The day before New Year's Day, Yang Xiaotao left Yangjiazhuang and returned to Sijiu City.

Also returning with Yang Xiaotao was Comrade Lao Jin.

It's not that Comrade Lao Jin wants to come back, he really has to come back.

The reason is that Ms. Cui is ill.

A few days ago, I got up to go to the toilet, and for some reason I had a runny nose the next day, and then a fever. I went to the clinic and found out that I had a cold.

At Ms. Cui's age, a common cold is not a minor illness, which is why Yang Xiaotao hurried back.

Otherwise, with how busy Yangjiazhuang is, we really can't live without it.

In the courtyard, when Yang Xiaotao came back, Ran Qiuye was supporting Ms. Cui to bask in the sun in the courtyard.

Zhang Qing was holding a kettle and cracking melon seeds, and followed the two of them, interjecting from time to time. During the Dragon Boat Festival, he followed a group of boys running around, followed by a gray-white puppy.

The remaining two were not at ease either. Each one touched and picked up Wangcai and wanted to climb up.

Strange to say, the black girl was standing nearby, but the two of them had been bullying Wangcai since they were young, which made Wangcai feel aggrieved.

Woof…

Seeing Yang Xiaotao coming back, Wangcai immediately shouted and ran to Yang Xiaotao, rubbing Yang Xiaotao's thigh.

At this time, Xiaowei followed her sleeves and landed on Wangcai's head, her voice a little weak.

"Take it out for a walk."

Wangcai barked immediately and ran outside the hospital.

"Grandma, how's it going?"

Yang Xiaotao walked into the courtyard. Ms. Cui was coughing. Lao Jin on the side also came forward and patted her back. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes showed concern.

Although I was usually very annoyed by Ms. Cui's words and couldn't talk back to her, I was still very nervous at this time.

Ms. Cui coughed twice again, glanced at Lao Jin, and then shook her head at Yang Xiaotao, "It's just a small cold. Qiuye took me to the hospital and got some medicine. I'll be fine after taking it for two days."

Ran Qiuye nodded aside, "The doctor said that if you catch a cold, you just need to take medicine on time and drink more water."

Only then did Yang Xiaotao feel relieved.

The main reason is that the fever now makes people worried, fearing that it will be the same as abroad.

"Then you should also take care of yourself!"

Yang Xiaotao said, and several people chatted in the courtyard for a while. Many people came and walked around when they saw Yang Xiaotao coming back.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao had two more pendants on his body, holding a daughter in one hand, and greeted people in the courtyard.

At the door of Jia's house, Mrs. Jia Zhang took a painkiller, then walked to the door and sat on a bench to bask in the sun.

For her, every day of sunshine is one day less.

The countdown to life always made her feel unprepared and terrified.

Just like now, when I see the beauty in the courtyard, I just think that I will be gone when I fall.

Especially when I look at the old lady surrounded by people in the Yang family yard next door, she just has a common cold, not a serious illness like yours.

As a result, I was surrounded by a group of people who not only took care of me during the day, but also took care of me at night, and even accompanied me to the hospital to ask for help.

Looking at myself, the only thing I can hope for is a remarried daughter-in-law.

Thinking of what happened during this period, I regretted that I had agreed to Qin Huairu's remarriage.

However, perhaps what I regret most is letting my son marry Qin Huairu.

Otherwise, her son would not have died early, and she would have someone to rely on.

There is someone who will give her the final say!

There was another burst of laughter in the distance. Mrs. Jia Zhang looked over and saw three children circling around the adults, making people laugh.

"Bangjian, Xiaodang, Sophora japonica!"

"Our Jia family also has three children!"

For a moment, there was more longing in Jia Zhang's eyes.

…

Yangjiazhuang, construction site!

"village head!"

Yang Shitou ran over quickly, looked at the man waving a hammer in the distance, and shouted loudly.

Yang Dazhuang put the hammer down and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Someone next to him took it and continued to hit the wooden pile. Then he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with the stone?"

Seeing Yang Shitou running out and sweating in the cold weather, I knew something must be wrong.

"Village chief, go and see the grain station, Uncle Ding, was, was..."

"Fat Ding, what's wrong with him?"

Yang Dazhuang frowned and asked anxiously.

Yang Shitou swallowed, calmed down his emotions, and then spoke.

"I drove to the grain station today to pick up grain, but before I even got in, I saw a lot of people standing at the door of the grain station."

"Then the gate was blocked by people wearing red circles, preventing us from entering."

"I asked around, and finally I heard from the first person who came here that someone came to check the inventory. Anyway, Uncle Ding has been quarantined. I don't know the details yet!"

Yang Shitou had only heard that no one knew the specific situation, but no one went in, but looking at this situation was definitely not a good thing.

Thinking of this, I quickly ran back to talk to Yang Dazhuang.

After all, they go to the grain depot to pull grain. Now there are more and more people on the construction site. It would be okay if they just have a meal, but if there is no more, it will affect the progress!

Obviously, Yang Dazhuang also realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately asked, "Didn't you take out the approval note from your superior?"

Yang Shitou nodded, "I took it, but the person at the door said that they were checking inside and were not open to the public for the time being."

"asshole!"

Yang Dazhuang looked serious, but he figured out the cause and effect in his heart.

Fatty Ding has done a lot for the farm in recent years. He was also very dedicated at the grain station and did some practical things for many surrounding villages.

Especially when winter is difficult, it is inevitable that some households in difficulty can't cope with it, so the village will go to the grain station to pick up some grain. Fatty Ding is not embarrassed, as long as he delivers it next year.

It is precisely because of these life-saving foods that many fewer people have died of starvation in recent years. Everyone can always survive if they are hungry.

But now, if someone checks the inventory at this time, they must check it accurately!

And he has also heard of those people who start gesticulating as soon as they arrive in the village, without considering the actual situation at all, and are full of passion and seriousness. It is strange that such people can let go after grasping the handle!

"Village Chief, don't be stunned, hurry up and take a look!"

Yang Shitou said anxiously on the side, Yang Dazhuang came to his senses, and then ran to the brigade headquarters.

He just stopped halfway and then turned towards the outside of the village.

"Drive, quickly, to the grain station!"

…

Grain station.

In the webmaster's office.

This was originally the office of Ding Deliang and Fatty Ding, but now it has become the place where he was interrogated.

And this interrogation has lasted for nearly three hours, which is a kind of torture for Fatty Ding.

It was not only physical torture, but also mental torture, a torture of his revolutionary spirit.

He has never felt that he has any second thoughts about the revolution. His greatest wish in his life is to follow the team and continue the revolution to the end.

For this reason, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to his work, happily serving the people every day and solving problems for the farmer brothers.

During this time, he lived very happily.

Seeing the granaries full of food every day made him feel at ease.

Don’t panic when you have food in hand.

With so much food, more people can be fed, more people can build the country, and the country will get better and better.

Therefore, he feels that he is very important in this position.

It's like a chain connecting workers and farmers, hooking up the two wheels and running forward together.

He is proud, at least in his heart.

But now, some people actually say that he is speculative and that he has a problem with his stance.

He felt like he was going to explode.

Now, there is even greater injustice!
To be continued...