Two generations of military wives compete for time

Ever since his daughter Junhua was born, Ming Yuanhui's desire to see his daughter has become more and more urgent day by day. However, as the border warfare is tense, as a soldier, it is his duty to obey military orders. He can only bury his desire for his wife and daughter deep in his heart, especially yesterday, when a little soldier went missing. The people in the barracks were in a panic, and all the officers and soldiers were on high alert.

In addition to carrying out combat missions, Ming Yuanhui wrote letters to his wife and daughter to express his longing for them.

Qian Yizheng sat on the edge of the bed, unfolded Ming Yuanhui's letter, and read it carefully to her infant daughter.

Lu Kaipu and Chen Yalu would tease little Junhua from time to time: "Junhua, Daddy misses you. You must drink milk well, sleep well, grow more weight, and make Daddy happy." Junhua responded with dances and excitement: "Babbling non-stop." She always grinned.

Lu Kaipu Chen Yalu's heart was completely melted by the sweet smile of her great-grandson. What does fatigue mean? What does busyness mean? It's all worth it. She's in a good mood and full of energy.

Qian Yiyun couldn't hold back and told Qian Yizheng: "Wang Ling couldn't be rescued and died last weekend. It's such a pity that a female college student who just turned 20 and had excellent academic performance died like this." At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Secretary Zhang Yuchen came to report and ask for instructions as usual. By the way, she also talked about the problem of the cleaning company manager.

Since Qian Yizhen arranged Zhang Zhonghui to work at the cleaning company, the employees who worked with her have been complaining about her one after another, saying that she likes to take advantage of small gains, is lazy at work, piles up the waste she picks up in the dormitory, touches and uses other people's personal belongings, likes to quarrel with people, and is full of foul language, etc. She has a lot of bad habits. It is really unbearable.

Since her daughter died, she stopped going to work at the cleaning company and went to school every day to make trouble. She was very excited and didn't listen to anyone. The university leaders arranged for someone to go to the cleaning company to communicate with her and see if they could do something to persuade her. The manager of the cleaning company thought about it and decided to ask Mr. Qian, because Mr. Qian had arranged for Zhang Zhonghui to come in.

Qian Yizhen thought for a moment and said, "Yuchen, notify the cleaning company manager Zhang Meijuan and Zhang Zhonghui, and contact the university and ask them to send someone to the company's conference room at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. We will discuss how to solve this Zhang Zhonghui issue." Zhang Yuchen said "um" and turned to leave.

Qian Yiyun said regretfully, "Sister, if I hadn't told you about Wang Ling and her mother's situation, it would have been fine. I wanted to help Wang Ling, but it caused trouble for you."

Qian Yizhen said calmly: "As the ancients said, there will always be a way when the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Don't worry." Qian Yizhen made a face at Junhua's little face while speaking, and Junhua giggled.

Qian Yiyun exclaimed: "My eldest niece can giggle now. This is so magical."

At nine o'clock the next day, Qian Yizhen came to the company's conference room. Soon, people from the university also came. Zhang Zhonghui walked into the conference room with a tired look on her face. Zhang Meijuan, the manager of the cleaning company, glanced at Zhang Zhonghui, pointed to the chair next to her, and asked her to sit down. Secretary Zhang Yuchen poured tea for everyone.

Just as Qian Yizhen was about to speak, Zhang Zhonghui was about to burst into tears. Qian Yizhen waved her hands at Zhang Zhonghui and said, "Sister Zhang Zhonghui, we are here to solve the problem, not to see you cry. If you think crying can solve the problem, then just cry here. We have other things to do, so we're sorry we can't keep you company." After hearing this, Zhang Zhonghui stopped crying and put on a pitiful look.

After more than an hour of discussion, everyone finally reached a consensus.

People from the university presented facts and reasoned with her. Regarding some problems and situations that occurred before Wang Ling's death, the university and Wang Ling's classmates and teachers did not stand idly by, but made many efforts from many aspects to save her. Unfortunately, she has become disheartened and we are really powerless. From a moral and sympathetic perspective, the university can provide appropriate relief subsidies. In addition, there are donations from some teachers and students, totaling one thousand yuan. Comrade Zhang Zhonghui is requested to express our condolences and accept them.

Qian Yizhen explained to everyone why Zhang Zhonghui was arranged to work as a cleaner in the company. Then he clearly stated his opinion on how to deal with the situation: "Zhang Zhonghui has worked for less than three months. Based on his performance in the company, the company decided to dismiss him. Zhang Zhonghui will be paid this month's salary according to the attendance sheet, and three months' salary will be added as a relief subsidy from the company. In addition, I will donate 200 yuan. Comrade Zhang Zhonghui is requested to accept the money and express his condolences.

Finally, Qian Yizheng said to Zhang Zhonghui very seriously: "As a mother, you are directly responsible for Wang Ling's death. I hope you will reflect deeply on your actions. I also hope you will learn from your mistakes and stop going to Guangzhou to stick with your son. Otherwise, with your current mental state and moral character, you will continue to harm your son." Zhang Zhonghui nodded, not quite understanding.