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When Song Zemin learned that his parents were going to be decentralized, he gave an unprecedented favor, he was afraid that his parents would not be able to bear too much suffering, and they would fall ill again, and even lose their lives. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, he thought that it would be best to stay in Liao Province, so that it would be convenient for him to take time to visit, but the other professors of the Northeast Institute of Technology were all sent to the northwest, not to mention that his parents had stayed in Yangna! In the end, Song Zemin's parents were sent to the rural areas of Hebei Province.

The secretary of the Qingxian County Party Committee knew earlier that the two old men who had been sent down were military dependents, and their son was not an ordinary soldier, so he told the head of Shiqiao Township not to embarrass them. Now that he thinks about it, he admires himself a little, and he is prescient!

The secretary of the Qingxian County Party Committee looked at these three half-grown children, who had a good temperament, and at first glance they were not ordinary people's babies. Especially that girl, she is as beautiful as a little fairy, how did people raise it!

He put down the official shelf he usually holds, these three children are older than him, and he knows very well that he is a little sesame official in front of others.

The secretary of the Qingxian County Party Committee said very thoughtfully that he would accompany them to pick up people. He and his secretary took the county party committee's bus to lead the way in front, and Jiang Xinyong drove behind. One after the other, the two cars drove on the potholed township road, attracting the attention of many locals.

In the jeep, Jiang Xinyong briefly said the homework he had done in advance last night, how to contact the secretary of the Baoshi Municipal Party Committee by phone, and asked for this matter. He explained that he didn't want to get involved in this matter, after all, sometimes, the little ghosts are difficult, in case they encounter difficulties for the small cadres of the township and village!

Song Yiyi looked at Jiang Xinyong, who was saying these words lightly, and knew in his heart that he had used the power of his family, although he followed the normal procedure, the work of picking up people could be completed in the end, but no one could foresee what the intermediate links were.

Jiang Xinyong really regards this matter as his own business, so he thinks about it so thoughtfully.

Song Yiyi saw it clearly and thought more thoroughly, she didn't say any more words of thanks, but just made up her mind in her heart that she would help the third brother more if she could in the future.

The car in the county in front of it stopped in front of the township government and went up to one person.

The two cars continued on, passing through large fields of winter wheat and into a village.

One by one, the adjacent farmhouse courtyards flashed past the car, and Song Yiyi could see the farm tools placed in the yard through the low courtyard wall.

In front of three lonely adobe houses, the car finally stopped.

As soon as Song Yiyi jumped out of the jeep, she heard a woman in an adobe house in the middle shouting arrogantly: "You two stinky old men, you are here to work and reform, not to be an uncle." Don't you dare to borrow my money, thinking that I don't know, your son will give you 20 yuan a month and hand it over happily! Otherwise, I will accuse the village chief that you are lazy and slippery, and that you are not good at reforming, and you will be dragged out to criticize and criticize!"

A gentle voice sounded: "We really don't have any money, Lao Song is sick, and we spent all the money for medical treatment." In addition, we are never lazy and slippery, and the eyes of the masses are watching, which can prove our innocence!"

Song Yiyi walked through the fence gate with an expressionless face, followed by Song Zi'an and Jiang Xinyong. The secretary of the county party committee is very knowledgeable and thinks that this is a meeting between relatives, and he automatically walks behind.

Another somewhat old voice sneered: "I know that you think you are going back soon, so you feel that you have no fear! Hmph, I heard from my son-in-law that your son was seriously injured, so I asked you to go back to take care of him temporarily." I guess it's to let you go back to see you for the last time, and then when the person is dead, you won't have to come back!"

At this time, a group of them had already walked to the door of the house, and the last words of the old woman were clearly heard by everyone present. The secretary of the county party committee frowned, who is this here to cause trouble!

"Secretary Hou and Township Chief Xia, you are both here!" Two people ran in the courtyard with a respectful attitude.

Song Yiyi didn't wait at all, and the greetings between the later people and their superior leaders were over. She pushed open the door with the paint peeled off and walked straight inside.

There was one man lying on the kang in the room, and three people were standing on the ground. When the four of them heard the movement, they all looked over.

Song Yiyi immediately distinguished, it was her grandfather lying on the kang, and it was her grandmother who was standing on the ground.

Directly across from my grandmother stood a woman in her thirties with a flat-nosed nose and thick lips, who was supposed to be the one she had spoken to when she first got out of the car. Another woman in her fifties, with high cheekbones and a long chin, was the last to speak.

Song Yiyi smiled at her grandmother: "Grandma, my brother and I came to pick you and grandpa together." ”

Grandma's eyes widened and she was pleasantly surprised: "You are Yiyi, ah! My granddaughter is so good-looking! Grandma hasn't seen you for eight years." Tears glistened in her eyes.

Song Zi'an stepped forward and shouted, "Grandma!"

Grandma responded with a smile: "Zi'an, why did you bring Yiyi after such a long journey?"

Song Zi'an hurriedly clarified: "Grandma, I don't feel at ease, I must come with you." ”

While speaking, the secretary of the Hou County Party Committee, the head of Township Xia, the secretary of the county party committee office, and the village chief Zhao and the captain of the Zhao production team who came later all entered the house.

The room, which was not very spacious, was suddenly full of people.

Village Chief Zhao shouted in a low voice: "You two, you are still standing here chatting, go back to work!"

These two people are not stupid, they know Township Chief Xia, and although the others don't know each other, they also understand that they are all officials, so they shrank their necks and are about to go out.

Song Yiyi squinted her eyes slightly: "Why did you still extort money just now, just like no one at this time, you want to slip away?" Hehe, third brother, guard the door!"

The younger woman was a little flustered: "What do you want to do? The leaders are here, you dare to come nonsense!"

Song Yiyi stared at her and said mockingly: "Hu Lai, Hu Lai, it's you! Didn't you just shout for my grandmother to hand over the twenty yuan that my father sent me every month? If you don't give you two money, you will falsely accuse the village chief of being lazy and slippery, and if you don't reform well, and you want to criticize them?"

The secretary of the county party committee behind him immediately frowned: "Zhao Dazhuang, who are these two people?"

Village Chief Zhao said: "They are the villagers of our village, they are not educated, and they are not good at speaking. ”

Song Yiyi also heard what he was thinking, and snorted: "Villagers, which villager can have such courage, not only to oppress others, but also to influence the real power figures of the entire village!"

"I guess the young one is about thirty years old, and he should be married. ”

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