Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

"Come on, there are only six people in their family. These few pounds of meat will last for several meals. One of them also has to rely on rations, so he usually doesn't have enough meat to eat." Yangzi's wife, a woman from the An family, directly retorted.

"Without strong labor, there is not much food to be distributed. What's the point of that?" Mrs. Li was not convinced.

"Tsk, Aunt Li, your family has distributed so much food, why do you always say that it's not enough to eat?" Yangzi's wife directly hit the nail on the head.

Mrs. Li blurted out, "I have a big family..."

Then he realized that what he said was a bit self-contradictory and quickly shut up.

He glared at Yangzi's wife fiercely.

No matter what these people say, it will not affect Zhang Guihua's distribution of the meat.

The butcher knew Zhang Guihua, and the team leader's mother had to give her some face, so she said politely, "Auntie, which piece do you want?"

"Give me two pounds of fat meat." Thinking of the picky little girl at home, he said, "Cut the rest into pork belly."

"Auntie, why don't you want all the fat?" The butcher was puzzled.

Zhang Guihua said righteously and cheerfully, "There's not much fat left, so leave some for the comrades behind. This way, everyone can have a good New Year and have the strength to work harder next year."

As the captain's mother, she can still speak nice words.

"This female comrade has good awareness." Several people who looked like cadres were looking at this side in the distance, and a middle-aged man who was obviously the leader in the middle said.

"The overall thinking of the members of the Hulin Brigade is among the best. Their brigade cadres are down-to-earth, and it is also thanks to your good leadership." A thin middle-aged man next to him added a few words.

"This is also a good example set by your immediate superior. Let's go and explore other parts of the village."

Several people quietly left the crowd. After An Xueyan and the others saw that her grandmother had received all the pork, they decided not to stay any longer.

The brother and sister ran to play with other children, mainly An Honglei's good friends. In the eyes of these people, An Xueyan was just a follower.

An Qingyu also played with her younger sisters, and her cousins ​​all had their own circles.

"Shi Tou, your sister is getting cuter and cuter. Can I pinch her?" Ermao, her brother's good friend, rubbed his hands.

"No, my sister's skin is tender. What if she gets hurt?" An Honglei refused without even thinking.

Seeing his firm attitude, Ermao could only give up with regret.

"Shi Tou, your sister comes to play with us too!" Dazhu said with a somewhat disdainful tone.

"My sister is very well behaved."

"Okay, for your sake, I'll take my sister to play, but don't cry." Dazhuzi still liked to play with An Honglei, and reluctantly accepted An Xueyan as his little tail.

The group came to a slope where several children were already guarding it.

"Brother Zhuzi, hurry up, the ice is already very solid." A boy with a runny nose urged excitedly.

An Xueyan was worried that his snot would turn into ice in the next second.

As a small tail of the organization, she was honored to be assigned to a team, with her brother, Ermao and three others in a team.

Everyone took turns sliding down on the sled, just like the slide in kindergarten in the previous life.

An Xueyan had a lot of fun playing in this snowy environment. The children took good care of her because of her cute appearance and her brother's status.

A group of children were running around energetically, their laughter could be heard from far away.

An Qingguo was presiding over the slaughtering and distribution of pork when he heard a young man coming towards him.

"Captain, I saw a few people who looked like leaders walking around the village. I don't know what they were doing."

An Qingguo stood up and handed the place to the brigade accountant and prepared to go and see where it was. "Take me to see it."

"He went to the end of the village."

The two of them hurried over and saw the group of people.

An Qingguo immediately recognized that this was the commune secretary and his immediate superior, and went up to shake hands warmly.

"Hello, Secretary Wang, leaders, and Officer Zhang. I am An Qingguo, the captain of the Hulin Brigade.

Welcome to the Hulin Brigade to guide our work. It just so happens that our brigade is slaughtering a pig today, so everyone should definitely enjoy a bowl of the slaughtered pig dish later."

Secretary Wang of the commune turned around and looked at the middle-aged man respectfully, "Leader, look..."

"No need. Now that you are here, Captain An, please take a look around and tell me about the situation in your village." The middle-aged man's tone was gentle but unquestionable.

Secretary Wang reminded An Qingguo, "The weather is getting colder. Secretary Lin from the county is concerned about the lives of the villagers, so he came down to check on them."

As for what to look at, there is no need to explain it so clearly. An Qingguo has been the team leader for so many years, he will know what it means just by listening.

He walked with the others and said, "Then I will show you around, Secretary Lin. Although the weather is getting colder this year.

However, we have made preparations for this, and we have arranged for people to repair and inspect the buildings regularly..."

What he said was true. Although he was not an outstanding team leader, he felt that he had done his job well and would never harm the collective interests or the safety of the people.

Secretary Lin asked questions from time to time while listening.

For example, the schooling situation of the children in the brigade, the food quality of the villagers' homes, and the resettlement of the families of martyrs and the elderly and widowed people.

An Qingguo answered all these questions clearly and logically, and the expression on the face of Secretary Wang next to him was very relieved.

He looked at An Qingguo with full affirmation in his eyes. This man did a good job and could be considered for a place in the advanced production team.

The group walked to where An Xueyan and the others were playing, and could hear their joyful voices from a distance.

"Click"

The sound of a camera shutter was heard, and it was the young man who came with a camera.

The young man smiled and explained, "The children's smiles just now were very contagious. I want to go back and write an article and submit it to the provincial newspaper."

This is the real thought of young people. The little girl just now is pretty, with two little pigtails on her head, and when she smiles she looks like a doll in a New Year picture.

He looks even better when he smiles. With this picture and his writing skills, he is confident that he can be selected.

"Then the children of our village can be in the newspaper, which is a good thing. Thank you, comrade. I don't know what your name is?

If you can come, please inform our team." An Qingping didn't know who this person was, but that didn't stop him from expressing his gratitude.

"My name is Lin Beihang. No matter whether I am selected or not, I will send a photo to Captain An. If I am not selected, please don't look down on my poor writing skills." Lin Beihang said jokingly in a very sunny manner.

This is also a precautionary measure. Nothing is 100% certain, and there will always be a small probability of unexpected situations.

So it’s better not to let people have too high expectations at the beginning, so that things will be more surprising when they are accomplished.

"You can also submit articles to our county or city. This is called casting a wide net to catch more fish." Secretary Lin also said gently.