Chapter 406: Bravely Doing What Is Righteous
"Chunyan, who called?"
Yuan Qingzhi and others came back and poked their heads out of the kitchen wearing aprons.
Wu Chunyan closed the door and held a bottle of soy sauce in her hand.
I casually replied, "My mom called. She didn't say anything, just wanted to know if there were any disasters here."
"That's good. By the way, can I keep half of the duck for soup?
Yanyan also likes it, so I’ll soak some dried mushrooms and stew them in it.”
Wu Chunyan smiled and said, "You are the chef, you have the final say."
After graduating from graduate school, she chose to stay in Jinling and worked in a research institute.
Yuan Qingzhi knew that she had been single, had resigned from the factory, and had been admitted to a graduate school here.
The two naturally got together, and he stayed on to teach at the school after graduation.
While taking care of the family, she also studied for a doctorate while working.
The window paper that could not be broken in youth was finally able to see the light of day.
Her work is relatively busier and sometimes she can't take care of her family.
Apart from being busy during class time, he has a lot of free time during the week, and he takes care of all the chores at home.
She no longer needs to borrow her colleague’s umbrella on rainy days, as there will always be someone waiting for her downstairs.
When I stayed up late to work overtime on the experiment, a knock on the door brought over steaming hot meals in a thermos.
Cured her stomach problems.
She built her home in the city of Jinling.
The small two-bedroom apartment was decorated particularly warmly, and every small item in the house was picked out by the two of them together.
A few years after getting married, they had a daughter, Yanyan, who is lively, cheerful and loves to laugh. She is now studying in the affiliated middle school.
My dream is to become a researcher like my mother in the future.
Wu Chunyan washed her hands and went into the kitchen: "Let me peel the garlic."
Yuan Qingzhi's face was full of smiles: "Then I'll make another cucumber salad."
The small room is filled with the warmth of home.
During the lunch break after lunch, Wu Chunyan lay on the bed, looked at the light green curtains, closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.
She is very satisfied with her current life.
…
Many people buy newspapers during this period, and everyone is paying close attention to the disaster information reported in them.
Xie Da Jiao sat on the small stool at the door, her tone full of surprise.
"This kid was really amazing. He clung to the poplar tree for nine hours before being rescued! It's incredible."
Gao Xiulan came over, took it and looked at it: "You are so lucky and have such a long life.
Once you get over this hurdle, the days ahead will be smooth sailing.”
The TV will also broadcast real-time reports on flood conditions on the front lines, with the protagonists of the pictures being PLA soldiers wearing green uniforms and orange life jackets.
They are the cutest people this summer.
He let the flood splash, his body below the neck sank into the water, holding high in his hands a red plastic basin with a child sleeping in it.
Every time someone was rescued, cheers rang out on the field.
In the face of natural disasters, the whole country is united and determined.
Some people even sacrificed their young lives in this flood relief operation.
The country will never forget, and the flood-fighting heroes will always live in the hearts of the people.
After the summer vacation ended and the flood season ended, the flood gradually receded and the people who went to provide support also returned.
My feet were soaked in water for too long, causing them to become red, swollen and infected, and I was sent to the hospital in a serious condition.
The street office sent people with gifts to express their condolences to the family.
Because the Wangfujing store is still under renovation, Gao Xiulan stayed at home this summer, occasionally going out to practice setting up shop.
On this day, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law got together to discuss the design of the clothing store's opening window.
Put clothes on the mannequin and adjust the accessories.
The style of the 1990s was different. Girls preferred clothes with a sense of design and were bolder and more avant-garde.
For example, a floral jacket with a small waist and padded shoulders...
When you walk on the street, you don’t have to scream when you see a miniskirt.
"Mom, try pairing this with a silk scarf. You can tie it around your neck. It will go perfectly with this women's suit."
There were all kinds of accessories hanging on the clothes rack. Lin Xiaotong stood up and gestured.
"Yes, that's the tune. Chuanzi said Hong Kong style is very popular recently."
Gao Xiulan walked around, clapped her hands, and was extremely satisfied.
"Pair it with a red headband, a handbag, and a pair of pointed leather shoes, and this outfit is perfect for a photoshoot."
Her store focuses on complete sets of matching products, hoping that people will come in empty-handed and leave with bags.
She is not yet sixty, has a young mindset, and is at the beginning of her career.
I don’t feel at ease when I go out to play because I don’t have enough money.
Zhang Dazui rushed in hurriedly: "Xiu Lan, this is terrible, Jia Zhenzhen is gone!"
Gao Xiulan suddenly heard the news, stood up, and looked incredulous.
"What? Didn't they say people were also driving taxis to help with disaster relief?"
The taxi fleet that Jia Zhenzhen belongs to also dispatched some vehicles to the disaster area to transport the affected people.
Jia Zhenzhen was single and had no family to support her, so she was the first to sign up.
She is strong and has a stable lower body. Even the fast current cannot wash her away when she stands in the water.
Zhang Dazui rubbed the corners of his eyes and said, "I heard that he died while saving a mother and child. I just heard it from the street office.
After sending the two men to the shore, their legs cramped after soaking for too long, and they tripped and fell into the water.
The people on the shore didn't hold on to the person, and he was swept away by the water. When he was found, he was already dead."
After hearing this, Lin Xiaotong didn't know what to say.
Several people were silent.
The mother and son of the Jia family were indeed very annoying during the time they lived in the compound.
All things considered, Jia Zhenzhen's courageous act is still worthy of admiration.
There are very few people who can actually leave hope of life to others in times of crisis.
Gao Xiulan asked, "How were her funeral arrangements handled?"
I heard before that Jia Zhenzhen’s biological father had passed away, and the relatives on her grandmother’s side had not been in contact for a long time.
I changed my name to my mother's surname, so it's unrealistic to ask the relatives on that side to interfere.
"I heard that someone from Yingtaogou Village came and took him back and buried him on the back mountain.
There is a cherry tree planted next to it, next to her mother Jia Yuhe."
“That’s pretty good.”
At least down there, the two of them wouldn't be alone.
One of the mother and son was buried in fire, and the other died in water.
Finally, we met under the cherry tree. In spring, the whole mountain was covered with pink and white flowers.
When the wind blew, the snow fluttered all over the ground.
"Let's go there next spring when we go to Cherry Valley to pick cherries."
Gao Xiulan and Zhang Dazui nodded.
The person is gone, and the minor frictions of the past have also disappeared.
After Jin Qiaofeng found out, she specially washed the wooden basin that Jia Zhenzhen had used before, packed it up, and prepared to bring it over when the time came.
Fu Zhenggang secretly told his mother Xia Caiyun the news.
After pouring a glass of apricot wine, the grudges of the previous generation have ended.
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On an autumn day, in the courtyard early in the morning, before seven o'clock, a roar broke out from the west.
"Stop right there, you idiot! I'll count to three—"
Zhang Dazui from next door was a close-range victim and kicked open the Wu family's door with a bang.
"What are you arguing about? What's making a fuss so early in the morning? You're obviously the only ones with a mouth, right?"
When Diao Yulian came back from the toilet, she was scared away by the man's shouting.
Pulling his ears, he cursed, "Wu Shengli, is there something wrong with your brain?"
Wu Shengli begged for mercy in a low voice, pointing at Wu Jiabao who lowered his head with a trembling finger.
"It's not my fault. Look at what he did."
Zhou Jianguo came out with his clothes on: "Old Wu, what are you doing with the household registration booklet in your hand?"
"Bring it here and let me see it."
Diao Yulian took it and was shocked when she saw it.
His body went limp, and he rubbed his temples: "Ouch, I can't take it anymore. Why is my head so dizzy?"
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