"The widow Shi's grandson was vomiting and having diarrhea. You didn't see it. His face was blue and white. He was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. The Shi family has been a single-line family for three generations. If anything happens to her, the widow Shi will devour her!"
Jiang Ningning didn't expect that even though she had kindly reminded them in the morning, they still insisted on doing what they wanted.
But after thinking about it, she guessed what happened in the middle. Guan Wenxue didn't get along with her and would definitely sing a different tune.
As a result, he almost caused a death in order to save face.
I wonder who she will shake next?
In order to avoid getting involved in a scandal, Jiang Ningning simply took the two girls to the county women's federation.
All the young officials who passed by her smiled at her along the way.
Jiang Ningning didn't understand what was going on. When she walked into the office area, she saw colleagues from the Women's Federation gathered around a table, exclaiming one after another.
She inherited her mother's talent for gossip and relied on her small body and flexibility to squeeze in and join in the fun.
Jiang Ningning soon knew what had happened.
"Mom's name is in the newspaper!"
"It's here, it's there, wow! It's all mommy!!"
Wen Xiuying then noticed Jiang Ningning standing behind her and came up to give her a hug: "Ningning, you are so amazing, I knew it would be published in the newspaper! It was published in ten issues in a row, especially because you planned the "Nameless" hero series."
The first episode of this series is - Who is the real hero? It is the millions of silently dedicated workers!
It immediately grabbed people's attention.
"The director of the provincial newspaper called me personally and planned to reprint this series of stories in a newspaper." This is Xinhua News Agency!
There is no need to explain how valuable Hongzhongshe is!
Many people came to congratulate:
"Congratulations!"
"Officer Xiao Jiang, you are amazing. You are worthy of being the propaganda officer sent by the base. You will become famous this time."
"My favorite is the one about our Women's Federation, where girls cut their braids to vote, and sisters-in-law donated their wedding quilts! Putting aside personal gains and losses, we are connected as sisters of different classes. It vividly depicts the women's decision to fight against disasters and rescue people."
Jiang Ya excitedly took the No. 9 newspaper and read aloud: "Among the broken walls, yellow buds broke through the soil, just like thousands of people clenched their fingers into fists under the guidance of the party flag - that new green is not grass or trees, but 30 million hearts that have been tempered with iron backbones in the slogan of man conquers nature... Aunt Jiang, you write so brilliantly!"
But after reading the newspapers and the photos, I was sincerely impressed. Jiang Ningning really deserves the title.
In order to attract attention, many news media writers take pride in shooting tragic scenes, and specialize in shooting scenes with countless deaths and injuries. The more heroic and tragic the better, distorting human nature and chasing after fame and fortune.
But "Nameless" starts from small characters and focuses on warm and touching contributors. They may be power distributors, nurses, or truck drivers… Finally, the names of ordinary people are left in the monuments of history.
Having the article published in the newspaper was a recognition of one's ability. Jiang Ningning was extremely happy and thanked everyone.
Xia Xia was the only one who remained silent, because she felt that this honor—
It’s all earned by my mother’s hard work!
Every day when my mother comes home, she still finds time to write manuscripts. She doesn't even have time to eat cold meals. There is a pile of waste manuscripts at home.
But seeing her mother so happy, she still forced a smile without spoiling the fun.
"As long as the Jiang County Women's Federation can continue to operate independently, I will go back early tomorrow morning." There are still a lot of things to do at the base, and Wen Xiuying can't get away. "When are you going to leave?"
Jiang Ningning wanted to rest for two days, so she said, "Let's go back with Donglin."
"That's good. You two are apart more often than you are together. You should spend more time together," Wen Xiuying couldn't help but said jokingly, "Maybe you can have a third child someday."
Jiang Ningning:! !
Hearing this, Manman and Xia Xia looked over eagerly.
Two pairs of dark eyes were filled with tension.
They held their breath and clenched their fists tightly. Privately, I am unwilling to do so. There are other babies in the world who can enjoy my mother's love.
"Don't give birth." Everyone in the world is biased, and Jiang Ningning is no exception.
It doesn’t matter whether the cubs are her own or not.
She made a circle with a gentle but firm smile: "Having these two warm babies is enough."
Manman and Xiaxia felt their noses sore and each hugged one of their mother's legs.
Let them be more selfish.
Mom is theirs, no one can take her away!
Manman didn’t forget to add one more thing: black eggs are not allowed either!
The mother and her two children hugged each other in tears. For a moment, Wen Xiuying felt like an unscrupulous landlord in the old society.
She looked up at the sky with emotion, wondering if Xu Xiao didn't see her. Would Goudan miss his mother too?
graduate School.
I've been told that Goudan is trying hard to break into his grandfather's safe. During this time, I guess sister Xia Xia should have finished reading her book, right?
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The crescent moon outside the window is like a hook.
Jiang Sheng went to bed early as usual. Perhaps because his emotions fluctuated too much that day, his dream suddenly brought him back to ten years ago.
The candle crackled and exploded, illuminating his shocked face like thunder.
Jiang Ming lay straight on the bed.
There was not a single intact spot on his body, and it was covered in scars. After being soaked in water for several days, he looked like a bunch of rotten sunflowers.
The worst part was the pair of legs, which were burned black and completely destroyed.
He suddenly turned his head, a scar on his face spread from his eyebrow to the corner of his mouth, and his scattered pupils suddenly focused.
"I have a daughter named Ningning, she is fourteen years old. My only hope in this life is that she will be safe and happy."
"Ningning is the most well-behaved child in the world. When she gets off work, she will run over and say sweetly, "Dad, I miss you so much." When she drinks malted milk, her eyes bend like crescent moons. When she receives jasmine-scented soap, a pair of sweet dimples will appear on her cheeks..."
"Ningning's grades are also good. She has always been in the top three since she was young. If there is still a college entrance examination, she will definitely be able to get into the best school in the capital."
"Before going to bed that night, I promised her to take a family photo, but I broke my promise."
"My Ningning is still so young. I haven't seen her grow up, get married, and live a happy life. I am so unwilling..."
After speaking a long paragraph, he suddenly started coughing violently. The veins in his neck suddenly expanded like a river network during the flood season, until he choked out pink foamy phlegm - this was a sign of worsening pulmonary edema.
Jiang Sheng saw his eyes were wet with tears, staggered and knelt beside the bed, and tried his best to encourage him, "Lao Jiang, don't give up, you can definitely go back! Tomorrow I will escape from the farm and find a husband for you."
"Fang Xiao, thank you for pulling me out of the water, but I still can't survive." Jiang Ming tried his best to lift his finger, and yellow pus oozed from the gauze on the severed finger.
Jiang Sheng took it without hesitation and heard the sound of a broken bellows gasping in his throat, "I can't go back either. With a father who was a martyr, they can get the best care from the factory."
This is the only thing Jiang Ming can do for the mother and daughter.
But why do my organs still ache from time to time, and why are there so many resentments and regrets?
Nannan is so stubborn, did she count to several thousand times?
How he wanted to see Nannan again with his own eyes...
I'm sorry, Nannan.
Sorry, kid's mother!
He was in so much pain that he couldn't walk home this time.
Jiang Ming handed the wrench that he had been holding tightly to the person in front of him, "Fang, you go out for me, go... go see Ningning, watch from afar how they are doing... okay? I only ask you for this one thing..."
The lever was apparently very light, but Jiang Sheng felt it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.
later.
The candlestick fell over, and the flame climbed along the wooden bed like a red snake, licking the thatched roof in an instant.
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Jiang Sheng opened his eyes sweating profusely.
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