Chapter 145: Su Guihua is going to be unlucky
Xiao Qinghe smiled faintly: "Because of the same disease." Both of your parents are dead, and you are not treated well by your relatives. I don't have a father, and I was also disliked by my grandfather's family. ”
Wei Yang was silent for a long time, and raised his feet to Ruan, who was surrounded by the crowd. When I walked away and passed by, Xiao Qinghe heard a very shallow "thank you".
Nguyen Van Hoa was chatting happily with the villagers, listening to their party and government, listening to their township leaders, and listening to their ......
The words of praise made Ruan Wenhua satisfied.
Suddenly, a low but immature voice sounded: "Ruan... Remember, I, I want to ask you for one thing......"
Ruan Wenhua looked down and saw that it was a teenage boy.
He smiled kindly, "Friend, what's the matter with you?" ”
Not far away, Su Guihua's face changed, how could that rabbit cub run to talk to Ruan... Remembered?
She couldn't help but feel something bad in her heart.
Wei Yang was still a little apprehensive in the face of Ruan Zhishu, he was so nervous that his mouth trembled, but he didn't speak.
Ruan Wenhua said gently: "Friend, don't be nervous, take your time." ”
Wei Yang mustered up his courage, "I, I want to study." ”
Ruan Wenhua's face was solemn: "What's the matter?" Is it because your family won't let you study? ”
Wang Bokang chuckled in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good!
When he saw Ruan Wenhua's eyes, he had to smile wryly and said, "... Remember, Wei Yang's mother died early, and his father passed away not long ago. ”
"Their family used to be divided, and it was good at that time, and most of the family property was the eldest, but they had to provide for their parents. There are few old people, but they don't have to provide for their parents. ”
So after his father passed away, his grandparents, uncles and aunts didn't care about him. The village also talked to a few of them, but as you know, it is difficult for Qing officials to decide family affairs, and they insist that they have already separated their families and do not interfere with each other, and the village has no choice. ”
"Now the tuition fee is paid by his fourth grandfather for a semester, and the food has only been beaten this year, which is enough to eat, and he has grown a penny of vegetables by himself, and he can barely get by. The rest of the land was rented out, and he was given a little ration every year as rent. ”
Ruan Wenhua had a calm face and said: "In the case of the death of both parents of a minor, even if the family is separated, the close relatives have the responsibility to raise them, where are his grandfather and uncle?" ”
Wei Yang was not so nervous at this time, "Ruan... Remember, I don't need them to support me, I can support myself. I just want to ask you for a favor, I listen, the school can waive tuition and fees for students from difficult families......"
When Ruan Wenhua looked at Wei Yang, his expression slowed down: "There is such a policy, in this way, I will go back to your Principal Wang and ask him to waive the tuition and miscellaneous fees for you, and then apply for some hardship subsidies for you, at least to ensure your basic life." Children should study well, and don't worry about anything else. ”
Wei Yang bent down deeply: "Thank you, Ruan... Remember. ”
When Wei Yang left, Ruan Wenhua sank his face and said to Wang Bokang: "Wang Zhishu, now that the country requires nine-year compulsory education, the Ming Party and the country attach great importance to education, and your village still needs to exempt children from the worries of studying." ”
"Tuition and miscellaneous fees and hardship allowances, I will solve them for him. But there are definitely not many hardship subsidies that can be applied for, and when the child is growing up, where can I eat enough for that hardship subsidy? You still have to find a way in your village. ”
"Okay, okay, go back to the village to have a meeting to discuss, and also give a subsidy. In addition, his grandfather and uncle will go to work again. ”
Ruan Wenhua nodded, and said to the clerk beside him: "Qin, remember to pay attention to the follow-up progress of this matter, and report back to me when the time comes." ”
Qin Wei took out a notebook and wrote it down, Wang Bokang read it, his eyelids jumped, and he knew that this matter was very sloppy.
He hated Su Guihua in his heart, if she hadn't been so mean to Wei Yang, he would be able to do it in Ruan... Do you lose face in front of you?
He gritted his teeth secretly, you don't let Lao Tzu have a good time, and Lao Tzu doesn't let you have a good time!
He thought in his heart that this time he would definitely make Su Guihua bleed, otherwise it would be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart!
After a while, a young descendant ran over and said, "Grandpa, the auspicious time for the sacrifice is coming." ”
When Ruan Wenhua heard this, he got up and said, "Then we'll go back first." ”
Wang Bokang said: "Oh, secretary, leaders, stay and have a meal." ”
"No, there's still a lot of work to be done in the township."
Sacrifices, ancestor worship and other things are engaged in by the people, and they turn a blind eye and don't know it, but if they are still involved, it will be good or not.
It has not been a few years since the emancipation of the mind, and the current cadres are still quite taboo about these things.
Here, Zhou Jianming also saw Xiao Qinghe in the crowd and beckoned to her, Xiao Qinghe ran over and said with a slight smile: "Grandpa Zhou." ”
Zhou Jianming asked with a smile: "Grandpa Zhou came over, didn't you come to say hello?" ”
Xiao Qinghe knew that Zhou Jianming's closeness was very beneficial to the two of them, especially the closeness of the relationship between the two parties, which made everyone believe that they had the credit for buying the boat.
She was grateful, and looked up at Zhou Jianming, "I saw that Grandpa Zhou had something to do, so I didn't come to disturb him." I'll go visit Han Zuzu again on the weekend. ”
Zhou Jianming smiled and touched her head, "You Han Zuzu also naged you, okay, then I'll leave first, and you can come to the house to play on the weekend." ”
The cadres who came from the township saw this scene in their eyes, and after they went back, many people secretly inquired about Xiao Qinghe's identity, which also made Lin Jing get a lot of convenience and discounts when he bought building materials later.
And the villagers are completely envious and grateful, of course, there are still a few discordant existences.
Waiting for the boat to send the township cadres to the other side, and then turn around, it will be auspicious.
The people of Shanghe Village and Xiahe Village, under the leadership of their respective village party secretaries and village heads, spontaneously stood up in the order of their families and generations.
Because of Lin Jing's relationship, Lin Maode got the main seat of the sacrifice.
He tidied up his clothes and said solemnly: "Bring up the confession!" ”
Six villagers carried three tables of eight immortals side by side to the river beach and spread a red cloth on them.
Lin Maode said again: "Tribute!" ”
A group of villagers lined up and put the head of the cow, the head of the pig, the head of the sheep, three jars of wine and three fruit plates, and put them on the offering in turn.
Lin Maode said: "Light incense!" ”
Someone held incense and handed it to Lin Maode, Wang Bokang, Xu Zhengrong and Wei Jingzhong, the four of them are not only the village party secretaries and village chiefs of the two villages, but also the patriarchs of the four surnames of Lin, Wang, Xu and Wei.
As for the other families with the surname, because there are too few people to have a say in the village collective and such sacrificial ceremonies, they can only stand behind.
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