Chapter 1311 Why Are You Such a Domineering President! ?

After spending half a month teaching in Meihua Village, although the place was very poor, when Ye Linlang said goodbye, she still felt a little reluctant to leave the people in this village, especially the innocent and lovely children.

Compared with the small deserted village where she grew up for more than ten years, the people in Plum Blossom Village were much more friendly towards her.

But when the time to leave has come, we can’t put it off without going back.

On the day they left, the village chief's family came over with all the children in the village who had listened to her and Jiang Qiran's lessons.

Everyone sent Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran to the entrance of the village. Some of the children's eyes were red, which made even a sentimental person like Ye Linlang couldn't help but have that burning feeling in his eyes.

"Brother Qiran, sister Linlang, are you really leaving?!"

"Can you please not leave?! Or it would be good to stay a little longer. It doesn't matter even if you don't teach. I really can't bear to leave you."

Seeing you off thousands of miles away, we must say goodbye in the end.

Just like what Li Shutong said in the song, life is rarely about reunions, but about separations. So what if we can't bear to part with each other?

The tough-headed young son of the village chief's family ran over and immediately hugged Ye Linlang's waist.

"Sister Linlang, Huba can't bear to leave you. How about you continue to live in our house? Anyway, we don't charge rent..."

Huwa raised his innocent and childish face, and because of the cold weather, a layer of red appeared on his skin.

Ye Linlang choked slightly and reached out to touch the face of the village chief's son Huwa.

"Huba, don't cry. Do you know that a man can't shed tears easily? From now on, Huba, study hard and try to get admitted to a university outside. Maybe we will meet again in the future."

Huwa opened his eyes blankly and finally nodded.

The village chief took a packed red cloth bag and handed it to Jiang Qiran with some confusion.

"Brother Qi Ran, this is a little bit of the wishes of our Meihua Village villagers. There is nothing else. They are all pickled bacon and some white radish, which are all local specialties of Meihua Village."

"You people in the city may not think it's new, but it's also our intention. We hope you can accept it."

Jiang Qiran looked at the sincere face of the village chief. He glanced at the rustic red cloth bag. Even if he didn't reach out to pick it up, he vaguely felt that the bag was very heavy.

Jiang Qiran suddenly frowned.

It's not that he dislikes the meagerness of these things, but Jiang Qiran knows how difficult life is in Meihua Village. Forget about white radish, if he takes those portions of bacon, it may not be good.

After all, eating meat is rare.

Jiang Qiran stood beside Ye Linlang and politely declined to the village chief.

"No need, village chief. Linlang and I appreciate the kindness of you and the villagers. However, the mountain roads here are quite rugged, and the things Linlang and I want to bring back are very heavy. I'm afraid we won't be able to carry another one. Moved."

The village chief naturally knew that this was Jiang Qiran's refusal.

He glanced at the bag in his hand in a panic, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

This is the collective wish of the villagers of Meihua Village!

I really don’t want to be rejected just like that!

"Brother Qi Ran, it won't be too heavy..."

Ye Linlang saw that the village chief saw that Jiang Qiran was invulnerable, but was too embarrassed to give Jiang Qiran something. Suddenly, a way to get the best of both worlds came to mind.

"Village Chief, the bacon is indeed too heavy, and it is inconvenient for us on the road, but..."

Ye Linlang turned her head and looked far away at the most eye-catching scene in Plum Blossom Village, the ten-mile plum forest in full bloom in winter.

Even though there was such a long distance, Ye Linlang still seemed to smell the light fragrance coming from the air.

The plum blossoms in Plum Blossom Village are the most famous place to appreciate plum blossoms nearby. Naturally, Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran also went there. There are white plums carved like snow, and red plums as brilliant as steaming clouds.

Deep and shallow, they are all hidden in the snow, as beautiful as a fairyland.

"But what?"

Seeing that Ye Linlang was hesitant to speak, the village chief thought that he could finally give the things away.

As a result, Ye Linlang smiled slightly and spoke very gently.

"Qi Ran and I will go to the small deserted village next door to pay homage to an old lady who has passed away. That old lady is very important to me, so I think it's not good to visit her home empty-handed."

Ye Linlang paused, and his eyes became a little distant, as if he had seen through this area the old friend who had been buried under the soil in Xiaohuang Village.

"Village chief, can you ask someone to fold a plum blossom for me? I think this would be a very good gift. I will thank you very much."

When the village chief heard this, he suddenly felt dumbfounded.

What kind of precious gift is folding a plum blossom?

He still felt that the heavy bacon in his hand was much more meaningful.

But Ye Linlang said so, and Jiang Qiran obviously didn't want to accept the bacon. In the end, the village chief asked a nineteen-year-old young man to fold plum blossoms.

Who would have thought that the village chief's son Huwa also ran very fast and immediately followed the young man, disappearing immediately.

Ye Linlang couldn't help but laugh.

"He's only a little tall. Does he want to climb up the plum tree and break the plums?"

Jiang Qiran also smiled a little.

In fact, he has never been very fond of children, but this lively little clever guy in the village chief's family usually doesn't get into trouble and always does things that make people laugh, which is very cute.

…

When the young man who folded plum blossoms came back, the tiger-headed little baby also came back panting. Surprisingly, the tiger baby also had bunches of plum blossoms in his hand.

The red plum blossoms are as blazing as fire, and the white plum blossoms are as elegant as the moon. The two are intertwined, just like the light in Huwa's eyes, which is moving.

"Sister Linlang, my brother has so many things in his hands, so I'll give you the plum blossoms."

Ye Linlang nodded when he heard this, and touched Huwa's head with great emotion, and finally reluctantly bid farewell to Plum Blossom Village with Jiang Qiran.

…

When Ye Linlang came down the mountain, except for the plum blossom branches in her hands, her hands could be said to be empty. She walked very briskly.

Recalling Huwa's tearful eyes before, Ye Linlang couldn't help but sigh.

"I really hope that these lovely children here will have a good future in the future."

Jiang Qiran's expression was calm.

"Yes. I have asked my parents to come here to expand the school and build roads. They also agreed. It should be better in the future."

Eh eh eh? !

What does it mean to expand a school, and what does it mean to build a road——

Ye Linlang was speechless when she heard Jiang Qiran's words.

"Why do I think you are such a domineering president..."

Jiang Qiran rolled her eyes at Ye Linlang.

"Let's go and pay homage to grandma."