Chapter 37: Going Backwards and Waiting for Love (6)
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When the old lady of the Yi family sang "My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment, no matter where I go, a hymn will flow......"
In this environment, listening to the dear old mother singing about the motherland, the children of the Yi family were deeply affected and sang along with the old man.
Familiar songs sounded in the small house, this is an ordinary resident, in the fight against the epidemic, when the "home" at home can not go out, they use singing to express their strong love for the motherland, the Yi family men, women and children chorus through the open window out of the hut, resounding through the small courtyard.
The residents of the community consciously obeyed the arrangement of the community, stayed at home, opened the windows to breathe, and the chorus of the Yi family was heard by the nearby residents, and several families in the opposite residential building ran to the kitchen, bathroom or small bedroom to the north, and sang in unison with the chorus of the Yi family.
Several residents of Chunhua Community sang "My Motherland and Me" repeatedly through the window, and everyone cheered each other and cheered for the motherland.
The eldest brother of the Yi family was so passionate that he walked across the balcony and walked to the independent courtyard of his mother's house, standing in the courtyard and singing songs with the neighbors.
After a while, in the adjacent buildings, the residents on the first floor were standing in their small courtyards, and the residents above the second floor stuck their heads out of the windows and sang.
Under the leadership of the eldest brother of the Yi family, they sang the song "My Motherland and Me" in unison, and in the chorus, there were old people, young men and women, many teenagers, and a few children aged two or three......
The singing resounded over the community, Sister Zhang, who was on duty at the West Gate, heard the singing in the community, followed the sound, and looked at the touching scene, but she stood on the empty sidewalk, with tears in her eyes, followed everyone to sing the praises of the motherland with heart, and eulogized the motherland that has been weathered, suffered and stood in the East.
The people of all ethnic groups in the community know that at present, the motherland is suffering from a disease and is undergoing a severe test, which requires the people of the whole country to unite as one and fight the epidemic together.
When everyone sang this song repeatedly, singing a little tired, Sister Zhang waved her hand and told everyone in a hoarse voice, let's go into the house, don't catch a cold, especially the elderly and children, in case of illness, not only will they suffer and be tired, but they may also have to squeeze the medical resources of the hospital.
As soon as everyone heard it, what Sister Zhang said made sense, at this time, don't add chaos to the country, and the people in the small courtyard obeyed Sister Zhang's command and obediently entered the house.
When Sister Zhang returned, she didn't walk a few steps, only to see that five or six meters in front of her, someone threw a bag of things from upstairs, who is this, how to throw things from a tall building.
She was about to ask, when the young hostess of a family on the third floor poked her head out of the window and shouted, "Sister Zhang, there is a golden throat treasure inside, you eat first." I was thinking of bringing it to you when I bought vegetables at noon, but since you came, I threw it to you, I'm really sorry, I didn't scare you. ”
Sister Zhang stepped forward, bent down to pick up the medicine box wrapped in a plastic bag, and refused the kindness of the crowd in a hoarse voice, but the heads sticking out of the windows of several upstairs persuaded her to take the medicine quickly and stop talking.
There were also a few residents who told Sister Zhang by the window that the lunch of the staff on duty in the community had been discussed and took turns to cook it.
There are Hui people's noodle soup, Gansu people's noodles, Shaanxi people's cool skin, Shandong people's dumplings......