Among them, Meng Shumiao, Xiaoliu's mother and others ran the fastest, and they asked if the selection was true.

"It's true, we heard the commune secretary say with our own ears in the commune that we were allowed to participate in the selection, and that the county secretary told us to keep bees well." Mei Qingjiu said to the two.

Meng Shumiao clapped his hands again and again, "Okay, that's great." ”

The people who followed were all overjoyed.

Meng Shumiao then asked, "Why did the secretary suddenly change his mind and let us participate?" ”

Speaking of this, Wang Guoqing suddenly looked at Mei Jiaxing, and after the excitement passed, he finally remembered the thank you letter that the secretary said, if he was not deaf, the secretary said that the thank you letter was written by this little guy.

"Stars." He shouted.

Mei Jiaxing smiled, turned around and was about to run, Wang Guoqing quickly grabbed him by the collar from behind.

"Where are you going?"

"Uncle Wang, I have something to say."

"You tell me, what's that thank-you letter? If you don't say it, you will be punished for carrying the red treasure book. ”

"Sister, can you say it?" He asked Mei Qingjiu.

Mei Qingjiu stepped forward with a smile and rescued him from Wang Guoqing's clutches, while saying, "Uncle Wang, it's a letter of thanks, Xingxing feels that he is always helped by everyone, and it's a little unreasonable not to thank him, so he wrote a thank you letter to the county, and when he wrote it, he thanked the secretary of our commune with two pages, thanked him for letting us resume primary school, thanked him for proposing to let us do a side job, and finally sent a pennant over." That's the way it is. ”

After listening to her, Wang Guoqing, Meng Shumiao and others all understood, this is a sycophant letter, you have written the letter to the county secretary, and in front of the county secretary, brush your face for the commune secretary, can he not let you participate?

However, I am afraid that the idea of writing a letter was not conceived by the stars, but may have been made by Xiaojiu.

Wang Guoqing nodded, "Okay, you are all good, and you have worked hard for our team selection." ”

"You kids have a lot of ideas." Meng Shumiao said sincerely.

She is greedy, why are all the children so smart, although Xingxing is older, but obviously he went to school with Roudun, and now everyone can write a long letter alone, but her Roudun, so far I don't recognize a few words.

Wang Guoqing glanced at everyone and said, "Because the stars wrote a letter, we can now participate in the selection again, and we must work hard next, and we must not waste this hard-won opportunity." Next, feed the pigs and cattle to pay more attention, what about the others, go to cut the thatch, come back after cutting, and count which roof leaks and rain in the team, take this opportunity to repair it, and it is good to survive the winter.

Those who do not have strong labor at home, and those who need to chop firewood, will be chopped with their hands. Finally, let's applaud Comrade Mei Jiaxing, he did a good job. ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Stars, good."

"Thanks to the stars, if we can really choose, the stars will have to divide the meat."

“……”

Then the applause and praise came like a tide, but Mei Jiaxing was ashamed of it, and the idea of writing a letter was not something he came up with, it was Sister Jiang Heng's grandfather, and the applause should be given to them.

He opened his mouth and said, "It's my ......."

As soon as he said two words, he was covered by Mei Qingjiu from behind.

She whispered, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Xingxing, how much does your pennant cost, you keep the wine in your account, and this money is out of the team." Wang Guoqing said again.