Chapter 134 Inheritance

Coming towards us next is the youth delegation of the Zhongxing Brigade, led by Lin Beibei.

The children read more newspapers and have competitions every night. They haven't made much progress, except that they have become thicker-skinned and can go on stage without stuttering.

Lin Beibei came to the stage, holding a big red flower: "Hello, dear commune leaders, dear members, my name is Lin Beibei, and I am a fourth-grade primary school student. I am very happy to learn that Director Wang is coming to my village to carry out work... I have said what is in my heart, thank you all!"

After that, Lin Beibei walked to Wang Dapao's desk and gave him a small red flower made of paper: "Dear Director Wang, this is the small red flower I made for you personally. This is my textbook. Please write a message for me here. I will definitely live up to your expectations, study hard, and make progress every day!"

Wang Dapao's hands were frozen. He held the pen tremblingly and wrote to Lin Beibei, "Study hard and make progress every day." Seeing those dog-crawling words written on her textbook, Lin Beibei showed disgust. Fortunately, he used a pencil, so she would erase those words later!

After receiving a few red flowers, Wang Dapao couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to run away.

The other children who had not yet gotten their turn looked at him pitifully.

"Director Wang, we also want to give a speech!"

"Yes, Director Wang, we also prepared for a long time yesterday!"

"I also gave you a little red flower!"

"Yes, yes, let us finish!"

"Yes, yes, please, Director Wang!"

Xia Zhiqing said that as long as you go on stage to give him a speech and give him flowers, everyone will get 10 extra points!

Sister Cheng Rong also said that as long as they go on stage, she will buy them candied haws to eat!

The children looked at him pitifully, as if he was an unforgivable person if he didn't agree.

Wang Dapao had no choice but to sit down and grit his teeth and persevere.

By the time the kids had their fun, it was already afternoon.

Xia Zhizhi continued: "Our children are very enthusiastic, and our leaders are also very friendly. Next, let us welcome Director Wang to the stage with warm applause, and everyone should listen carefully to his teachings!"

The members clapped weakly and sparsely.

Wang Dapao went up to the stage trembling, not in the mood for anything else. He said a few words casually, and he couldn't even remember what he said. Then he used the excuse of caring about the members and worrying that they might catch a cold to adjourn the meeting.

By this time the light snow had turned into heavy snow. On the way back, he didn't even want to ride the bike, so he just let other people ride and he sat at the back, shivering with his hands in his pockets.

Everyone went home cursing and swearing.

The only people left in the auditorium were Xia Zhizhi, village party secretary Lin Guorong, Lin Guoyi, and Auntie Tian's family of three.

Xia Zhizhi glanced at Auntie Tian, ​​who was holding her son and daughter in her arms like a hen protecting her cubs, took a sip of water, and said slowly, "You can't avoid this kind of thing after all, you are part of this group, and this method will only work this time. When spring comes, if the commune wants to organize a movement again, you won't be able to hide even if you want to."

Lin Guorong glanced at Xia Zhizhi and then at Aunt Tian.

I thought this situation was over, but now it has started again.

Auntie Tian held her children's hands tightly, then made up her mind and said to Lin Guoyi, "Fifth Uncle, let's do as we discussed before and hand them over to Third Uncle."

There were also families in the village who were childless. A few years ago, seeing how hard it was for Auntie Tian to raise two children alone, they suggested that she adopt a child, but Auntie Tian was unwilling.

If the child is adopted, wouldn't her husband's family be extinct? She had a good relationship with her late husband and didn't want to see this happen. After all, people nowadays still attach great importance to the so-called incense.

But looking at the current situation, she is really scared.

It would be fine for her, but the child is so young and knows nothing, and now she is being dragged onto the stage to fight. How can she talk about marriage in the future? She will not be able to live like this.

Compared with children, the so-called incense is not that important.

The two children were not happy and held Auntie Tian tightly, saying, "Mom, I won't go. Our family must stay together no matter what!"

Xia Zhizhi stood up and interrupted them: "Okay, you guys discuss it, I'll go back first."

From Xia Zhizhi's personal point of view, nothing is more important than living a good life.

But she also understands that everyone has their own persistence.

Respect and blessings.

How they live their future lives is their own choice, and it is not her turn to worry about it.

It snowed heavily all night. The next day, Cheng Rong woke up and saw the thick snow up to her knees. She jumped into the snow and rolled around happily for several rounds.

The old educated youth stood by with their hands in their pockets and watched coldly. Only Liu Lin was eager to give it a try, but then he thought that he only had a cotton jacket on, so he didn't dare to do it.

Cheng Rong rolled around a few times and found that her cotton padded jacket and hair were all wet. She quickly got up and knocked on Xia Zhizhi's door: "Zhizhi, open the door! I'm so cold! I'm freezing to death!"

Frozen to death.

Xia Zhizhi rolled her eyes and came over to open the door for her. As the bolt was opened, a gust of cold wind blew in. She quickly trotted onto the kang and wrapped herself tightly in her thick quilt.

Cheng Rong closed the door and went into the inner room. She lay on the kang, tucked her hands under the mattress and said with emotion, "Your room is still comfortable and warm. In our room, when we get up in the morning to cool off, not only is the room cold, but the kang is not warm either. There was half a jar of water left in the cup last night, but this morning it was frozen into popsicles!"

There was no other way. After all, fuel was in short supply, the house was large, and there was no fireplace. It was difficult to heat up the kang just by heating it.

At this point, Cheng Rong changed her tone: "Zhizhi, just let me sleep with you at night. I can warm your bed. I sleep very well, I don't snore or kick anyone!"

Xia Zhizhi wrapped herself in the quilt, unmoved.

If Cheng Rong's brother was really good-looking and willing to warm her bed, perhaps she would agree to this unreasonable request, but Cheng Rong herself would not agree.

Seeing that she disagreed, Cheng Rong snorted and went outside to boil water.

After a while, Jiang Xiurong and Han Youran also came.

There was a heavy snow yesterday and it felt like the temperature dropped ten degrees overnight. The water tank in the kitchen was frozen. The snow was too thick and it was difficult to fetch water, so everyone came to her room to have breakfast.

You have to drink porridge when the weather gets cold.

Jiang Xiurong cooked a pot of red bean porridge.

While scooping beans, Han Youran said, "Didn't we say we were going to make tofu buns? Tang Zhiqing is back, so let's make some. Once they're done, put them outside in the yard to freeze. When you don't feel like cooking, just heat up a couple and eat them."

Curious baby Cheng Rong immediately asked: "What is sticky bean curd?"