stunted.

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