Chapter 109: My Way Is Not Alone, There Must Be Neighbors (9)
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The children sat on the sofa with the old man in a better mood, coaxed the old man, comforted the old man, the old man is a treasure in the family, the old man is a mountain that the children rely on, and the old man is the garlic stalk in the garlic cloves, which closely connects the family of four generations in the same house.
Aunt Miao Miao and aunt went to the kitchen to prepare the meals he liked to eat for Qian Jin, Qian Jin spent almost three meals a day with instant noodles and fast food during this time, and he had already coveted the home-cooked meals at home.
Outside the window, several ash trees stand in the cold winter, standing slim and slim in the cold. Sunlight shines through the glass windows and shines on the floor tiles of the house, reflecting a warm scent.
The family sat around the living room and dining room, watching Qian Jin gobble up leeks and mutton stuffed dumplings, and Qian Jin's favorite lamb chops and horse intestines were placed on the table.
While eating a fragrant and delicious home-cooked meal, the talkative Qian Jin told his relatives that during this time, in order to stabilize the market, he and his colleagues punished several unscrupulous businessmen who had lost their conscience.
At this time, Miao Miao entered the house, greeted her family with a smile, she hadn't seen her aunt for a long time, he asked Sister Zhang, the secretary of the community branch, to take a leave of absence, and went home to chat with her relatives who had not seen her for many days.
The family sat together, greeted Qian Jin with a cold greeting, and after eating the home-cooked meal, Qian Jin was so comfortable that he rubbed his chest with his hands, and said with satisfaction: "It's still the food at home that is happy." ”
Seeing that it was not too early, Qian Jin got up to say goodbye to his family, and walked out of the house with Miao Miao wearing a mask.
Qian Jin was so concerned that he asked Miao Miao about the situation of reading and reviewing for the exam, and taught him the methods and skills of remembering current affairs and politics.
Standing at the door, Qian Jin stopped, stood in front of the tall Miao Miao, looked at the young man who was a head taller than him, and thought that when the SARS epidemic occurred seventeen years ago, he was still a young child hiding behind adults and needed careful care.
Seventeen years have passed, and these children have become responsible adults in an instant, standing on the front line and supporting the old and weak with their young and solid arms.
Qian Jin said with heartfelt emotion: "Miao Miao, work hard, this country and this society need you young people born in the 80s, 90s, and 00s to contribute. ”
Qian Jin held Miao Miao's arm tightly with both hands, the grip on his hand increased a little, Miao Miao felt the power from his arm, the power to cheer him up, this is the pinching force that makes him responsible and responsib, and pins on the expectations of his relatives.
Miao Miao pursed her lips tightly, nodded solemnly and vigorously at the elders in front of her, and did not say a word, firmly remembering the expectations and trust of the elders.
After Qian Jin and Miao Miao broke up, he hurriedly walked towards the unit, these days, he is constantly busy, and he thinks he is in the prime of life, he has to admit that the years are fair, the years are not forgiving, he has passed the age of being in the prime of life, even if he tries his best, he is powerless.
The aging and sluggishness of his body organs made him feel once again that he was no longer a high-spirited young man, and in the past 20 days, he felt more and more that his body was about to be overwhelmed.
Thinking that the epidemic is not over yet, thinking about the business he has handled recently, and the responsibility is heavy, he accelerated the pace of moving forward.