While wiping her tears, Feng Lingyu secretly watched Director Zhang's reaction.
"Xiao Yu, your parents' affairs are confidential. Only people of my level can know about them. There is definitely something wrong with your neighbor."
Zhang Weiming said in a deep voice, "Don't tell anyone about this for now. I'll have her detained first."
Then he added in a complicated tone: "Your parents' affairs involve many things, none of which can be made public, but you must know that your parents are heroes!"
"The organization is still investigating this matter. After studying it, the higher-ups decided to keep it a secret from you for now. After all, everyone knows that you are in poor health."
Zhang Weiming paused, then continued, "This matter involves a lot of things, and even I don't know many of the details."
After saying that, Zhang Weiming walked up to Feng Lingyu and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry, this is our work error! We failed to take good care of the martyr's family!"
Feng Lingyu hurriedly helped Zhang Weiming up after hearing this, "Uncle Zhang, this is not your fault. Someone is trying to sabotage this."
"I understand all of this." Feng Lingyu said, crying and lowering her head.
"I wanted to tell you after this matter was settled, but now that you know about it, I will give you the compensation from the state first."
Zhang Weiming opened the drawer of his office and handed one of the documents to Feng Lingyu.
"Because you are only 16 years old now, the state has decided that in addition to the 2,000 yuan compensation, you will also receive 30 yuan per month and various subsidies, but this money will only be paid until you reach adulthood."
After closing the file, Feng Lingyu calmed down and said, "Uncle Zhang, didn't my parents leave any relics? I want to take them back as a keepsake."
"Your parents died while on a mission. When they were found by our comrades, they were already... but your father once left me something. He said that if he had an accident one day, he would give it to you."
Hearing this, Feng Lingyu pretended to be happy: "My father left something for me? What is it?"
"Yes, I left the things at home. I wanted to wait until everything is settled before giving them to you." Zhang Weiming sighed.
"Come home with me tonight for dinner. Your aunt wants to meet you and give you something."
Feng Lingyu said embarrassedly: "This is too much trouble for you, Uncle Zhang."
"Good boy, your father and I are friends. A meal is not worth anything. After all, it is my fault for not taking good care of you. I feel guilty."
Zhang Weiming looked at her guiltily and said.
"Uncle Zhang, don't say that. You've done a great job. It's the bad guys who took advantage of you." Feng Lingyu looked at Zhang Weiming with gratitude.
"Then I won't bother you anymore. I'll come see you when you get off work."
"Okay, I get off work at 5:30 pm, which is still two hours. Xiaoyu, wait for me outside."
After leaving the Public Security Bureau, Feng Lingyu decided to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things. It would not look good to visit someone empty-handed at night.
The supply and marketing cooperative in Beijing is much better than I expected. It has everything you need, but it is true that the sales clerks are not very talkative.
"Hello, I want to weigh a pound of White Rabbit milk candy and two pounds of mung bean cakes." Feng Lingyu said to the woman who was knitting behind the counter.
The woman didn't have a bad attitude. She answered in a businesslike manner, "White Rabbit milk candy is 2.3 yuan per pound, and green bean cake is 80 cents per pound. You also need to give me a pound of candy tickets and two pounds of cake tickets."
Feng Lingyu took out the bill from his pocket and handed it to the salesperson. After counting it and making sure it was OK, the woman began to pack the pastries neatly.
When I returned to the Public Security Bureau with the pastries, Zhang Weiming was already waiting at the door.
Feng Lingyu ran over quickly, "Uncle Zhang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things."
Zhang Weiming waved his hand and said, "I left work early, and I didn't wait for you for long. Come on, go home with uncle, your aunt has been talking about wanting to see you!"
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