What are you doing at the brigade headquarters at this time
Everyone is wondering.
But without any hesitation, the villagers rushed to the brigade headquarters one after another.
"Hey, what is this for? Someone died? This dead person can't come to the brigade headquarters, what's going on?"
"That's right, it's bad luck to call everyone here."
"Stop talking, hang up the mourning couplet."
"Deep mourning for the martyr Tang Jianqing..."
"It turned out to be a memorial service for the third son of the Tang family. Didn't you say that the third son of the Tang family drove the official car and overturned it? It's fine if the higher authorities don't hold the third son of the Tang family accountable, and hold a memorial service for him?"
"You heard me wrong. The third son of the Tang family died in order to protect the collective property, and he was named a martyr. Last night, the third son of the Tang family and his wife, that beautiful educated youth from the city, were there all day yesterday. Running for this matter, I just ran down for her."
"Really, it's so easy to seal a martyr?"
"That's why Tang Laosan's daughter-in-law is capable, but Tang Yandai's family doesn't care about it, and asks someone else's daughter-in-law to run away. Hey, Tang Laosan used to be able to drive and have a job to earn money. Now that she is gone, what can I tell those mothers to do?" Woolen cloth."
Tang Jiefang carried a cigarette pouch all day long, and smoked it wherever he went, and was nicknamed Tang Pouch.
"It's a real loss for the educated youth girl to the Tang family..."
"If it hadn't been for that incident back then, that girl was beautiful and educated, how could she have married the youngest son of the Tang family, a country boy..."
Amidst the discussions among the villagers, almost all the people in a brigade had arrived.
Of course, Tang Jiefang's family also arrived.
Seeing such a big increase in the team, the Tang family couldn't help staring, but looking at the eulogy written on the mourning couplet, such as learning from the martyr Tang Jianqing, etc., the Tang family felt very honored.
If someone dies in another family, the whole family just digs a hole and buries it. You can't set off cannons or burn paper money, let alone public mourning like this.
Now, it is definitely very honorable and honorable for the government to organize such a big memorial ceremony for Tang Jianqing.
Mrs. Tang felt very beautiful and extremely honorable in her heart, but there were tears on her face.
"My family is poor in Jianqing. I haven't enjoyed a few days of blessings. I have been busy working for the country, the people and the family all day long. Now that I have died, there is no body in the capital. His death is miserable..." Mrs. Tang burst into tears.
"I Jianqing is such a good child, diligent and filial, but I married a funeral star. Ever since I married her, Jianqing has suffered many disasters. Now I have lost my life. My poor Jianqing..."
A family hurriedly went up to cry with him, and some were persuading him.
Yun Hua walked up to Tang Jiefang and said flatly, "Father, this is a memorial service for Jianqing. Jianqing's leaders will come over later and will issue a martyr certificate to Jianqing. Jianqing sacrificed to protect collective property. Yes, he died well, his sacrifice was valuable and honorable, and my mother cried like Jianqing died wronged. What do the leaders think? Will the martyr certificate be issued or not? No martyr certificate will be issued. If it’s a small matter, then Jianqing is not a martyr, if not a martyr, what is it? He deserves to die? A sinner? If this is the case, how will the Tang family live in the village in the future?”
Tang Jiefang has been an accountant for many years, and he has a lot of little things in his heart.
He knew very well that Yun Hua wasn't alarmist. If the old woman were to continue crying like this, she would definitely make a big joke, and it would completely ruin Jianqing's reputation and the Tang family's reputation.
Tang Jiefang quickly said to Yun Hua, "You are a cultural person from the third family, so don't be as knowledgeable as your mother. Jianqing judges the martyrs, and our family is fine."
Yun Hua nodded, "I understand that."
Tang Jiefang nodded, walked quickly to the old lady's side, and said with a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense here, our Jianqing sacrificed to protect the collective property, and is a martyr worthy of everyone's emulation! This is Jianqing is highly enlightened, so what does it have to do with the third family? Let me hear the word Sangmen Xing again, and I will forgive you!"
On weekdays, Mrs. Tang jumped the most, but the head of the family is the head of the family. When she really got angry, Old Madam Tang didn't dare to say anything.
"I just feel sorry for our Jianqing..." the old lady cried, already a lot weaker.
Tang Jiefang snorted: "What a pity, it's an honor for Jianqing to protect collective property and sacrifice!"
Yun Hua listened on the side, her eyes calm, and she put her hands on the two children beside her, without saying a word.
Doudou quietly looked up at Yun Hua: "Mom, it's an honor for Dad to sacrifice, so shouldn't we cry? Can't be sad?"
Dudu also looked at Yun Hua, his eyes full of questions.
Yun Hua touched Doudou's head, "No. It's an honor for Dad to sacrifice, but he's also very pitiful. Glory and sadness are not contradictory."
"But grandpa doesn't want to make grandma sad." Doudou said.
Yun Hua: "Doudou, you still don't know what real sadness is. Sadness with no purpose 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 way to escape.
Although she said that Tang Jianqing's sacrifice was to protect the collective property, which was honorable and worth learning, but such high-sounding words were not her intention at all.
It was precisely because she had nothing to do with Tang Jianqing that she could say such things.
Once she really accepted that Tang Jianqing was her husband and the father of the child, she would have no way 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 Lin Yunhua and Tang Jianqing's life before and after their marriage, but she couldn't remember Tang Jianqing.
It's like a dream. In the dream, you are with someone. You can't see his face, but you know who he is. Yun Hua Assassin is like this. She can't even remember what Tang Jianqing looks like, but she He knew that that person was Tang Jianqing, and he knew what happened between the two of them.
Those seemed to be other people's stories and had nothing to do with her.
"Everyone be quiet, Director Liu of the county transport team, and Director Zhang of our commune are all here to attend the memorial service for the martyr Tang Jianqing!"
"Martyr Tang Jianqing sacrificed himself to protect the collective property. This kind of fearless spirit is worth learning for all of us..."
"Next, Director Liu, please say a few words."
"Hello everyone, I am the leader of Tang Jianqing. Comrade Tang Jianqing worked hard during his work and was not afraid of hardships. In case of danger, he rescued the collective property as soon as possible and made great contributions to the country and the people's property safety... His kind The spirit of self-sacrifice for the public is worth learning for all of us, he is our glory!"
There was thunderous applause.
"Today, all of us are here to hold a memorial service for the martyr Tang Jianqing, commend and publicize the advanced deeds of the martyr Tang Jianqing, hope that everyone can learn from the martyr Tang Jianqing, learn this fearless spirit, this spirit of self-sacrifice for the public …”
The cadres these days are extremely well-educated, and they are especially able to mobilize their emotions.
"In order to commend the martyr Tang Jianqing, the transportation team applied for the highest level of pension for the martyr Tang Jianqing, 600 yuan."
"Nanlin Commune also distributed 300 yuan of condolences to the martyr Tang Jianqing."
"The brigade of Xiaheshu Village made a research decision and distributed 100 yuan as condolences to Tang Jianqing's family."
"Next, Tang Jianqing's survivors are invited to come to the stage to collect!"
Tang Jiefang and Mrs. Tang will be on stage soon.
The old lady Tang couldn't hold back her smile any longer: "Thanks to the leader, our Jianqing death is worth it. Old man, hurry up and help me up."
That's one thousand yuan. The pension for the martyr in Qianwan Commune last year was only three hundred yuan, which is not a lot. They were all mentally prepared, but they didn't expect to hold a memorial service, and the pension would change. It's a thousand dollars!
It was a thousand yuan extra for nothing. This is a huge sum of money. How could Mrs. Tang be unhappy
The only dissatisfaction is that the pension has to be paid to her quietly, so why spread it here so that everyone knows about it? In this way, as soon as the money is in hand, someone must borrow it.
Let’s not talk about those who are far away, but really open up about those who are close, can you not borrow anything? If you borrow it, it won't look good if you give it to this one or not to that one. She has to carefully calculate this matter.
"Really, why don't you tell Fushan about it, just quietly go to our house to distribute it, and everyone will know that, just watch, someone will come to borrow money at night!" Mrs. Tang is still complaining about Tang Jiefang .
Tang Jiefang said with a sullen face, "Calm down, the leaders are here, if you dare to make any fools, I don't want to be an accountant, my family's future will be implicated."
Old Madam Tang shut up.
But before she could climb up, Chen Fushan, the village party secretary, had already yelled on the loudspeaker: "Daughter-in-law of Tang Jianqing, bring the child to the stage to receive the pension!"
Old Madam Tang's face immediately changed, "Why should she be allowed to take it! That's my son! I'll take the essentials too!"
Yun Hua walked over with the two babies.
The old lady Tang stopped them, "I have to take it. The son I raised for decades is gone, and no one will give me a pension in the future. This little money is the money for the son to honor his parents in his old age!"
Chen Fushan's face immediately darkened.
Director Liu of the transportation team looked at Yun Hua standing beside him with his two skinny sons. He was thin and had a sad and stubborn face. He coughed softly, "It's right to support the elderly, but the parents of the martyr Tang Jianqing He is only in his early fifties, and he is fully capable of working. Our great man said that we should do our own work to get enough food and clothing, advocate labor, and work is glorious. Anyone who has the ability to work should support himself through labor... "
(end of this chapter)