C77 Spit the Saliva

"The sun is shining down hard, looking forward to a journey to plant in the future. The same year cycle, but due to different attitudes, separated the accumulation of time! " - - - A cursive poem.

"However, you should walk more towards the residents' homes, take a look at the actual situation, and ask for the needs of the masses. How can you die?" When the lover saw that Xiao Bu had finished drinking the Five Grain Serum, he added more into the bowl.

"Don't you feel it? When I arrived at Dongjiang New City, the workload of the grassroots visits increased by several times? When I first entered the various residential areas, Xiang Sunflower said that he wanted to understand the situation and that he had to settle down the living conditions of the residents. The grassroots level visitors never stopped! I ran more people than I did in the past three years! It's almost the New Year, and the Dongjiang New City doesn't have more than ten thousand residents. However, there are more than three thousand households who are going to visit us. There are more than two hundred households that Sunflower Sheng wants me to personally visit. Wife, take a look at my leg. They've already run in a narrow circle!" Shabu stretched out his hand to pull up his pants.

His lover, however, was too lazy to look at him. "This is a good thing. Ever since the party's mass education practical activity started, there have been a lot of work at the bottom level. However, only by sticking close to the livelihood of the people, and knowing the needs of the people, can one do a good job. This is in line with our strengthening of the school's connections and further understanding the child's personality and family relationship. "

" But are the residents as obedient as the students? Ten thousand mouths, ten thousand mouths, a single mouthful of saliva can drown a person! "

"Hehe, can that be interpreted as - a person and a flower can also beauty you to death?" The eyes of the lover, He looked proudly at the vase on the rack. Although the flower was made of plastic, it was still full of flowers. This is spittle is flower. It depends on what you want. "

"Qingqing, we're done eating. Let's go. Let's take a walk around the new city. Dad will talk to you for a while. "

After Xin Yilu and his wife left, Xia Yanju didn't say anything. He sat down and waited for Lan Jialin to finish breakfast. He got up and put his arm around his son's shoulder. He saw that his son was nervously staring at him with his eyes wide open. Xia Tanqing knew that this was the rhythm of his father's serious conversation, but what did he do wrong?

Entering 49, the cold caused the land to enter dormancy. Apart from some of the winter wheat that stood up tenaciously in the fields, the land next to Dongjiang New City was empty under the sunlight. It was covered with dried branches, waiting for the news of spring.

Listening to the sounds of children laughing and playing, as well as the sound of small firecrackers being lit, Xia Yanju stood at the top of the field and squinted his eyes. He enjoyed the winter sun that sprinkled over, and he searched for the memories in the depths of his mind from the scene in front of him.

Xia Jianqing impatiently jumped around the field to exercise his body. Seeing his mother reach out to pluck the soil in the field and let a few unwithered weeds reveal their heads, he guessed what his father was communicating with.

"Qingqing, your mother and I were originally preparing to return to the East River in spring. But over the past half a year, you've been on the Internet reflecting all kinds of problems in the East River New City. " Xia Yanju did a few stretching exercises in succession. He felt that his entire body was filled with the positive energy of the morning sun, and he felt extremely comfortable. Only then did he speak slowly.

"That's not a fault. It's a problem that exists in reality. " Xia Jianqing felt that his guess was about right. His father really wanted to give his opinion on the 'New City Night Speech', but he had plenty of reasons to refute it!

"To be honest, your mother and I have seen your website and blog. At the same time, I also heard rumors about relatives, colleagues, and students, which made me more and more uncertain about my choice. Will it affect your life and development in the country? " Xia Yanju turned his head and looked at the child who was taller than him by a head. "So, your mother and I worked hard day and night. We have to rush back to Dongjiang in advance to accompany you for a good New Year. Secondly, we want to take a good look at the new city of the East River. Is it like the legends on the internet? I also want to know if the planning of the city is just an empty statement. "

" You saw it too. There are so many questions that I can't even finish talking about!"

. . . "This morning, I did feel the same way as you. It was almost New Year's, and Lucky Street was still so deserted. There were only a few dozen small shops on one side of the road. We've been searching with the girl's parents for a long time. Whether it's the traditional Chinese or Western condiments, it's difficult to buy them. This really makes us feel uncomfortable! "

"So, my reactions are all correct!"

Xia Thorn did not welcome the expected dispute. His mood was somewhat cheerful. He imitated his father and stretched out his arms. In the cool air, he took a deep breath.

"But later. . . We tasted fresh breakfast and saw the straight commuters and the scooters in the vegetable base. We heard the residents discussing the problem. But more importantly, how did we spend the New Year in the New City. . . Father already knows! "

"Dad, you? . . . Don't you feel that the development here is too lacking and unreasonable?"

"Child, Dad has been away from the country for a long time. You were the one who handled and renovated the house in Dongjiang New City. That's why I have no reason to argue with you. However, do you know. . . Our country's current conditions are not comparable to your grandfather's generation, right? It is only a short period of time when your mother and I went abroad, but it has undergone countless earth-shattering changes! Father wanted to advise you to take a look and think about it more, so that you could give the new city of Dongjiang a chance. The voices on the Internet can be considered for a longer period of time. "

"Alright, breakfast, a few deep-fried dough sticks, and a bowl of soy milk. Then I bought you and Mom. " Thorned Grass unwillingly kicked pieces of stones into the field. "But don't you think - I posted all kinds of problems on the Internet for everyone's long-term appeal? These are the necessary conditions for residents to live in peace "

"I'm not saying that it's not a problem, it's just that your opinions can be more rational, and your attitude can also give a certain degree of tolerance and patience"

"How can I not be rational? How can I not be tolerant? If I was not rational, I would have contacted 'Life is such a pity' and 'Old Dong Jiang' had gone to the district government for an interview! "

" Child, you! "

. . . . . . "Son, Father Qingqing, look over there. Are the vegetables grown in the fields over there?" Lan Jialing interrupted the father and son's argument. She pulled Summer Thorny back and pointed at the greenhouse in the fields.

Stranglethorn Green, who had a thick neck with her father, was pulled by her mother's hand and took a step forward. Helplessly, she said,. . . "Yes, I've been there before. It's the strawberry garden. Now that the fruits are ripe, it's almost the New Year. Business is good. If you want to eat, I'll buy some later. "

"Okay, Mom likes strawberries in winter. Other fruits wait for spring, but it can bloom and bear fruit in the greenhouse. Make up for the winter fruit vacancies. Therefore, we can't look at the low winter temperature and lack of sunlight and heat. Just say that there's nothing that can be grown in the land. Whether or not the weeds are planted in strawberries depends on one's choice and mentality. Isn't that right?"

"Mom, don't listen to that kid! His mouth is full of thorns, and there's no time for him to feel comfortable. " Xinzi's heart ached for his parents. The first morning he came to East River City, he was ostracized by Xia Thorned Green's words.

"Hehe, that's nothing. He's just a big kid. " Hu Yangxin patted her daughter's hand in comfort. "When my parents were young, they did similar things. "

"Mom, really?" Xin Xiaosi was surprised.

"Yes!" Hu Yangxin looked at her husband, who was smiling foolishly beside her. "When your mother first arrived at the border, Her conditions were so much worse than the current Dongjiang New City! She slept in a large shared house that was covered in straw straws and bricks. Your father might as well live in a manhole that was dug underground. It's stuffy, hot, and humid. "

"I've heard you say that. "

"Which one of us doesn't complain about those conditions? Which one of us doesn't complain about Xuan?" Hu Yangxin saw the evergreen campfires by the road and smiled. She gently stroked the tree trunk, "You also know that it's cold at the border. It's close to the Spring Festival, and the land has long been frozen. It's bare everywhere. When the cold wind blows, it sounds like ghosts and wolves crying. "

"So, those girls of yours know the truth. They often cry their noses, cry their fathers, call their mothers, and complain about the heavens and the earth. " Xin Yilu recalled. She also smiled. "We men know each other. What we hate most is not being full. We work all over the place, and only eat breakfast gruel. There was only one mantou in the middle of dinner. Hungry chests were pressed against his back, so he was quite emotional. He muttered behind his back. It's much worse than that kid from today. "

. . . "I seem to have heard some of this before, but I have long forgotten about it. How far is it? " In Xinzi's memory, the mining area's transportation became more and more convenient, the resources and life became richer and richer, and the people who became happier and happier. The unbearable bitterness in people's mouths seemed to be a very long history.

"So, I can understand that child's words. There's nothing to blame him for. " Hu Yangxin looked at her daughter and felt gratified. "Regardless of whether this Dongjiang New City is the 'lone island' or the 'shrapnel bug' that he spoke of, there will always be a day when this place will change its appearance. At that time, listen to what he says. . . "

"The thorns in his mouth will also fall one day?" Xin Xiaozhi was doubtful.

"Hehe, will his thorns fall. . . ? We don't know. But we have to live our lives. If we have thoughts in our hearts. . . If the conditions are a bit worse, we have hope; if we only have complaints and resentment. . . Then we have to live a long life. Therefore, the environment was not the most important. Life was either bitter or sweet. Spitting saliva on the days would make the days bloom. It's still up to you to make your own choice!"