2-32 flags are lowered at half-mast

A group of villagers dressed in different clothes, with the smell of earth all over their bodies, were surrounding the village chief who was crying and comforting something. 【Text Release】

Although Xiao Xiaotian is a temporary village party secretary, he is also a member of the leading group of the village committee after all, and now he sees the village chief who is forty or fifty years old with tears on his face, a muddy face full of bells and whistles, he wants to laugh but can't laugh, he wants to comfort him, but he doesn't know what to say.

Yu Yiwen also rushed out after Xiao Xiaotian, and when she saw this, she grabbed an eldest sister who was boiling water, and asked repeatedly: "What's the matter, what's the sad thing about the village chief who is crying so miserably?"

"Hey, don't mention the doctor's sister. That's what it's all about......"

In the eldest sister's intermittent narration, Xiao Xiaotian finally understood what was happening.

That is, when a group of doctors "worked together" to help the five injured and sick villagers who had just been dug out of the rubble, the five villagers were rescued so quickly with the joint efforts of the soldiers and villagers in the army, and at the same time, another villager said that there were villagers in need of help on the other side. The village chief waved his hand and said = There is only one person waiting for help at most, and at least five people are besieged by a large family found here.

After weighing the weight, the village chief quickly decided to rescue the five people here.

At that time, the village chief was convincing, but he didn't expect that after the five people from this side were rescued and sent to Xiao Xiaotian and them for treatment, everyone worked together to help the trapped people in another place.

That place was the village chief's home buried under the mudslide.

Inside, it's his wife.

No wonder the village chief would say with such certainty that there was only one person down there. It turned out that he himself had known for a long time that below was his home, and that there was his wife at home.

When the village chief's mother-in-law was rescued, the body was still warm, but it had lost the breath of life forever.

She's dead.

It's all because her husband didn't choose to save her first.

A group of soldiers took off their hats and saluted, mourned in silence for the village chief's wife, and were moved by the village chief's selfless spirit.

The doctors burst into tears. In order to save their own villagers, they gave up the hope of their own lives, and their own group of white-clothed devils who should have better participated in the rescue actually made unremitting efforts to suppress Xiao Xiaotian, a village party secretary who had been alone in the hard-hit area for so many days in order to save the wounded and sick!

There is such a village party secretary, and there is such a village head, which makes the villagers, the soldiers, and the medical staff who came to the rescue feel deeply remorseful. In addition to working harder, helping more villagers who are still waiting for hope in the ruins, everyone really doesn't know what to say.

At the suggestion of the principal of the primary school, the school did not apply to voluntarily lower the flag at half-mast. In the words of the principal, if something goes wrong, he will bear it with all his might.

In the days of national mourning that followed, Huaxia lowered the flag at half-mast for the sake of the people affected by the disaster in Yishan County, and in a press speech, it was specifically pointed out that the national act of lowering the flag at half-mast this time was to mourn and silently mourn the vast number of villagers in Yushan County who lost their lives, and especially to commemorate Ms. Zhang Xiaohua, who died in place of the five class brothers.

Ms. Zhang Xiaohua is the wife of Wang Gui, the head of Gushantun Village.

"I'm all right!" the village chief looked up, with a smile on his face: "What are you doing around me? A bunch of deflated calves, why don't you hurry up and get to work!!" the village chief said as he stretched out his hand and gave a big-eared melon seed to each of the men around him.

None of the men dodged, their heads were stuffy, they didn't say a word, their eyes were full of tears, and one of them picked up a shovel and pickaxe, and once again threw himself into the rescue activities in full swing.

Xiao Xiaotian greeted and said, "Village chief, go and take a rest." There is no room for error. ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Rest, rest!"

"I'm fine!

"No!" Xiao Xiaotian finally became tough, and his speech was categorical.

"Who's the biggest in the village?" a man greeted.

"Branch Secretary!"

"What should I do if the village chief doesn't listen to the branch secretary?"

"Pick it up and carry it away!"

There was a shout from the crowd, and four or five young men immediately rushed up, and one by one they were as excited as if they had eaten opium, and they couldn't help but put Wang Gui up and carried him into a classroom.

Xiao Xiaotian beckoned a few tigress villagers who looked fierce and vicious, and were responsible for watching Wang Gui and not letting him run around.

A fat old lady said: "Guarantee to complete the task! If he dares to move, I will hold him down!"

I think it's okay. Xiao Xiaotian smiled and led everyone to continue the rescue activities.

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Time always flies, and everyone who has been tired for a day has not rested very comfortably, and a new day has already begun.

There was a busy sound on the school playground, and when Xiao Xiaotian woke up, he found that the eldest sisters who boiled water and cooked had already started their day's work.

Fortunately, the rescue of the large army came in time, and food and medicine were no longer a problem.

hurriedly washed his face with cold water, and the whole person suddenly felt refreshed. Walking to the private room specially granted for the village chief to rest, the two eldest sisters were lying in clothes and guarding the door. The two slept so late last night that they never woke up.

Push open the door, only to find that the room is empty.

The men were sitting around on the floor, beckoning each other to eat and drink. The villagers in Shanyili have finally improved their diet, and instant noodles and bread have become their main food.

When he came to the ruins of the village that had been ravaged by mudslides, Xiao Xiaotian saw a lonely figure standing alone from a distance.

It's Wang Gui.

At this time, it is superfluous to say anything comforting. Xiao Xiaotian watched silently for a while, and finally decided not to disturb him.

Turning around silently, just about to leave, he heard Wang Gui's low and hoarse voice sound: "You're here!"

"Hmm!" Xiao Xiaotian responded, and when he looked up at Wang Gui again, he found that his temples were white, and he seemed to have aged dozens of years overnight.

"She's over there, will she blame me?" Wang Gui seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking Xiao Xiaotian.

How did Xiao Xiaotian answer? After pondering for a while, Xiao Xiaotian said, "If she really has a spirit in the sky, I don't think she will." She can only feel relieved. ”

"No, she's going to blame me. ”

After all, human life is only once, and there is no way to start all over again. Talking about this kind of illusory thing, Xiao Xiaotian is not good at it.

"Blame me, I can't help it. If it had ever happened, I think, I would have decided that way. ”

As he spoke, the village chief picked up a piece of loess and a piece of dirt and slowly dumped it on top of the ruins of his house.

Again, it's still that kind of decision!!

This sentence made Xiao Xiaotian sigh non-stop, but he was speechless.

The two stood silently for a while, when they suddenly saw a noise in the distance.

Several men dressed in suits and leather shoes were walking in the direction of the village.

As he walked, he kept dodging the water and mud on the road, occasionally stopping to sweep away the dust on his body and the mud on his shiny leather shoes.

"It's a leader again!" Xiao Xiaotian sneered, just pretending, pretending to be a dog, this is your mistake.

"Hmm!" Wang Gui covered the pergola with his hand, looked at it from a distance, and said lightly: "It is the county magistrate and the secretary of the county party committee of our county." Let's greet a few people. ”

Wang Gui has unconsciously regarded Xiao Xiaotian as his own person, and the words he uses are also how "we" are and "we".

"Phew!" Xiao Xiaotian spat at the mouth, looking at this group of people, it didn't look like they were here to help the disaster, how could anyone who was in the disaster still pick the road conditions, for fear that their valuable clothes would be stained with mud?

"It's just going through the motions. Don't take it seriously. Leaders, you have to behave. Look behind them, isn't there an officer Sun from the Propaganda Department of the county party committee who is carrying a camera?" "Wang Gui has lived at the grassroots level for a long time and has seen a lot of things, and the level of Xiao Xiaotian, the temporary village party secretary, is already far higher than that.

The village chief struck the broken gong, the sound spread far into the village, and after a while, several eldest sisters came out, and when they passed by the village chief, the eldest sister who threatened to look at the village chief and forced him to Jian smiled charmingly, and whispered beside Wang Gui: "I have already said it, and you are still running, do you want to be made by me?" Wait, the old lady will go to you tonight." ”

Quack Quack ...... Xiao Xiaotian laughed heartlessly, this eldest sister is really a superb.

The leaders of the county party committee knew Wang Gui, but they didn't know Xiao Xiaotian. When Wang Gui introduced Xiao Xiaotian and said that this was the village party secretary of Gushantun, the county magistrate snorted and said, "Whoever approves you will be the village party secretary?

"Three Blacks...... He's dead. ”

Xiao Xiaotian saw with his own eyes that the mudslide was coming, and Du Sanhei's bones were gone.

On the side, a doctor from the rescue team pointed to Xiao Xiaotian's back and smiled: "This time I saw that he was deflated, right? It turns out that this village cadre is also fake......!

The county magistrate and the secretary of the county party committee ignored Xiao Xiaotian and Wang Gui's outstretched mud hands, bypassed the two of them with disdain, and stood on the ruins to make a point of pointing out the country.

Director Sun, who was carrying a camera, immediately chose the angle of light and retained the dignity of the two leaders in making rescue work instructions in a timely manner.

"Hurry up, bring two shovels!" Wang Gui greeted, and immediately a villager handed over two shovels, Wang Gui handed over the shovels to the two leaders, and the leaders carried the shovels and gestured on the ruins, "Click!"

Director Sun immediately took pictures of the leaders' active participation in the disaster relief situation.

The show is so blatant, not only the vast number of villagers are watching, but Brother God is also watching you!

Xiao Xiaotian snorted, revealing a very disdainful expression.

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