Rebirth Junior High School: The Excelling Top Student Goddess

Why are you going to the brigade headquarters at this time?

Everyone is wondering.

But without any hesitation, the villagers rushed to the brigade headquarters.

"Ouch, what are you doing? Someone is dead? You can't come to the brigade to deal with the death. What's going on?"

"That's right, I invited everyone here just to see bad luck."

"Stop talking, I'm hanging a memorial couplet."

"I deeply mourn the martyr Tang Jianqing..."

"It turns out it's a memorial service for the third son of the Tang family. Didn't you say that the third son of the Tang family overturned while driving a public car? It's just that the higher-ups don't hold the third son of the Tang family accountable, but they're still holding a memorial service for him?"

"You misunderstood. The third son of the Tang family sacrificed his life to protect the collective property, and was named a martyr. Last night, he went to bed with his wife, the beautiful educated youth from the city. She was there all day yesterday. I ran for this matter, but she ran down."

"Really, is it so easy to seal a martyr?"

"So Tang Laosan's daughter-in-law is said to be capable, but Tang Yandian's family doesn't care about it and asks his daughter-in-law to run around. Hey, Tang Laosan used to be able to drive and have a job to make money, but now that she is gone, how can the three of them survive? Woolen cloth."

Tang Jiefang carried a cigarette bag all day long and smoked wherever he went. People gave him the nickname Tang Yanbang.

"That educated youth girl gave the Tang family a real loss..."

"If that thing hadn't happened back then, how could that beautiful and educated girl marry a rural boy from the Tang family..."

Amid the heated discussions among the villagers, almost everyone from a large team arrived.

Of course Tang Jiefang's family also arrived.

Seeing such a huge increase in the team, the Tang family couldn't help but stare, but looking at the eulogies written on the couplet, such as words such as learning from martyr Tang Jianqing, etc., the Tang family felt very honored.

When someone dies in another family, the family just digs a hole and buries it. They can't set off cannons or burn paper money, let alone mourn publicly like now.

Now, the government has organized such a large memorial ceremony for Tang Jianqing, which is definitely very honorable and honorable.

Mrs. Tang felt very beautiful and glorious in her heart, but there were tears on her face.

"My family was born in a poor family. I didn't enjoy a few days of happiness. I was busy all day long serving the country, the people, and my family. Now he is dead and there is no body in the capital. He died miserably..." Old Mrs. Tang burst into tears.

"I, Jianqing, am such a good boy. I am hardworking and filial, but I just married a woman with a lost family. Ever since I married her, Jianqing has been in many troubles. Now I have even lost my life. My poor Jianqing..."

A member of the family hurriedly came over to cry with her, and some tried to persuade her.

Yun Hua walked up to Tang Jiefang and said calmly: "Dad, this is a memorial service for Jianqing. The leaders of Jianqing will come over soon and issue a martyr certificate to Jianqing. Jianqing sacrificed his life to protect collective property." Yes, he died a worthy death, and his sacrifice was valuable and glorious. Mom was crying as if Jianqing died unjustly. What did the leaders think when they heard this? Should martyr certificates be issued or not? No martyr certificates should be issued. It’s a small matter, so we, Jianqing, are not martyrs. If we are not martyrs, what are we? Do we deserve to die? Are we sinners? How can the Tang family survive in the village in the future?"

After all, Tang Jiefang has been an accountant for many years, and he has quite a bit of Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

He knew very well that Yun Hua was not alarmist. If the old woman continued to cry like this, she would definitely make a big joke and completely ruin Jianqing's reputation and the Tang family's reputation.

Tang Jiefang hurriedly told Yun Hua: "You from the third family are educated people. Don't be as knowledgeable as your mother. Jianqing is a martyr. Our family is all talented."

Yun Hua nodded, "I understand."

Tang Jiefang nodded, walked quickly to the old lady, and said with a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense here, we built the Qing Dynasty to protect the collective property and sacrificed it. We are martyrs worth learning from! This is Jianqing has a high consciousness, what does it have to do with the third family? If you let me hear the three words "Sangmenxing" again, I can't spare you!"

On weekdays, Mrs. Tang is the most playful, but the head of the family is the head of the family. When she really gets angry, Mrs. Tang doesn't dare to say anything.

"I just pity our Jianqing..." the old lady cried, already feeling much weaker.

Tang Jiefang snorted: "What a pity! We in Jianqing can protect collective property and sacrifice, that is an honor!"

Yun Hua listened on the side with a faint look. She put her hands on the two children beside her and said nothing.

Doudou quietly raised his head and looked at Yun Hua: "Mom, it's an honor for dad to sacrifice himself, so shouldn't we be able to cry? Can't be sad?"

Dudu also looked at Yun Hua, with questions in his eyes.

Yun Hua touched Doudou's head and said, "No. Dad's sacrifice is an honor, but he is also very pitiful. Honor and sadness are not contradictory."

"But grandpa doesn't make grandma sad." Doudou said.

Yun Hua: "Doudou, you still don't understand what real sadness is. Sadness with ulterior motives is not worthy of respect."

In fact, Yun Hua had always avoided thinking about Tang Jianqing. When she accepted Lin Yunhua's memory, she subconsciously blocked Tang Jianqing.

At this moment, when Doudou asked this question, Yun Hua had no choice but to escape.

Although she said that Tang Jianqing sacrificed his life to protect collective property and that it was honorable and worthy of learning, such high-sounding words were not her original intention at all.

It was precisely because she had nothing to do with Tang Jianqing that she could say such things.

Once she truly accepted that Tang Jianqing was her husband and the father of her child, she would no longer be able to say such things.

She didn't want to accept this, but she had to accept that the dead Tang Jianqing was the father of two children. And she must accept that the two children are her Dudu and Doudou, so she can't get around Tang Jianqing either...

Yun Hua tried hard to think. She could recall the life of Lin Yunhua and Tang Jianqing before and after their marriage, but she couldn't remember Tang Jianqing.

It's like dreaming. In the dream, you are with someone. You can't see his face, but you know who he is. This is the case with Yun Hua's assassin. She can't even remember what Tang Jianqing looks like, but she does. He knew that the man was Tang Jianqing and what happened between the two.

Those seemed to be other people's stories and had nothing to do with her.

"Everyone, be quiet. Director Liu from the county transportation team and Director Zhang from our commune are here to attend the memorial service of martyr Tang Jianqing!"

"Martyr Tang Jianqing sacrificed his life to protect collective property. This fearless spirit is worth learning from all of us..."

"Now, please give me a few words, Director Liu."

"Hello everyone, I am the leader of Tang Jianqing. Comrade Tang Jianqing worked hard and was not afraid of hardships. When encountering danger, he rescued collective property as soon as possible and made great contributions to the country and the people's property security... He is here The spirit of self-sacrifice for the public is worth learning by all of us, he is our glory!"

Thunderous applause.

"Today all of us are here to hold a memorial service for martyr Tang Jianqing, to commend and publicize the advanced deeds of martyr Tang Jianqing. We hope that everyone can learn from martyr Tang Jianqing and learn this fearless spirit and this spirit of self-sacrifice for the public. …”

Cadres these days have extremely high ideological consciousness and are especially able to mobilize their emotions.

"In order to commend martyr Tang Jianqing, the transportation team applied for the highest level of pension, 600 yuan, for martyr Tang Jianqing."

"Nanlin Commune also distributed 300 yuan of condolences to martyr Tang Jianqing."

"The Xiaheshu Village Brigade studied and decided to pay 100 yuan in condolences to Tang Jianqing's surviving family."

“Next, please invite Tang Jianqing’s surviving family to come to the stage to receive it!”

Tang Jiefang and Mrs. Tang will take the stage immediately.

The smile on Mrs. Tang's lips could no longer hold back: "Thanks to the leader, our Jianqing death is worth it. Old man, hurry up and help me up."

That’s a thousand yuan. Last year, the pension for the martyr in Qianwan Commune was only three hundred yuan, which was quite a lot. They were mentally prepared, but they didn’t expect that when a memorial service was held, the pension would change. It’s a thousand yuan!

It was a thousand yuan extra for nothing. This was a huge sum of money. How could Mrs. Tang be unhappy?

The only thing I'm a little dissatisfied about is that the pension has to be distributed to her quietly, why bother to publicize it here and make it known to everyone? In this way, as soon as you get the money, someone will definitely have to borrow it.

I won’t talk about those who are far away, but if I really open my mouth to those who are close, how can I not borrow anything? If she borrowed it, it wouldn't look good if she gave it to this person or not to that person. She had to calculate this carefully.

"Really, why don't you tell Fushan and just come to our house quietly to pay the money? This will make everyone know. Just look at it, someone will come over to borrow money at night!" Old Mrs. Tang was still complaining about Tang Jiefang. .

Tang Jiefang said with a stern face, "Calm down, the leaders are here. If you dare to make any trouble, I will stop being an accountant. My whole family's future will be affected."

Mrs. Tang shut up.

But before she could climb up, the village party secretary Chen Fushan had already shouted on the loudspeaker: "Tang Jianqing's wife, bring your children to the stage to receive the pension!"

Mrs. Tang's expression immediately changed, "Why should she let her take it! That's my son! I'll take it too!"

Yun Hua walked over with the two children.

Old Mrs. Tang stopped them and said, "I have to take it. The son I have raised for decades is gone, and no one will support me in my old age. This money is for my son to be filial to his parents in his later years!"

Chen Fushan's face immediately darkened.

Director Liu of the transportation team looked at Yun Hua and his two skinny sons standing at the edge, with a thin body and a sad and stubborn face. He coughed lightly: "It is necessary to support the elderly, but the parents of martyr Tang Jianqing He is only in his early fifties, and he is fully capable of working. Our great men say that you can have enough food and clothing by yourself, and advocate labor. Labor is glorious. Anyone who has the ability to work should support himself through labor..."