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Chapter 14: Farewell (thanks to really fragrant ~ duck for the reward!!)

Confused, Tang Ying seemed to hear the children's call.

The voice of Principal Tang made her feel very cordial, and memories of the past also appeared in her mind:

Bai Xiaonian, this child has been smart since she was a child, but unfortunately her parents are not around, and there is only one grandfather at home to take care of her. Once I had a very serious cold, I went to the hospital with her on my back and had an IV. I was a little worried about her, so I stayed beside the hospital bed.

I didn't expect that it would last for ten hours, and when I came back, it was already night. At that time, Xiao Nian was lying on her back, her two small arms were tightly around Tang Ying's neck, and she secretly called her mother, that It was the first time she heard someone call her mother, and it was also the first time she shed tears in her teaching career in Huayi Town.

Little Huzi, he is obviously a thin boy, but he has a strong nickname.

It was when the school was just built. Tang Ying went to check the student dormitory. When she saw Xiaohuzi Bitter Winter and Twelfth Moon was only wearing a thin felt, her heart became very heavy, so she took her husband with tears in her eyes. The only souvenir left before his death, the woolen coat, was given to Xiaohuzi. And with his few wages, he buys cold-proof clothing and bedding for the children.

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The people who came to support the teaching changed batch after batch. Over the years, many people have retreated, but Tang Ying is the only one who sticks here. The achievements and deeds of the volunteer teaching here have created many opportunities for her to further study and promotion, but she gave up all of them.

I chose to continue sticking here.

Facing the persuasion of relatives, friends, colleagues, and even students, she refused.

Because she knew that these children could not be separated from her, and she could not be separated from these children.

After her husband passed away from cancer, she understood that everyone should cherish every day they live in the world.

Seeing the smiling faces of the children is the happiest thing for her.

It is her happiest thing to send the children away from the mountains and go to a wider world.

It is her happiest thing to be able to let poor children see hope and make poor areas less through education!

In the process of supporting teaching, there were many difficulties and dangers.

But she is never timid, because behind her, there is a strong motherland.

Over the years, the state's attention and help to the poor children in the mountainous areas and the strong support for the education industry are the deepest love she feels. She loves these children so much and loves her motherland so much.

The long life, now recalled, is so short.

Tang Ying smiled lightly in her heart, and calmly accepted the shroud of weariness.

Birth comes from crying;

Die, just walk away with a smile!

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The alarm of the instrument suddenly sounded.

Everyone present hurriedly looked at the hospital bed and found Tang Ying lying on it, but at the moment, she was so calm and peaceful.

The doctor stepped forward quickly, and after examining it carefully, he shook his head with a heavy expression:

"The patient is no longer breathing."

This sentence is extremely heavy.

It's like hitting everyone's heart.

"Auntie!"

The woman was lying beside the hospital bed, crying even more.

The two children who were still kneeling beside them were staring at their mother. They didn't know why the mother was crying in front of the hospital bed. What made them wonder was, why did the mother cry without tears?

"I am sorry for your loss!"

The doctor probably knew about Tang Ying's deeds, and comforted her with a heavy expression.

Xiao Lin and Xiao Ai were already in tears.

The woman lying beside the hospital bed, namely Juan'er, cried the loudest.

Her husband, however, stood by the side with a blank expression, listening to her cry, he still couldn't help but asked:

"Did your aunt leave a will?"

Juan'er hurriedly fumbled around Tang Ying's pocket with her hands. Apart from a hundred dollars, there was only a **** handkerchief left.

He stuffed the money into his pocket. As for the handkerchief, although there is blood on it, it can still be used for washing.

After the doctor bowed to Tang Ying's body, he reminded:

"Let's prepare for the funeral sooner!"

"Yes, yes, prepare for the funeral!"

Juaner wiped away her tears symbolically and looked back at the two interns:

"My aunt has always been alone here. Since my aunt is gone and I am the only relative of my aunt, I should keep her relics on my behalf. Please leave it to me! I remember my aunt. A principal, right? Can you take me to her school?"

The woman who was in grief one moment, but the next moment, begging for inheritance so logically and clearly.

Xiao Ai smiled coldly at this, tears fell from her face, and she didn't want to speak.

Sure enough, she was right.

Aware that Xiao Ai was not easy to mess with, the woman looked at Xiao Lin with a smile on her face:

"You should be a teacher at my aunt's school, right? Can you take me to clean up my aunt's belongings?"

"Can!"

Xiaolin nodded in agreement.

After all, they are the only relatives of Principal Tang, and they are the most compliant to pick up the relics.

Later, Juan'er took her husband and followed Xiao Lin out of the hospital.

Xiao Ai stayed in the hospital and helped everyone start to deal with the affairs of the hospital together.

The funeral arrangements have also begun to be prepared.

soon,

Juaner followed Xiaolin to the school in Huayi Town.

Glancing across the cold school, she frowned:

"Is this my aunt's school?"

"Yes, Principal Tang's office is here."

Kobayashi led them directly to the office.

After passing through the cold corridor, they came to the office.

There were three shabby tables inside, one for Tang Ying, and the other two for Xiao Lin and Xiao Ai.

Pointing to the table in the middle, Kobayashi reminded:

"That's Principal Tang's desk."

"Okay, I see, I'll pack up my aunt's belongings, it'll be fine soon!"

Juan'er said solemnly. Hint to avoid it.

After watching Xiao Lin leave the office, Juan'er's husband walked towards Tang Ying's desk unceremoniously, opened the drawer directly, and was about to rummage!

The stack of money placed in the drawer head-on made the man's eyes light up:

"My dear, look, ten thousand yuan in cash!"

"What did I say, my aunt is the principal! Can't you have a little oil in your hand? You don't want to come, now you can have fun!"

Juan'er smiled proudly at this, where is there any trace of sadness?

Seeing the man holding the money, UU read www.uukanshu.com to count back and forth.

She grabbed it and said impatiently:

"Okay, look at your unsatisfactory appearance, hurry up and look for other places, maybe there is a place to hide money!"

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Su's Funeral Company

Su Chen, who had already been prepared, also received a notification from the system that Tang Ying, who was on the second funeral mission, had passed away.

Inexplicably, my heart became a little heavier.

He put on an ancient style men's plain clothes, something similar to a coat, and with the aura of a national style master, the whole person's external aura became extraordinarily calm and stylish, and every move was where the verve was.

The special breathing method makes his breath long and steady.

As soon as Suona was mentioned, he set foot on the journey to Huayi Town.

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