Tan Lingling was no stranger to such shameless and irrelevant Zhou Shikang. She glared at him and said, "You still have the mind to joke, which means you are not very tired. Work harder, young man! Yesterday, you scored the lowest work point of the entire team and were praised. Do you want to be praised again today?" Zhou Shikang retorted, "How can I not work hard? I haven't rested at all. I have been working all the time. The number of work points cannot be used to measure the extent of my efforts. How can those cold numbers reflect my serious attitude towards work?" Tan Lingling chuckled, "Hahaha, you really haven't rested. Other people's work is recorded in mu as a unit of work points. When it comes to you, the team leader wants to take a ruler and use centimeters as the unit to measure how much work you have done." Zhou Shikang: ...You are simply loveless. How can you hurt his young heart like this? Hearing this, some of the other educated youths could not help laughing. But the team leader was almost in tears. After finally getting rid of the slacking Qin Baoer, he unexpectedly found Zhou Shikang. But there was a clear difference between the two. Qin Baoer was too lazy to be coaxed and simply didn't want to work. What about Zhou Shikang? You never saw him sit down to rest, and he was always working diligently, but the area he had achieved was really hard to describe. Zhou Shikang still looked confident, "This is called slow work and fine work, precise strategy, and success will come from every seed you plant." Tan Lingling said as she tossed grain seeds into the dug pit, "Then when you eat, can you be so precise that one seed lasts a whole day? Just admit it generously that it's your fault, and no one will laugh at you. First time is new, second time is familiar. If it doesn't work this year, maybe it will work next year?" Zhou Shikang gritted his teeth and said, "You little girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. I can do it, I'm very capable, I will definitely earn two work points today." Tan Lingling: That's a very ambitious goal!!! The two people bickering while working added a touch of color to the busy spring plowing. But at the same time, it also left a scar on some people's hearts. In the county hospital, the village party secretary emerged from the doctor's office dejectedly. He leaned against the wall in the corridor, standing dejectedly for a long time before dragging his numb legs and feet back to the ward where Liu Chunhua was staying. He sat on her bed, looking at her with her eyes closed, her eye sockets sunken, and her hair slightly gray. He muttered to himself, "Chunhua, it has been more than thirty years since you married me. I have loved you, experienced sweetness, quarreled with you, hated you, and been bored with you. But we have come this far in this life with so many ups and downs. I have tried my best, and our family has done its best. We really can't afford to waste any more time. I have made a decision. I will take you home tomorrow. Blame me or hate me, just me. We have been entangled with each other for a lifetime, and we will continue to entangle in the next life." An old lady sitting on the bed next to him looked at her equally unconscious husband with sadness. The old lady wiped her tears, comforted the village party secretary, and said, "Brother Lu, there is a word in this world called miracle, and I am looking forward to the arrival of this miracle. Your husband has not woken up in this cold hospital. Maybe he will wake up after returning to the place where he has lived for decades, to the home with children, daughters and grandchildren. With the worst plan, there may be an unexpected surprise." "I hope so, thanks to my sister-in-law's good words." The village party secretary also understood that the possibility was very small. He was still receiving IV drips in the hospital every day, but there was no reaction at all, let alone returning home.
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