Wang Qing's Origin (Preface)

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In a small mountain village in the south of our country, one of the small farm yards was full of people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The bare-bottomed children sitting on the courtyard wall were laughing and playing, the women outside the door were looking anxiously inside, and the men were silent with their cigarettes smoking.

On a sunny afternoon, the heat wave was like a tide, and as time passed, more and more people from the village went to this small courtyard.

There were more people, and the atmosphere became quieter.

"Squeak!" The door of the newly built courtyard opened and two people walked out, an old man dressed in white with a cross on his chest, and an old man dressed in an earth-colored thick suit.

Everyone who had been waiting for a long time saw the two of them come out, and they asked out loud.

"Doctor Liu, how is Wang Qing?"

"That's right, this kid greeted us two days ago, and he was energetic and taught the children a day's lessons, but he suddenly collapsed early this morning, why is there nothing wrong with this kid?"

"Doctor Liu, you are our old man here, and you used to be the chief physician of a big hospital, you must have found out what the cause of Wang Qing's sudden collapse, right?"

One person said a sentence like a bee buzzing, the atmosphere was very noisy, and the old man who came out with Dr. Liu's face sank and he shouted: "Quiet." ”

The voice was not loud, and everyone in the small courtyard was silent because of the majesty of the old man, but the dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Dr. Liu, which made Dr. Liu smile bitterly, especially the old man Wang beside him, even if Wang Laohan was by his side when he was tested in the house just now, he already knew the results of the diagnosis and treatment, but he still looked at him hopefully at this time.

White hair is sent to black hair, the regret of the world.

As a doctor, as a well-respected Lang Zhong, although he couldn't bear it, he still said: "Wang Qing's illness is a heart disease, which has accumulated into a disease, and the excessive fatigue of the body has greatly damaged the vitality of the body, and time is running out. ”

"Huh?"

"Doctor, you're lying, aren't you?"

"Impossible, Wang Qing's child is only twenty-two or three years old, he is a good age for being young and strong, how can he get this kind of disease? ”

"Misdiagnosed, Dr. Liu, don't be joking, otherwise we're welcome. ”

Some people tried to see from Dr. Liu that this was evidence of a lie, some were angry and muttered that they wanted to teach Dr. Liu a lesson, and some people rushed to the back room impatiently, wanting to take a look at Wang Qing.

Dr. Liu's words made everyone explode, the old man's body trembled slightly, the breath in his chest seemed to be discharged, the black hair that was still left between the temples turned white in an instant, and the whole person looked ten years old, with his age of more than seventy, how could he stand it.

should have fallen, but he still did not fall, but stepped on the stool on the side and said loudly: "Don't make noise, don't make trouble, don't mess up." ”

The seventy or eighty-year-old Wang Laohan's move immediately surprised everyone, including Dr. Liu, who saw his state at this time.

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at the old man distressedly. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy shouted in a choked voice: "Grandpa Wang, this is fake, isn't it a lie?"

"I don't believe that Wang Qingge is going down, I don't believe it. ”

"Don't cry, child, be strong, you Wang Qingge will definitely be unhappy when he sees you like this. Wang Laohan's eyes were red, and he reached out to caress the young man's head and comforted him, but everyone knew that he was the most uncomfortable and painful when he heard his hoarse voice.

In the courtyard, everyone was in a complicated mood, the men were guilty, the women were sad, the children were all red-eyed, and after a while, dozens of people shouted as if they had a heart: "Wang Qing is good." ”

Wang Laohan's heart warmed, and then his heart hurt even more.

He raised his hands flat, everyone slowly quieted down, and then raised his head, everyone looked at the blue sky with his gaze, and dozens of pairs of eyes seemed to penetrate the small courtyard and time to see Wang Qing smiling like a spring breeze.

"People are born, old, sick and die, this is Wang Qing's life, he brought us and our village a future, maybe he fell, but his spirit will be eternal in the hearts of all of us. ”

"Now, let's all go back, what should you do, please believe, Wang Qing will definitely be fine. ”

Wang Laohan was like a bully who drove people away, and brutally expelled the crowd, everyone respected him, although he was reluctant, but the crowd gradually withdrew from the small courtyard.

In just a few minutes, the small courtyard became deserted, and the breath in Wang Laohan's chest finally dissipated, and the person sat on the ground, his lips open and closed, but he couldn't speak. Wang Qing, but his own grandson, the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, who knows his heartache?

"Grandpa, grandpa, Xiaoqing has finished his studies, and now he is working in Company X, and his income is very high, when I save enough money, I can build a road for the village. ”

"Grandpa, grandpa, Xiaoqing contacted a waterworks and an orchard planting company, and by the end of the year, everyone in the village could use water and have a good income. ”

"Grandpa, grandpa, Xiaoqing is going on a business trip to the north, maybe Xiaoqing can be the CEO of a company, and then the school-age personnel in the village can come to work in the company. ”

"Grandpa, grandpa, Xiaoqing is coming back, Xiaoqing is ready to develop in his hometown, and Xiaoqing wants to make his hometown a famous tourist village. ”

"Grandpa, grandpa, Xiaoqing wants to build a school in the village, a fish pond under the mountain, and a machine from the city to open a workshop. ”

"Grandpa, grandpa, Xiaoqing is not leaving, accompany grandpa in the village. ”

That night, the whole village who learned the bad news came to Wang Laohan's side and saw Wang Qing for the last time. This young man, who has been famous in the township since he was a child, has worked hard and sweated for the construction of his hometown when he grew up, and has worked hard and worked hard to pass away forever on the night when he turned 23 years old.

The next day, hundreds of people in the township saw off Wang Qing.

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PS: Every pig's foot with a hippie smile has a fragile back. This is only dedicated to those who are moving forward with strong steps.

ps: The author just tells a story, an ordinary and extraordinary story, in order to make everyone happy, so if there is anything that makes everyone unhappy, please put it forward in the book review area, the author sees it, and it will be improved.

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