The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Director Sun smiled flatteringly, "Congratulations, Mr. Zhang, you have been rehabilitated. I am here to give you the notice of rehabilitation.

Please go to the school's political department in the next two days to complete the relevant procedures.

In addition, the school will resume classes soon, and many teachers in our school cannot come back. The school leaders have decided to invite you to continue teaching in the school. "

This surprise came too suddenly.

Not only was my grandmother in disbelief, but all the family members present were also surprised.

Not only did my grandmother regain her status, she also resumed her work.

Grandma asked in disbelief, "Is it true? I have really recovered my identity and can still teach? Can I still play the piano?"

Director Sun smiled and nodded, "Of course it's true, Teacher Zhang, look... this is the rehabilitation document and the notice of resumption of work."

As he spoke, he opened his briefcase, took out the relevant documents, and handed them to my grandmother with both hands.

Grandma took the document with trembling hands.

One was the document for her restoration of her status, and the other was the document for hiring him to continue to work as a teacher.

By the end, grandma was in tears and her voice was choked with sobs, “Okay, okay… woo woo… I agree, I am willing.”

After Director Sun and his group left, the room remained silent and everyone was looking at grandma.

Grandma's eyes were still fixed on the two documents in her hands.

Xia Songlan was still holding her grandmother's elbow. She was afraid that her grandmother would be too excited, so she kept stroking her back with her hands, her movements extremely gentle.

After a long while, grandma turned her head and looked at Xia Songlan, "Songlan, can you make it happen that I can wear a white wedding dress and get married again?"

Xia Songlan nodded, "Of course I can, of course I can."

"Okay, okay..." Grandma suddenly grabbed Xia Songlan's hand and looked at her, "Songlan, I want to go..."

Although she didn't finish her words, Xia Songlan knew that grandma wanted to go to the courtyard to tell grandpa the good news.

She nodded, "Okay, grandma, I'll go with you now."

Zhou Sangning was puzzled, "Mom, where are you going?"

Ning Jingmo also said, "The car is outside, why don't I take you there."

Grandma waved her hands and said, "No, no, no need. Let Songlan take me there. No one of you should follow me. No one should go."

They both put on their coats and left the house.

On the road.

Xia Songlan was very confused, "Grandma, now that your identity has been restored, you can go to school to teach.

Can the secret courtyard be made public now?"

Grandma shook her head and refused, "It can't be made public. Do you think this is a conspiracy? Is it a trick on their part?"

As she was speaking, she suddenly stopped.

He turned around and walked back, "Let's not go to the secret courtyard. Let's go home."

Xia Songlan followed her grandmother and walked back.

Worried, he asked, "What's wrong, grandma?"

Grandma whispered, "We can't go now. We have to wait until everything is settled. What if this is a conspiracy..."

She glanced around carefully, "They might be watching me around here.

Can’t go. Can’t go.

Your grandfather will be implicated then, so you must not go."

Grandma was mumbling to herself.

Xia Songlan understood that the trauma in her grandmother's heart could not have been caused in one day, and it would be even less likely to heal in one breath.

Xia Songlan felt like her heart was stabbed by a knife, and the pain almost suffocated her.

She put her arms around her grandmother's shoulders from behind and comforted her softly, "Okay, grandma, I'll be with you, don't worry... there's no one around.

Besides, you forgot about Jing Mo, who is a comrade in the People's Liberation Army."

When grandma heard her mention the People's Liberation Army, she paused again, "Yes, Jing Mo is here.

Let Jing Mo accompany me to school tomorrow. With Jing Mo around, they won’t dare to touch me.”

Zhou Sangning saw that her grandmother and Xia Songlan had returned, and greeted them in surprise, "Mom... why are you back so soon?"

Xia Songlan shook her head at them implicitly.

Everyone understood and didn't ask any more questions.

There was a period of time a few years ago when my grandmother's mental state was extremely bad and she was always suspicious.

If her family hadn't taken good care of her, she wouldn't have recovered.

It was impossible for Zhou Sangning to go to Xinjiang City with Xia Sumu, leaving the old and two children behind.

Even though Xia Songlan traveled into the book, her grandmother's mental state was always extremely nervous and she hardly even dared to go out.

Now that it has recovered to this state, everyone is very relieved.

It was not until the next day, when Ning Jingmo accompanied his grandmother to the school to handle the relevant procedures, that his grandmother finally smiled.

As soon as she entered the house, she grabbed Xia Songlan's hand and said, "Songlan, this is real, it's real.

I can play the piano and sing again, it really is like a dream.

I also met many old sisters, Teacher Cui, Teacher Ma, Teacher Wu, they all came back too."

As she was speaking, grandma choked up and burst into tears, "It's a pity that Teacher Zhang, Teacher Ning, Xiao Liu, Xiao Li, they... they didn't make it."

She wiped her face and said, "No more talking. I have to go prepare for class."

Everyone was genuinely happy for grandma.

But grandma didn't have time to pay attention to them. She hurried back to the bedroom and started searching.

After searching for a long time, I still couldn't find it. I sat in the room in frustration and began to cry silently.

Everyone is always paying attention to grandma.

Seeing that she was crying again, Xia Songlan and Zhou Sangning quickly walked into the room.

Zhou Sangning hugged her grandmother, "What's wrong, Mom? Isn't it a good thing? Why are you crying again?"

"I can't find my teaching plans anymore. They've torn them up."

Xia Sumu also came over and said, "Mom, even though there is no lesson plan, those things are all in your heart and in your mind.

As long as you stand on the podium, you will be the teacher Zhang who is the focus of everyone's attention, and no one will deny your achievements.

Your guidance is extremely valuable to students.”

"Really?" Grandma was unsure.

Xia Sumu nodded, "The college entrance examination is over, and the admission letters have been received by the students one after another.

Most of the new students may have never been exposed to music.

It is precisely because of you old experts who can give guidance that they can truly like and love music."

Grandma stood up and looked at Xia Sumu with longing in her eyes, "Yes, how could I forget, those were all written by me, they are all here."

Grandma tapped her temple, "Yes, it's all here."

Grandma's heart suddenly became clear.

People also began to be energetic and busy. This was different from the state of going to the courtyard every day before. It was like a dead tree sprouting in spring, full of vitality.

Ning Jingmo directly took on the task of picking up and dropping off grandma.

Everyone expressed their gratitude for his suggestion.

Ning Jingmo smiled and said: "If you thank me again, it will be too formal. After all, we are a family!

Xia Songlan also smiled mischievously and said, "Yes! This is my man, isn't it natural for him to see grandma off for me?"

Zhou Sangning tapped Xia Songlan's forehead and said, "It is most appropriate for you to go and see grandma off. How can you delay Jing Mo's work?"

Ning Jingmo raised his head and rubbed Xia Songlan's forehead, "Mom, let me take you there!

First, I have a car, second, it's on my way, and third, my job is relatively flexible.

I happen to be free during this period, but after a while there might be an urgent task and I won’t be able to deliver it.”