Chapter Twenty-Three: What's Wrong with Opening the Back Door?

Seeing that the young uncle Jing insisted, the clan uncle stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Guifen: "Let him say, I want to see if he has anything to do and have to go back to Wuhan." ”

"Wuhan is locked down. ”

"We're not stupid, we all know about it. Now that the city is already under lockdown, why do you want to go back? That pneumonia over there is very serious, right? You kid ran back at this time, don't want to die? Stay at home honestly, don't make trouble for everyone. I'm so old, I don't know how heavy it is. ”

Even if he was taught a lesson by his uncle, the young uncle Jing still stiffened his neck: "I'm not going back to play." My friends have gone to Wuhan, and she is a girl, so she signed up to go to Wuhan because she is a nurse. And some of my friends, they are collecting relief supplies to send to Wuhan, but now they don't have any acquaintances in Wuhan to receive the supplies, so I have to go back to help. ”

"Isn't it okay to hand over the raised materials to the relevant government departments?"

"After handing it over to them, how much time do they allocate? With so many relief supplies sent across the country, how long will they be busy with just how busy they are? If one more person can help, won't they be able to help more people?"

Uncle Clan looked at his junior, but he didn't expect that the stinky boy he was still holding in his arms back then had grown up in a blink of an eye, and it was time to take responsibility: "You also know that the epidemic in Wuhan is very serious now." If you go back, you may contract this pneumonia, and you may even die, aren't you afraid?"

As soon as she heard that something would happen to her son, Zhang Guifen let out a low cry softly, wanting to open her mouth to say something, but was stopped by her husband. Turning her head, she saw her husband gently shaking his head at her. After understanding what her husband meant, her tears fell immediately.

Hearing his mother's whimper, Young Uncle Jing's heart softened, but he immediately shook his head: "I have listened to a lot of radio and watched a lot of TV in the past few days, and I will do a good job of protection." Even if you are indeed infected, as long as you are treated in time, you will not be in danger of getting sick. Uncle, I know it's dangerous to go back, but there's more I can do when I go back than I can do here. ”

Looking at the young uncle Jing's serious appearance, the uncle finally nodded: "Okay, you can go back to Wuhan." But not today, not tomorrow, we will leave early in the morning the day after tomorrow. ”

"I ......"

"Son, be obedient!" Seeing that his son was about to talk back, Peng Zhihua finally spoke: "You can't just set off like this, you have to pack some things." And there may be a shortage of things in Wuhan, so if you bring more things back, you can help more people, right?"

This sentence made Young Uncle Jing obediently shut his mouth: "Got it." ”

"Alright, you go pack your bags. Zhihua, you go and call a few of your brothers over. ”

As soon as my uncle spoke, everyone immediately obediently complied.

Here, the young uncle Jing almost surrendered under the attack of his mother's tears. But the words have been released just now, and he is really worried about his friends, so he can only harden his heart.

In fact, he still has an idea in his heart, that is, he studied in Wuhan, and opened a store in Wuhan after graduation, and he has been in Wuhan for almost ten years in a blink of an eye, and he can be regarded as half a Wuhan person. Now Brother Dong, Ice Cream, and those who have nothing to do with Wuhan are all contributing to Wuhan, how can he, half of the Wuhan people, stay in his hometown and do nothing for safety?

On the other side, after the clan uncle called the family's Zhongzhu force, he didn't discuss, and directly gave an order: "Now go back and get together, see how many masks, gloves, alcohol, disinfectant or something, how much can be made." Except for the ones that must be used at home, Xiaojie will take everything else to Wuhan the day after tomorrow. ”

Uncle Clan's prestige in the family is very high, and he also said that everyone should keep their share of the family, and none of them objected, so they nodded directly and walked out. Just as Peng Zhihua was about to leave, Uncle Clan stopped him: "Zhihua, you stay, I have a few words to tell you." ”

When Peng Zhihua heard this, he obediently stayed and stood in front of the clan uncle: "Uncle, if you have something to say, just give me an order, and I will do it immediately." ”

Uncle Clan stretched out his hand and pressed it, motioning for him to sit down, and then spoke: "Xiaojie is almost thirty, right?"

"Well, next year, no, it's already past the New Year, and this year will be thirty. ”

"Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, the little cub who was just born in my arms has grown up and become responsible. Zhihua, you and Gui Fen taught Xiaojie very well. You're very good. ”

Uncle Clan's words made Peng Zhihua sigh with emotion: "Yes, the child who was still chasing after the fart and shouting for his father has grown up in a blink of an eye, and he has become a surprise to me." I was surprised when he said that today. In my eyes, he was always the playful and troublesome kid, but I didn't expect ......"

"That's good. At the beginning, we were always worried that the children of their generation were too arrogant and not responsible. Now it seems that we were wrong. Even as children, they learn a lot. In the future, we can leave more things to them to deal with. That way, you don't have to be so tired. ”

"Don't dare, Uncle Clan, you've worked hard. ”

Uncle Clan waved his hand: "Okay, today and tomorrow, you and Gui Fen will accompany Xiaojie well, and when this epidemic is over, you can also go over to see him, don't always take care of your own business." Money is endless, family is the most important thing. ”

Peng Zhihua also nodded: "Well, I also plan to see the child with Gui Fen after this epidemic passes." Over the years, I have always taken care of business, and I feel that I am no stranger to my children. I want to know what kind of restaurant he opened, what kind of friends he made, and what kind of environment made him so good. ”

"Alright, let's go!"

When Peng Zhihua returned to the house, he found that his son had finished packing his things, but his wife was still sitting on the side crying: "What are you crying about? Xiaojie did the right thing, we as parents can't hold him back." ”

"Dad, don't talk about Mom, I can't live up to you about this matter. But don't worry, I'll protect myself. After saying this, Young Uncle Jing thought of one more thing: "Dad, there is something I guess I need your help with, Wuhan has been locked down, and if I go back like this, I may not even be able to enter the city." ”

"Don't worry, my uncle has already asked someone to arrange the pass. ”

Hearing this, the young uncle couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, you must know that what the clan uncle hates the most is to go through the back door or something, but I didn't expect him to do this kind of thing.

Seeing his son's expression, Peng Zhihua glared at him: "I know what you think, you kid had better pinch off your thoughts! You went back this time to do good deeds, not for your own personal gain." Uncle is not old-fashioned, what's wrong with finding someone to open a back door for you? If it was someone like you who asked him for help, it is estimated that your uncle would have opened the back door countless times ago. You kid still dare to think nonsense, be careful that I smoke you. ”