Happy little peasants

The sirens sounded and the lights were shining, especially eye-catching.

Officer Wang started the car while the deer was evacuating the crowd.Lu Dayong took the money and was in a good mood. He kept saying grateful words to Jiang Xiaohu all the way.

Jiang Xiaohu waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, you remember, we must work honestly, but honest people do not mean that we must be bullied. On your terms, at least two or three thousand a month, if you have skills Thousands of things are possible. Don’t do the 900 jobs in the future, it's too deceptive."

"Yeah, what the big brother said." Lu Dayong nodded fiercely. "I was too anxious to make money. Isn't this close to the hospital? I can learn the craftsmanship, and also provide board and lodging, so I agreed. . Who would have thought..."

He sighed.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't have much to say, because his family had hard-to-read sutras, he encouraged Lu Dayong a few words, and he was busy going home with the old secretary.

Lu Dayong wiped off the sweat from his forehead and the tears from the corners of his eyes. Naturally, he dared not let others see it. It was a shame for a big man to cry.

He turned and walked across the road, but was stopped by the deer: "Wait a minute!"

Lu Dayong looked back nervously, and the honest child, although he had never done anything wrong, was a little nervous seeing the police uncle.

"Comrade Police, what's the matter?" Lu Dayong asked, "Should I be asked to refund the money? I confess that the salary was actually 900~"

The deer couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't mean this, I asked you, do you know the person just now?"

Lu Dayong nodded and shook his head: "We also met for the first time. He helped me a lot."

Xiaolu looked at him carefully: "Is your family sick?"

"Well, my mother has breast cancer and is undergoing chemotherapy." Lu Dayong said.

The deer nodded: "Well, I will accompany you to see your mother."

She just wanted to see if this seemingly honest and honest young man was lying.

Lu Dayong said, "I'm sorry, the ward is full of patients. But Comrade Police, if you don't dislike it, go."

He sighed, looking young and mature.

Xiaolu followed Lu Dayong to the inpatient department of the hospital, and when he saw the corridor looking up and the tumor area, he believed 90% of it.When she came to the ward again, she saw the rural woman who was almost twenty years older than her actual age. She felt even more uncomfortable and even blamed herself: "Why don't you believe him? Why do you think everyone is a bad person? Little deer, deer, you all I'm about to develop an occupational disease."

On the hospital bed, the woman was as thin as a handful of dead wood, curled up in the bed, and there were many people in the ward on a hot day.Even with the air conditioner turned on, the little deer sweated as soon as he entered the door.

But this woman, she was wrapped tightly, she didn't sweat at all, her face was sallow and scary.

Seeing her back, Xiao Lu couldn't help feeling sad, thinking of his dead aunt, who also got the disease and left.Her eyes were wet, and it was even more uncomfortable when she saw Lu Dayong step forward and gently put the fruit she bought on the table.

The fruit was bought on the way they came, just a few dry apples, and two small watermelons.Lu Dayong was reluctant to eat, so he left it to his mother.

"Mom, mom~" Lu Dayong whispered a few times, only to find that his mother still breathed, and a heart fell to the ground.

He helped his mother tuck the quilt, and touched her cold forehead, just as scary as a corpse.The mother has always been like this since she was dying. The three of them, father and son, are in fear every day.

Touching the phone and wallet in his arms, Lu Dayong sighed, prepared to talk to Xiaolu, and then went down to pay the money.They already owe a lot of treatment fees and hospitalization fees. If they don't pay any more, they will be forced to leave the hospital.

Busy talking, when Lu Dayong remembered that there was a beautiful policeman next to him, he turned around and he was gone.

He was stunned for a moment, and caught a glimpse of the red corner exposed under the tea mug on the bedside table. It was a wad of money.He picked it up and ordered a few, not many, five.But these five were enough to make him grateful.

"It must have been the police comrade. We are not relatives, and this girl has a good heart!" Lu Dayong said inwardly.

He chased it out, and there were people coming and going in the corridor, but there was no trace of the deer?Lu Dayong searched all over the hospital, but didn't find it for a long time. In the end, he had to queue up to pay the bill.

Kaka!The machine spit out a list, and the girl in a white coat, hat and mask said without raising her head: "Bed 13 is still about 30,000 yuan short, so I can keep up with it!"

"Well, hey, I see." Lu Dayong hurriedly agreed.

At least, today's mother's treatment has failed?

The night was quiet, and the hospital was miserable.

Squatting in the corridor without air conditioning, Lu Dayong still felt cold in his vest.

He wanted to smoke, but he thought that a pack of cigarettes cost at least four yuan, so forget it.

Ding Lingling!

The phone in his pocket rang, and Lu Dayong answered, "Dad, where are you?"

"Ah? I'm not your dad. Your dad fell off the scaffolding. Come here." The voice on the phone was a middle-aged man, very hurried, with noisy background sounds. He was at the construction site.

Lu Dayongteng stood up, his head inadvertently bumped into the corner of the window, opened an opening, blood flowed.But he didn't care about the pain, so he hung up the phone and ran to the place where his father worked.

When Lu Dayong's life was like a mess, Jiang Xiaohu was arranging every step of the plan for himself.

Back in the village, he discussed the work with the old secretary.For the construction materials, the old party secretary stated that he could go to his brother-in-law to help buy cheap goods.As for labor, they are all available in the village. Jiang Xiaohu only needs to pay a little bit of money and symbolic food.

"The big guy remembers you well, and everyone will count on you in the future!" The old party secretary solemnly said to Jiang Xiaohu, taking off the hat of the poor village, he will not be able to complete this task, but he knows, This young man can.Jiang Xiaohu chuckled: "Don't worry, let's twist our hearts into a rope and work together. There is nothing we can't do in this world."

This night, both young and old couldn't sleep excitedly.Jiang Xiaohu has one more thing, to keep a picture of mountains and rivers.Otherwise, when the farm is built, who will make his native chicken taste delicious?

He meditated in front of the window, the window was open, and a slight hot wind blew in and fell on him.

For ordinary people, these are summer breeze, but for Jiang Xiaohu, this is the treasure, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The sky was as blue as a wash, and a few white clouds wandered leisurely in the sky, not knowing where the destination was.

With the green mountains far away and the green water near, Jiangbian Village is nestled in the embrace of the mountains and water.Apart from poverty, it is almost impeccable here.