Song Jiacai reacted at this time, and suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "Why can't I think nonsense? Song Hongju still has to remarry anyway." ”

"That's someone else's business, Monk Zhang and Monk Li, it's not your turn!" Zhenhua shook his head and turned to go home.

Song Jiacai sighed, raised the flute again, and replaced it with a sad Liang Zhu......

Zhenhua returned home, had dinner, and was about to supervise Panpan's homework, when he heard a knock on the door.

Tang Quan's father, Tang Wende, was talking outside: "Secretary Zhenhua hasn't slept yet, I have something to look for you." ”

Zhenhua opened the door, let Lao Tang in, and asked, "What's the matter, Uncle Tang?"

Lao Tang's eyes were red before he could speak, and he whispered, "Hongju...... She is going to remarry, and we want to ask you to call the shots about Tang Quan's compensation, evaluate it, and see how it is divided. There is also the matter of Hongju's remarriage, which is to recruit a husband and adopt a son, and a contract must be written. ”

"Hongju wants to remarry?" Zhenhua was surprised and was silent.

But when you think about it, you can understand it. Song Hongju is either thirty-eight or thirty-nine this year, and she is not yet forty years old. It is really cruel to let people be widowed until they are old at this age.

Lao Tang wiped his tears and said: "Our old couple actually don't want money, but we're just worried that Hongju has spent all the money, and the three children are pitiful." Therefore, we have to get back the money we have for the elderly, and we have to ask for the maintenance of our three children. Hongju can only spend the money she deserves. ”

Zhenhua nodded: "What you said is also reasonable, Tang Quan's compensation includes the pension of your two elders." However, where did Hongju remarry, and who did she marry?"

Lao Tang shook his head and sighed: "Xin Angui, who married Xin Daying, is Xin Anlong's cousin. ”

"Is that him? I know. Zhenhua nodded.

Xin Angui is a single, about forty years old, and he looks like he has good facial features, tall and big, and has the strength to work. It's because the family is poor that I didn't get a wife when I was young.

This man has no skills, but he is a good hand at farm work, and he smokes and drinks, but he does not gamble.

He also has a mother at home, who is about 70 years old, who belongs to a poor household in Dongwan Village, and has been taken care of in terms of policy.

Lao Tang continued: "What Hongju means is not to leave home, but to live at home, let Xin Angui move in and recruit a husband and raise children. But to recruit a husband and raise a son, you have to write something, so as not to fight in the future. ”

Zhenhua didn't know much about it, and asked, "Recruit a husband and adopted son, do you want to write something?

Zhao Chenghai listened at the back door, couldn't help but come over, and said: "It must be written clearly, the woman dies in the future and must be buried next to her ex-husband." Buried with my ex-husband, not with the man who came after!"

Lao Tang nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, that's what it means!"

Zhenhua felt very strange, and frowned: "This still needs to be written clearly? How many years later, it will be decided now?"

"What do you know? Many families have beaten people to death for this!" Zhao Chenghai gave his son a roll of his eyes and said:

"When a woman remarries and dies, the sons at both ends will definitely want their mother and father to be buried together, because it is unlucky to have a lonely grave!

How could there be such a thing?

Zhenhua was silent, always feeling that something was wrong with this.

Lao Tang said again: "Secretary Zhenhua, what I mean is what your father said. Hongju can recruit a husband and adopt a child, but after a hundred years, she must be buried with Tang Quan! This point must be clearly written in the contract, you are the secretary, go and give us a witness. ”

Zhenhua thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, this matter, when your family negotiates, I will give you a witness." ”

Lao Tang was very happy and said, "Then tomorrow at noon, you can eat at our house." That Xin Angui and Xin Anlong are here, everyone will make it clear. ”

"Okay, I'm going to town tomorrow to do some errands, and I don't know when I'll be back. You don't have to wait for me for lunch, after lunch, I will definitely go. Zhenhua said.

Lao Tang thanked him again and again, and left.

Zhao Chenghai said to his son: "It stands to reason that you can't be asked to be a witness for such a thing as recruiting a husband and raising a son. This kind of thing, there will definitely be a fight in the later stage, and you will be very embarrassed at that time. Song Hongju is still young, and with Xin Angui, she will be able to have children in the future......"

"It's all ligated, what are you going to have?" Zhenhua shook his head and said.

"You can let go! Xin Angui is a bachelor, and if he wants Song Hongju, he must still want to have a child!" Zhao Chenghai said.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I have already promised Daddy Tang Quan. Zhenhua said.

Zhao Chenghai shook his head: "Song Hongju is also a bitter fate, if I followed you back then, hehe......"

"What did Daddy say? Zhenhua couldn't cry or laugh, and went upstairs to help Panpan with homework.

The next day, Zhenhua drove his flying tiger car to the town to deliver a report of poor households in Dongwan Village.

When he arrived in the town, Zhenhua went to the seed station and agricultural technology station to see if there were any new varieties and technologies, and then went to the town government to submit the report.

The report was handed over to Mayor Yang Jianhua, and Zhenhua drank a cup of tea in the mayor's office and talked about the situation of those extremely poor households.

Mayor Yang said: "This time, the poverty alleviation efforts above are quite large, and there are some calves, which are distributed for free, called 'poverty alleviation cattle'. However, the number is not very large, and only extremely poor households can receive it. The town already has a preliminary plan, your Dongwan Village is a big village, give you five calves. Zhenhua, think about it first, how to distribute these five cows. ”

Zhenhua said with a smile: "Mayor Yang, can you give a few more calves? In the entire Dongwan Administrative Village, there are more than 20 extremely poor households and five cows, which is really not enough!"

Mayor Yang pointed at Zhenhua and said with a smile: "Zhenhua, you are like this every time, I am also used to it, only I heard that there is care, you always ask for a little more." There are more monks and less porridge, and we can't help it!"

"Dongwan Village is your division of labor, Mayor Yang, even if I don't fight for it, you have to fight for Dongwan Village!" Zhenhua said.

Mayor Yang smiled bitterly: "In this way, I will give your village another and strive for some five hundred poverty alleviation chickens." For the rest, I can't do anything else. ”

"Is there a poverty alleviation duck or a poverty alleviation goose or something, give a little more?" Zhenhua had a hippie smile on his face, stalking.

"You are really a secretary from a poor village, you talk like a beggar, you will cry poor. However, it's useless for you to cry poor with me. Mayor Yang rolled his eyes and said: "The day after tomorrow to hold a meeting, the secretaries and village chiefs of each village are here, and when the time comes, you will cry hard, maybe the town leaders will be soft-hearted and can give you a little more." ”

"That's okay, I will continue to cry poor the day after tomorrow. Zhenhua got up and said goodbye.

"Poor secretary, will you eat here?" I'll order you two meat dishes!" Mayor Yang asked.

Since dealing with the aftermath of Tang Quan and others across the province last year, Mayor Yang and Zhenhua have a good relationship.

"No, no, you still have to work in the afternoon, and you can't drink. When you rest one day, I'll eat a big meal. Zhenhua smiled and said goodbye.

As soon as he walked out of the town government compound, a woman in front of him came in with a flower umbrella and almost collided with Zhenhua.

"I'm sorry to ......" Zhenhua hurriedly dodged.

The woman walked over, suddenly turned around, raised the flower umbrella in her hand, and asked in amazement, "Zhenhua?"

Zhenhua was stunned for a moment, feeling that this voice was so familiar, and hurriedly looked back.

The moment they looked at each other, the expressions on the faces of the two people froze!

It's Zhang Kexiang!

Zhenhua never dreamed that he would meet Zhang Kexiang today!

Fifteen years have receded like a tide, and the past is presented in front of me.

In that poor Dongwan Village, the delicate and well-behaved girl came on a brand-new bicycle, like a swallow in the spring sun......