Chapter 1388 The old branch secretary is gone

Huang Zhongfu shouted one by one, and the familiar memories surged into his heart one by one.

In fact, at the beginning, especially educated youth such as Jiang Xiaobai, Wang Meng, and Liu Aiguo, they actually had no good impression of Huang Zhongfu.

It was just a cunning and greedy rural party secretary, but later their impressions gradually changed.

It’s not that Huang Zhongfu wants this, but for the hundreds of people in Jianhua Village, Huang Zhongfu is a little more cunning and greedy, and Jianhua Village can survive one more person.

But Huang Zhongfu never gave up on anyone in Jianhua Village.

Even if they were newcomers, Huang Zhongfu, who were from Jianhua Village, never gave up.

"You are all so busy with work... and come back to see me, the old man, for what... to delay your work."

Huang Zhongfu said intermittently, but his face was full of smiles.

"Uncle Huang, you should take good care of your illness." Wang Chao walked up to him and held Huang Zhongfu and said.

"Uncle Huang." Wang Meng and others also went forward, and everyone held Huang Zhongfu's hand and said a few words.

They remember that on the way they came, Jiang Xiaobai's instructions to them should not disturb Huang Zhongfu too much, so that Huang Zhongfu would take care of her more illnesses.

So soon everyone left the bed and stood behind Jiang Xiaobai.

Actually, before Jiang Xiaobai came, he also wanted to let Huang Zhongfu take good care of his illness, but now Huang Zhongfu is in good spirits.

Jiang Xiaobai was also afraid that Huang Zhongfu would return to his future and sat next to Huang Zhongfu's bed.

Listening to Huang Zhongfu talking about the past in Jianhua Village, the others also stood aside and listened.

After staying for about twenty minutes, Jiang Xiaobai got up and told Huang Zhongfu to have a good rest and not to think too much. It is time to take medicine and take medicine, and the disease will be cured soon.

In fact, Jiang Xiaobai didn't believe this because there might be nothing left.

After a young person gets sick, there are good opportunities, but the elderly, and elderly people as old as Huang Zhongfu.

Even if a cold is caught, his life may be harvested by the god of death, let alone a serious illness.

Doctors feel that there is no need for treatment, they just take some medicine and get a few folk remedies. How can it be better?

When Jiang Xiaobai left Huang Zhongfu's house, he had a bad premonition.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to the educated youth canning factory.

In Jiang Xiaobai's office, several people chatted casually, and when they returned to Jianhua Village, it seemed that they had returned to the original state.

They also took off their disguise in front of their subordinates and laughed and scolded one by one.

"Oh, I first went to Wang Chao's house. As soon as I entered the door, I felt something was wrong. I was thinking about what the home tasted like, it was too hype.

I thought I was making some stinky tofu at home, but in the end I found out that it was the eggs that Wang Chao took back were stinky.

I will never forget that smell in my life, it's too rush."

"Hahaha." Liu Aiguo said, and everyone burst into laughter.

Wang Chao also laughed loudly. If he hadn't followed Jiang Xiaobai, he might have been there now.

Several people were talking about the original story, and time passed very quickly, and it was past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at the time, Sun Jianyun was about to go out to arrange supper, but so many big guys came back and took a bite in the cafeteria at noon.

Everyone should have a good meal and drink some at night.

As a result, as soon as Sun Jianyun went out, he met a villager running over in panic.

"What's wrong?" Sun Jianyun asked.

"The old branch secretary is gone," the villager said.

He stood at the door and said, and the few people in the room could hear clearly.

In an instant, the sound in the office disappeared.

Sun Jianyun turned around and walked into Jiang Xiaobai's office. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Jiang Xiaobai's sad expression in the office.

It was obvious that I had heard it just now, but Sun Jianyun still helped them confirm again: "Just just now, Huang Zhongfu and Huang's old secretary left."

There was no one in the office and Sun Jianyun sent away the villagers who reported the news.

Then she was waiting for Jiang Xiaobai to speak.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Jiang Xiaobai stood up, although he had already prepared for this day.

I have accepted it since I came back that day, and when I went there this afternoon, I even expected it.

But when Huang Zhongfu really left, Jiang Xiaobai still couldn't accept it.

"Director Xiaobai, wait a moment." Li Laosan stopped Jiang Xiaobai.

"According to the rules here, the elders in the family have passed away and they need filial sons at home to kowtow and ask for help."

This is the rule of Jianhua Village. Jiang Xiaobai also saw it before.

According to the customs of Jianhua Village, if the elders in the family die and the son of the family needs to ask for help, he will come to the door to kowtow to others, tell the elders in the family that they have passed away, and ask them to help.

The so-called "a filial son is full of the streets." This is what it means.

Especially for all kinds of helpers such as those who help the host, those who carry coffins, cook, etc., they all need filial sons to stand at the door and kowtow to ask for help.

In the middle, especially those who put a lot of effort into carrying the coffin, the kowtows of filial sons cannot be ambiguous.

Because the labor of these villagers and neighbors is directly related to the big question of whether the deceased can be buried.

Moreover, all relatives and friends who have committed a mourning must be rushed to Xie Xiao by filial sons, who Xie Xiao means kowtowing in a real way.

This kowtow is different from New Year’s greetings. New Year’s greetings are about seniority. The younger generation kowtows to the elders. Xie Xiao, regardless of seniority, may also have to kowtow to the younger generation.

All of these are the rules of the village. Jianhua Village was like this when Jiang Xiaobai came.

In fact, it is also a kind of sadness that a filial son expresses himself.

Not only Jianhua Village, but also Longcheng also has some such customs. When Jiang’s mother passed away.

Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Zijian and Jiang Zijun also kowtowed to their neighbors all the way and asked their neighbors to come and help.

Until now, Jiang Xiaobai still remembers the scene. It was raining heavily. The three brothers cried and kowtowed and shouted to ask for help.

In fact, this is also a kind of emotional catharsis.

Jiang Xiaobai sat down and took out a cigarette, lit one by himself, and took two sips hard.

The others watched Jiang Xiaobai sit down, and they also sat down. If Jiang Xiaobai is ready to ignore the rules, of course they will not care.

If Jiang Xiaobai had to follow the rules, they would not destroy it.

However, when Huang Zhongfu suddenly left, everyone could not stand it. They reached out to take cigarettes from the table and lit it. Soon the office was filled with smoke.

Cover up your sad faces, as if others can’t see clearly, so you can feel sad.

Sun Jianyun walked to the window and opened a gap in the window to let the smoke spread a little.
Chapter completed!