"Finally, classmate Yang Hongye, come up and receive the scholarship."

bang bang bang

A group of people clapped their hands, and Yang Hongye walked up under the envious eyes of her classmates.

Ran Qiuye took the red envelope and stepped forward.

"Teacher Ran!"

Yang Hongye hugged Ran Qiuye, her little face was already crying, "Teacher Ran, wuwu~~"

"Come on, don't cry, take it, this is your reward."

Yang Hongye took the red envelope from Ran Qiuye's hand, her eyes red.

Later, Yang Hongye did not step down, but walked aside with Ran Qiuye's encouragement, wiped the tears from his eyes, turned to the microphone, and took out the manuscript he had prepared.

The row of small characters on it is arranged neatly, and in many places there are words that I don’t know in pinyin.

Everyone around was watching quietly, and Yang Hongye's mother even shed tears of pride while intertwining their hands together, excited and nervous.

"my dream."

Yang Hongye's clear voice began to echo over the village through the loudspeaker.

"My dream is to be a scientist. Like Teacher Yang Xiaotao, I can grow a lot of food in the future, so that my mother will no longer worry about how much food to cook, and my brother can eat enough before going to bed."

Yang's mother lay on Yang Dazhuang's shoulders, trying not to cry.

"Yang Dani and Yang Erni's dream is to become teachers. In the future, like Teacher Ran, they will teach more students so that teachers don't have to travel back and forth every day."

Ran Qiuye's tears fell down and flowed into her mouth, they were sweet.

"Yanggu's dream is to be a farmer, plant a lot of land, and grow a lot of fruits. When autumn comes, everyone in the village can eat fruits."

"Yang Dabo's dream is to own a bicycle and take his mother to his grandma's house in the future so that his uncle and others can look up to him."

Yang Hongye read seriously. A piece of paper carries many dreams and a bright future for the children.

"This is our dream, and there are many classmates' dreams in our hearts."

"We will continue to pursue, continue to work hard, and continue to fight for this motherland according to our own psychological dreams."

"No matter how much suffering there is, no matter how great the difficulty is, we are not afraid."

"thank you all."

After Yang Hongye finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao tried hard to control the tears. He couldn't hold back anymore. He closed his eyes and two tears fell down.

Then, he applauded with a smile.

bang bang bang

bang bang bang

The applause was warm and lasting, completely drowning out the cold wind.

As night fell, in the Yangjiazhuang brigade headquarters, the senior officials of the three villages, or rather the farm officials, sat around the stove and talked. The water on the stove was steaming, and from time to time someone took it off, poured water, and then put it back on again.

Yang Dazhuang sat next to Yang Xiaotao, with a smile on his face, looked around and then got down to business.

The people around me also turned their eyes over after hearing this.

"Xiao Tao, Director Gao came here last time and talked about land planning."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, because after hearing what Mr. Yang said last time, he also agreed with Director Gao's arrangement.

Obviously, Director Gao read his paper carefully and knew that corn pollination was the key, so he planned the land for planting to avoid "pollution".

Yang Xiaotao nodded, understanding the concerns of Yang Dazhuang and others.

Although Director Gao has a high reputation, in their hearts, the most authoritative person is Yang Xiaotao.

After all, it was Yang Xiaotao who did this.

"Director Gao did a great job, there are no problems."

Yang Xiaotao's affirmation made several people around him feel relieved immediately.

Then several people talked about the construction of the farm, with hopeful looks on their faces.

At the same time, thinking about the role of this farm and the tasks it will undertake in the future, several people feel a heavy weight on their shoulders.

Of course, they are looking forward to such tasks. As long as they have tasks, it means that they are useful to the country.

What they are afraid of is not that they cannot complete the task, but that there is no task for them to do.

This is also their dream.

As night fell, Yang Xiaotao stood up to say goodbye.

It feels a little out of place to hear these things happening in the fields here. I might as well go home and be with my wife.

A group of people were discussing when to start work, how to allocate cattle and donkeys, how to match manpower, and issues of safety and confidentiality. They had discussed it several times, but every time they talked about it with enthusiasm, it seemed that they could never get enough.

Back home, Ran Qiuye was talking to several women in the village. They were all the parents of the students, especially the families who had won the scholarship this time. They had come and gone, and they had not been heard from all night.

The reward given by Yang Xiaotao this time was so unexpected.

In the minds of the villagers, one dollar and fifty cents is a lot of money. After all, the village usually sells surplus grain, and the money earned is only a few cents distributed to each family. Even when the output is insufficient, you don't even see the money.

But this time, Yang Xiaotao gave too much money.

After the children took it home, the village was immediately shocked.

The seven youngest children each have two dollars.

With just two yuan, you can buy two hens and keep them at home. The chickens will lay eggs and you can pay back the money later. This is simply a way out.

As for Yang Dani's family, when she opened the red envelope, the old man was shocked when he saw the five yuan revealed inside.

Two kids, ten dollars.

He has lived a lifetime of dirt, and his family's savings are not much. But now, two ten-year-old little girls, whom he dislikes as losers, actually...

In an instant, the old man started crying in front of his granddaughter. He no longer had the dignity that the grandfather could maintain.

Holding the two children in his arms, the old man felt that his body's blood was connected. It was a peace of mind he had never felt before, "Dani, Erni, grandpa is wrong! From now on, go to school well and make a difference in school. Grandpa will risk his life to provide for you."

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Ni and Ni didn't understand why grandpa was like this, but after hearing grandpa's words, both children threw themselves into their arms and held them tightly.

"Let's get going, let's go see Teacher Ran..."

Similarly, in the next room, Yang Hongye and Yang Dayong each carried a basket filled with walnuts and jujubes. Behind them was their mother holding their little sister. When the family went out, they met Yang Dani's family next door, and then they walked to Yang Xiaotao's house with a smile.

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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When Yang Xiaotao returned home, the room was already full of people.

When I walked in, I heard Ran Qiuye's laughter, and her voice was filled with joy.

Ran Qiuye felt very satisfied, the kind of satisfaction of being recognized and praised.

At the same time, it also made her determined that the career she was doing was meaningful and full of pride.

When Yang Xiaotao walked in, everyone in the room looked over and said hello.

Yang Xiaotao was polite to a few people, and then reported the child on the kang, Yang Hongye's little sister, who was only four or five years old.

The little girl is very cute and she is not alive. Yang Xiaotao reaches out and hugs her without fear or fuss.

"What's your name?"

"cauliflower!"

"Caihua, well, look, is my aunt carrying a little sister or a little brother?"

Yang Xiaotao held the cauliflower and pointed at Ran Qiuye and asked.

Ran Qiuye blushed, but the two women on the side told her to stop talking.

Even Mr. Yang in the next room lowered his voice and listened carefully.

In the eyes of the elderly, children may be naive, but sometimes they see things most clearly.

Caihua looked at Ran Qiuye, then at her mother, and finally at Yang Xiaotao, "It's a little brother!"

Ha ha

The room suddenly burst into joy, and Ran Qiuye also felt happy after hearing this.

There was no reason, I just felt that there was laughter in this room, and she should be the same way.

"Cauliflower is awesome. Come on, give me a kiss."

With that said, Yang Xiaotao kissed Caihua on the cheek, took out a handful of toffee from his pocket, and put it into Caihua's small cloth bag.

When Caihua saw it, she quickly took out a few and shared them with her sister and brother. Everyone in the room praised the child.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when everyone was sent away. Yang Xiaotao put out the kerosene lamp and then lay on the kang with Ran Qiuye in his arms.

"Looking at you now, I must still like my son."
To be continued...