The K895 train to Jiangcheng stopped midway.
Ding Renmin went to ask around and came back with a frown on his face.
"Brother Ding, what happened?" Jiang Zhigang stretched his head to look outside and saw a doctor and two nurses rushing over here.
Ding Renmin's mouth twitched: "There's an old lady playing with shit in the next car."
"What?" Jiang Zhigang suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Ding Renmin had no choice but to say it again.
Jiang Zhigang was also speechless after hearing this. "How long will the train stop? It was originally planned to arrive in Jiangcheng during the day. It won't arrive until midnight tomorrow, right?"
Cai Jinhua continued to roll her eyes, "What are you worrying about? Just entertain everyone and pay for it."
Then he reached out and touched his stomach, "I'm so hungry, Xiao Ding, go ask the conductor to buy some food."
"Didn't you just have breakfast?" Ding Renmin smiled wryly.
Eat eat eat...like a pig!
Eat four meals a day.
The old lady almost took away all the money I brought with me. The country folks are really greedy.
Cai Jinhua glanced at him and said, "You know that's breakfast. It's time to have lunch. Why don't you just stand here and act like a door god? Hurry up!"
Ding Renmin had experienced the old lady's power, so even though he was angry, he didn't dare to vent it. He went to carriage No. 5 to buy food in a depressed mood.
But Jiang Zhigang foolishly sighed in the back: "Brother Ding is so kind-hearted, wow! I want to be a good brother with him for life."
Hearing this, Ding Renmin staggered and almost fell to the ground.
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The arrival of the two big guys from the capital, Meng and Xu, doubled the pressure on Jiang Ningning, and she was forced to spend the weekend.
Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, there was a disagreement within the art troupe.
He didn't even have lunch. He handed the two dumplings to Mr. Xue to help take care of them and left in a hurry.
Military district canteen.
"This kid just loves work too much." Elder Xue was quite helpless and ordered, "Xiao Li, get an extra meal for Ningning."
People from Mengxu praised Jiang Ningning for her hardworking spirit.
Manman noticed with his sharp eyes that the reporter next to him had been recording. He moved closer to take a look and found that the reporter was recording this part.
"Wow! Pretty sister, your handwriting is so beautiful! But mom is not only hardworking, but also very, no, super hardworking!"
The female reporter's surname was Xiao, and she blushed at this straightforward flattery. No! How could a child tell a lie? He must really think she is pretty and has good handwriting.
Reporter Xiao curled his lips and pretended to be distressed: "But news reports must be realistic and objective. What should I do if I can't add adjectives?"
This is not a problem for Manman, who is clever. "Why not just write a hardworking role model?"
He patted his chest and began to brag about his mother's deeds of volunteering to go to the front line.
Listening to the front, everyone was still marveling at Jiang Ningning as a brave and fearless female comrade, but behind them everyone was dumbfounded.
Outsiders may not know the value of publishing ten articles in a row in the Xinhua branch, but for journalists, it is one of the highest medals in the industry.
Newspapers at that time were the most important channel for people to obtain information. They were very authoritative and credible. You could publish them by submitting an article casually and paying a little money.
"Of course I have to thank Wen Xiuying, Aunt Wen, for submitting the manuscript to my mother." One should never forget the person who dug the well when drinking water. Manman Ji Xiao also understands this truth.
"Wen Xiuying?" Reporter Xiao felt very familiar, and then slapped his thigh and said to Mr. Xu excitedly: "Editor, we have included an external manuscript in this issue, which is about a soldier bravely fighting a typhoon. It seems that the author is called Jiang Ningning."
At that time, she was wondering why the contributors and writers were different, so she called to ask.
This old man Xu was not calm, "Secretary Jiang's writing is sophisticated, and his word combination makes people excited." Then he said with a bit of sourness: "What a pity, otherwise Jiangcheng is too far away from the capital, and we will have to compete with you, Old Xue, for people."
Mr. Meng next to him also said: "Secretary Jiang not only completed his job well, but also assisted the Jiang County Women's Federation in post-disaster reconstruction. He can indeed be listed as a model of diligence."
The adults were discussing the matter heatedly.
"Brother, this model feels a little weird." Xia Xia had a hunch that her mother didn't seem to want her to be too diligent.
Otherwise, why would she go to work late every day?
Manman scratched the back of his head and said, "Then I'll quietly tell Grandpa Xue later not to make this an example for Mom."
Good day, Xiao Li, and other police officers came over with food.
Elder Xue waved at the brother and sister, "Manman, Xia Xia, come over to Grandpa Xue's place for dinner."
The dumplings held hands and kicked forward, attracting a lot of attention.
The meals in the military district cafeteria include both meat and vegetarian dishes, all of which are of the same standard.
Xia Xia noticed that everyone else had rice, except Mr. Xue who had a bowl of plain noodles.
That bowl of noodles was amazing, a long noodle with no break in the middle.
The big black eyes were wide open.
"This is called longevity noodles." Mr. Xue explained with a smile.
Xia Xia knew this, so she tilted her head and answered in a baby voice, "We have to eat longevity noodles on our birthdays. The children in the former family compound have them, and you guys will be able to eat them later."
Although she had never celebrated a birthday before, she was absolutely sure that her mother would celebrate it well for her brother this winter.
Manman's little face was also full of longing: "Grandpa Xue, I heard that you can have a big meal on your birthday. Is it true? When will your grandchildren come?"
After these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the table suddenly became stagnant.
Although he was confused, he was fully aware that he had said something wrong and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Grandpa Xue." Old Xue touched the heads of the two children with his broad and rough hands, with tears in his eyes: "Grandpa has no grandchildren, and his two sons died for the country on the battlefield."
If their sons were still alive, their children would probably be the same age as Xia Xia and Man Man, or maybe even a little older.
The two guys looked at each other.
The brother and sister each held one of Mr. Xue's hands.
"Grandpa Xue, no, Grandpa... who said you don't have grandchildren?" Manman's little face was serious. "In our hearts, we have always regarded you as our own grandfather."
They know who is good to them and who is not!
"grandfather!"
Xia Xia followed her brother and shouted in a sonorous voice: "Grandpa!"
Mr. Xue was so moved that his eyes turned red. He clenched the hands of his two little kids tightly, and his arms were shaking with excitement.
What do people want when they get old?
The goal is nothing more than a beautiful reunion.
Manman stood up and patted his back with his other hand to help him calm down.
The chubby little hands were actually quite weak, just like tickling. Old Xue felt so relieved, the corners of his lips curled up, and then he heard his eldest grandson say:
"From now on, we will be your biological children."
"Dad, I am your biological son."
Mr. Xue:?
After a moment of silence, he blurted out four words: "...Isn't this bad?"
Can you get a good-looking son for free by adopting a grandson?
But thinking about Huo Donglin's dark face calling him dad, he was afraid that he would wake up in the middle of the night.
뀪 couldn't help but feel embarrassed for him, so Manman added with extra care: "You can always ask him to do anything. When it comes to housework, 놖 Dad is the best in the army."
This way, I won't be naughty all day and snatch my mother from him!
hey-hey! He is such a little genius.
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