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However, where could the grass ash be so well-behaved and obedient that it blocked the blood on his forehead, and a lot of grass ash fell down Zhang Cannon's forehead.

Suddenly, the right half of Zhang Cannon's face became a black face Zhang Fei, and the grass and wood ash on it were sticky with red bloodstains, black and red, black and red did not slip and paste half of his face, which was miserable.

Zhang Dacang's right eye was blinded by the ashes of the grass and trees sticking to the blood, he was so flustered that he touched the things on his face with his hand, his right eye was closed, his left eye was open, and his mouth was crooked.

Zhang Dacang's left eye was blurry and looked at the black and scary thing in his hand, thinking that his mother-in-law was going to use something to hurt him.

At this moment, Zhang Dacang was suddenly frightened, feeling that he was like Wu Dalang who was killed by Pan Jinlian, and his life and death were uncertain.

was so frightened that he grinned and cried: "Pan Jinlian is going to murder her husband Wu Dalang." ”

Zhang Dacang sat on the ground, with a face of flowers, crying and wiping tears with a big flower face, making Hao Ming, who was still nervous, laugh.

When Zhang Dacang's family heard this, they quickly squatted beside their husband, crying in distress, holding her husband's head with her hand, hugging her in her arms, and patting Zhang Dacang's back with her right hand.

She cried and comforted: "Old man, be good, let's not cry, why am I willing to hurt you?" It's too late to love you and hurt you. ”

At this moment, Zhang Dacang was so fascinated by the tenderness of his mother-in-law that he forgot the pain, and was coquettish like a child eating NAI: "Wife, don't beat me in the future, okay?" ”

Zhang Dacang's family promised with tears: "If you don't fight, if you don't fight, if you fight again, I won't be able to ----."

Before the word "death" in Zhang Dacang's mouth could be spit out, Zhang Dacang blocked her mouth with a sticky hand covered with blood.

Smelling the strong smell of blood on her husband's hands, Zhang Dacang's family came to her senses, she turned her face and asked Hao Ming, who was standing next to them and watching them show affection and laughing, "Secretary Hao, what can I do?"

Miao Miao stood beside her, looking at the funny actions of these two people, thinking about the words of "Pan Jinlian plotting to kill Wu Dalang" that Zhang Dacang howled just now, it is really appropriate, Zhang Dacang and his wife's shape, isn't it the short and stubby Wu Dalang and the tall and beautiful Pan Jinlian? He couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands and laugh silently, so as not to let himself laugh.

However, the neighbors outside the courtyard wall who had been attracted by the howl of the cannon came to watch, looking at this funny scene, and the neighbors who saw the lively scene immediately laughed, and there was laughter on the wall and outside the courtyard wall.

Hao Ming smiled and wiped his tears and said: "Do you still know what to do by asking, stop hugging and hugging to show affection, hurry up and send him to the hospital, it looks like he will have to get several stitches." ”

Zhang Dacang hurriedly got up from the ground and hurriedly followed Miao Miao out.

Hao Ming said to Zhang Dacang's house: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, quickly lock the door, take your mobile phone, ID card or something, the hospital doesn't want these things?!" ”

Zhang Dacang's family returned to the house in a panic to get the things needed for hospitalization, Miao Miao smiled all the way, and carefully helped Zhang Dacang into his own car.

Hao Ming covered his stomach with a smile, waved his hand at the people watching the excitement and said, "It's all scattered, go home and be busy with your own work, what's so nice about the two fighting?!" ”

A Muslim man answered with a smile and said, "Secretary, if it's not good-looking, why are you laughing?!" The man's words drew another burst of laughter.

In the early morning, the villagers of Mutu Village, who had been "staying" at home for a long time due to the epidemic, said with emotion: "Zhang Dacang and his mother-in-law began to jump again, which shows that the normal life of our Mutu Village is really coming, and it seems that the epidemic is gone." ”

After Zhang Dacang's family ran over and got into the car, Miao Miao drove the car and disappeared on the road in front of the village committee.

Miao Miao didn't know how many times he had come to the military hospital, he went through the hospitalization procedures for Zhang Dacang, and Zhang Dacang's family helped his man into the emergency room.

After finishing all the procedures, Miao Miao handed over all the information of the hospitalization procedures to Zhang Dacan's house, and listened to the attending doctor say that the problem was not big, and Miao Miao rushed to the village committee.

Along the way, Miao Miao thought about what happened this morning, especially Zhang Dacang's black and red face, and he laughed heartily when he was in his wife's arms like a child eating NAI.

I really didn't expect that after only two days in Mutu Village, so many funny and strange things happened, it seems that this month's volunteer life is enough for him to be busy for a while, and he will be happy for a while.

The spring ploughing production in Mutu Village has been carried out in an orderly and intense manner, and Miao Miao and Bahati followed the village cadres to help the poor households pull agricultural materials to the ground and unload them.

Cleaning up the mud in the various channels of the village with the village cadres, the filth accumulated for a winter, smelly and dirty, exuding a disgusting and pungent stench.

Miao Miao wore a mask, held her breath, held back her vomiting, and vigorously used a shovel to fill the mud and throw it onto the body behind the tractor on the side of the canal.

After cleaning up the silt of the canal, it is necessary to carry out the environmental sanitation renovation work in Mutu Village, Miao Miao and Bahati followed the village cadres to clean up the yellow leaves and debris brought down by the woods into small piles, loaded them into cars and pulled them away.

In the streets and alleys of Mutu Village, after two days of cleaning up garbage and improving environmental sanitation, I had to do it in full swing.

Hao Ming accidentally found that Miao Miao wrote a beautiful handwriting, so he handed over the work of the village committee to Miao Miao to provide logistics services for the people.

"Big brother, I want to issue a health certificate, let's study and start classes tomorrow......"

"Comrade, I'm going back to work tomorrow ......"

"Balangzi, I want to issue a health certificate and prepare to go out to work......"

"Adaxi, give me a health certificate, I'm going to leave Ningxi City to do business in the south......"

Issuing health certificates to villagers and students of all ethnic groups was the first copywriting work Miao Miao received when she entered the volunteer post in Mutu Village.

In order not to delay everyone's trip, Miao Miao did not stop for a moment, he told everyone not to be crowded, sit in the next seat, and wait in line.

Miao Miao also inquired in detail and carefully checked each person's identity, body temperature, place of residence, destination and other relevant information, and quickly applied for health certificates for those who met the travel conditions.

He also took this opportunity to introduce to everyone the download and application of the "health code" service platform that is about to be opened in Mutu Village, and his warm and thoughtful service attitude made everyone happy to come and return satisfied.

In order to prevent the people from running away in vain, Miao Miao didn't even bother to eat lunch, and was busy doing things for the masses and doing a good job in the logistics and copywriting of the village committee.