Among the onlookers, many of the villagers were students in shabby clothes.

Those elementary school students stared at their Teacher Yang blankly, pursed their small mouths, clenched their small hands, and wanted to stand up, but they didn't dare, because the uncle was so fierce.

Father Yang became more and more angry when he saw his daughter refused to let go. He cursed: "Are you so unbelievable? That man is dead, what are you going to do with him? Is there anything about him that is worthy of you? He is dead, you still guard him like this, confused!"

"You and you pupils, it is because of you that my daughter came here to teach without books, otherwise she would not know the poor soldier. My daughter was so good before, and when did she suffer from her childhood? , But since I have been here, what kind of life have you lived?"

"She should be a white-collar worker living in a big city, and now lives with you in such a shabby place."

Father Yang cursed and turned his head to look at Yang Hui, and said: "Let me ask you one more question, do you follow me? Follow me, I will introduce you to a good man who leads a life of fine clothes and food, if you continue Stay here, and in a few years, you will be a yellow-faced woman. No man will follow you. When the time comes, it will be too late for you to regret."

Yang Hui shook her head vigorously and said, "No! Dad, don't force me. I can't let Chu's children and me go. The children no longer have a father and cannot live without a mother."

"You... asshole!"

The angry Father Yang waved his hand and patted Yang Hui's face directly.

Seeing that the thick slap was about to hit Yang Hui's face, she suddenly stopped and grabbed his wrist with a big palm.

"Who, nosy!"

Father Yang roared and turned his head around. In an instant, he was stunned. The opponent's flushed eyes stared at him, like the eyes of a beast that might go mad at any time.

"You... what do you want to do?"

He struggled hard, but he felt like his wrist was tightly clamped by iron, and the opponent was standing steadily like a rock.

This person is Chen Yuan!

Chen Yuan shook Father Yang's hand away with one hand, turned around, bent over and helped Yang Sao.

Yang Hui didn't know Chen Yuan, and asked in confusion: "Are you?"

Chen Yuan said: "Sister-in-law, Brother Chu is my squad leader, and I am the soldier he brought out."

Yang Hui looked at Chen Yuan a little embarrassed with a look of responsibility in her eyes, and said, "I'm really sorry, I made you laugh."

Chen Yuan shook his head and said, "No, sister-in-law, you admire me. You will be my sister-in-law in the future."

As he said, Chen Yuan took out a stack of money from his pocket and forced it into Yang Hui's hand, saying: "You take this, not much, it's my heart for the child."

Yang Hui hurriedly pushed back and said: "Little brother, there are too many, I can't ask for..."

Chen Yuan has turned to face Father Yang, staring at the other person's eyes firmly, and said: "Are you still worthy of being her father? Or are you worthy of being a man? A soldier defends his family and the country, guards one side, because he is poor, is it just that? Doesn't it deserve love?"

"Don't you know, the country is in trouble, who will be the first to rush to the forefront? The sky is falling, the ground is sinking, who is the first to rush up? They are all!"

"Do you know that if there were no border soldiers to guard day and night and guard the border, how many lawless elements would break into our country, destroy our society, and how many families would be shattered? At that time, it was you who died!"

In the face of Chen Yuan's scolding, Father Yang couldn't say a word. Everyone understood the truth of what the other party said. But if you want to make sacrifices, let other people's daughters go and let your own daughter suffer along with it.

Father Yang furrowed his brows and bit his scalp and said: "Young man, don't stand without back pain. You still don't understand. Don't tell me any passionate principles. I only know that the man my daughter is going to follow is dead. She will live a miserable life in the future. I am doing this for her good. This is our family affair. You quickly get out of it, otherwise I will be rude to you."

Chen Yuan stared at Father Yang and said, "You said something like this. Do you still have the blood of our descendants? Others' blood can flow, and their lives are worthless. Don't use them as a guise for your daughter's happiness. Excuse me, I clearly want to satisfy your vanity."

"She is your daughter, not a commodity in your eyes!"

At this time, a primary school student finally plucked up the courage to shout: "Uncle, Teacher Yang taught us to defend our home and our country, and we have a home if we have a country. We all primary school students understand this truth."

"Ms. Yang is our good teacher, you can't bully her."

"You are not allowed to bully her."

"..."

Suddenly, one by one immature voices rang around, and the surrounding pupils stood in front of Yang Hui.

Chen Yuan calmly looked at Father Yang and said, "She is the army's wife, she is the widow of a martyr, and no one can hurt her, including you. If you don't raise it, I raise it. I believe the soldiers all over the world are like this!"

A ten-year-old child walked over and looked at Father Yang with red eyes. His voice was not loud, but he said very firmly: "Uncle, Teacher Yang is my teacher. I am now in the third grade. I will grow up in the future. We must also serve as a soldier to protect our country. Teacher Yang is the best teacher I have ever seen and the best person in the world."

As he said, he took out a few dollars from his crumpled mouth.

"I don't have much money, but from tomorrow, after school, I will help people move bricks. I will raise Teacher Yang and have children, for sure."

Another child shouted: "Wait for me, I also have the New Year's Eve, I will go home to get it now."

"Wait for me, I have too."

"I have it too."

Only one child even shouted: "I know where my father's wine money is hidden. I'll go get it now."

Seeing this situation, Yang Hui hurriedly shouted: "Stop! None of you are allowed to go, the teacher will take care of the teacher's affairs, and you will all go home and do your homework."

"Teacher... we want to help you."

A group of children looked at Yang Hui blankly.

At this moment, the villagers next to him came over silently, took some money from their pockets, and walked to Yang Hui's side.

"Teacher Yang, you have paid too much for us. This is what I want to give the child a little bit. Don't refuse. You must be a subordinate. If you have any difficulties in the future, shout, we can help and we will definitely help."

"Teacher Yang, take it."

People in the village have difficulty earning money, so they don't have much money, but they are willing to use it.

Everyone knows very well that without the guardianship of soldiers, how could they have a stable life now? How can you live with dignity? Like their ancestors, they lived like cows and horses!

Now that the widows of the soldiers have been wronged, they all stand up one by one and do their part!

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