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After Wang Yu knew the news, he couldn't help himself. After he had done everything, he took the phone in his hand and pulled it out.

Little Feather...

Sister, come back, you don't have to work so hard outside. Wang Yu's voice trembled a little. He didn't tell anyone about the difficulties of his family, not even Ma Qing, even the kind Wang Hao.

He thought the same as his sister, even if all the relatives avoided them, they had hands and feet, they could stand up to this family, even if the father died prematurely and the mother was seriously ill, but this could not be an excuse for them.

Xiaoyu, I'll be right back, is something wrong with you? Or Mom... Wang Yu's sister's gentle voice showed a touch of nervousness.

Sister, don't be nervous, everyone is fine, mom is fine, it's my year-end award that has been decided, I couldn't control my emotions, the company gave me 150,000. Wang Yu never thought about his year-end award. It would be 150,000 yuan, and his salary is actually very high.

But after hearing that Mr. Ma came back, he called him in the office and told him the year-end bonus. After that moment, it was like a dream.

It feels like living in a dream. He has just worked for a few months, and the double salary mechanism is actually only tens of thousands of dollars more.

And he heard from Ma Qing that this is the only one in addition to the four boss levels, the only one is Mr. Wang who wants to give out more year-end awards, and Mr. Wang who usually doesn't communicate with him much.

Ma Qing is actually reflecting on himself. Wang Yu is his assistant, but he didn't find Wang Yu's difficulties. Instead, Wang Hao found out and brought it up. Wang Hao didn't say the specific year-end figures, but just mentioned it to him. After a mouthful, he said that Wang Yu's family might have difficulties, and more year-end bonuses should be given out.

After Wang Hao's reminder, Ma Qing also thought that even if Wang Yu was eating in the cafeteria, the cheap dishes seemed to be only the cheapest, which made him feel a sense of shame.

Sister...Sister... Wang Yu seemed to be silent on the other end of the phone.

Xiaoyu, you've grown up...really grown up.

Listening to the sobbing on the other end of the phone, Wang Yu was deeply saddened. His sister was only two years older than him, but she fought the family seven or eight years earlier than him. His university, his living expenses, and his mother's medicine expenses were all. It was earned by my sister who worked multiple jobs.

Responsibility... Wang Yu looked at the wall of the Nantian factory with the word responsibility written on it. Having experienced a lot, he had a deeper understanding of these two words. The responsibility for the family and the responsibility for work showed in his eyes. firm,

He felt that there was a career of hard work of his life here.

.........

bell bell bell

Wang Hao was on the second floor of the villa, in his room, his phone rang and he glanced at it, and found that Zhang Xin called back.

Xiaoxin. Wang Hao smiled and said gently.

Brother, come and play in Lingshui Lake. There will be a bicycle race around the lake the day after tomorrow. My parents said, if you have nothing to do, come and have a look and play. Zhang Xin said quickly.

Uh, okay.. I'll come over tomorrow. Wang Hao thought about the matter at hand.

It really didn't seem like there was much to do. After chatting with Zhang Xin for a while, he hung up the phone.

bell bell bell

What's the matter? The phones are still crowded together. Wang Hao glanced at the phone and said directly after connecting, Fang Bing, it's not because of the cycling race around Lingshui Lake, right?

Uh... Brother Hao, that's what happened. This time the cycling race around the lake is different from previous years. This time, non-professionals are allowed to participate. .

Go and see, I won't participate. Wang Hao thought for a while, then shook his head and said.

Don't, Brother Hao, I've already bought the bikes, forget it for you, Zhang Xin and the others, let's go play together, we non-professional racers don't record results, that is to say, you ran away First, there are no rewards, it's all about participation. Fang Bing quickly persuaded.

I'll go there tomorrow, let's talk about it. Wang Hao pondered for a while, but did not agree immediately.

Okay, then let's go together tomorrow. Fang Bing's expression changed, and a gloomy smile appeared on his face. He knew that Wang Hao's parents were in Lingshui Lake. It seemed that Wang Hao knew the news for this reason.

If it is there, it will be easy to handle. He still knows about detour tactics. Recently, he can read a divine book.

Why do you feel a little cold? Wang Hao shivered and shivered. He looked around suspiciously, and the air conditioner was turning on and off, a little puzzled.

.........

In a mountain in Gancheng, an old man was standing quietly under the tower, looking at the names engraved on the stone tablet under the tower.

Xiaoxiong, Da Zhao... The old man looked at the names, his eyes wandering, as if recalling.

Grandpa... A girl of about 20 years old, her skin is better than snow, and her eyes are like clear water. While looking forward, she has an elegant and splendid temperament, wearing a long white dress, her voice is very soft, and her eyes are very soft. There was a hint of worry, and he carefully supported the old man.

Shi Shi, it's okay, looking at these familiar names, I always feel like I'm still stuck in that era, fighting side by side with my brothers, but looking at this icy tombstone, the biting cold makes me sober up. .... The old man stared blankly at the names on the stone tablet, and the bone-chilling cold from his hand seemed to penetrate his heart.

The old man's eyes were a little wet, as if thinking of the comrades who died on the charge.

The girl named Shishi didn't speak, but there was a deep respect in her eyes. She grew up in a military family, and she never dared to blaspheme or disrespect the ancestors who sacrificed for liberation.

This is a respect for the current life, the military home, let her know that period, the darkest period of the whole China, far better than others.

To make you a big star laugh, you have to accompany me, a bad old man, to Gancheng to meet an old friend. After the old man was silent for a while, he turned his head and said to the girl Shishi.

Grandpa, what a big star, no matter what, I'm your granddaughter first, not. Shi Shidou helped the old man to turn around and said with a smile.

Your uncle, uncle, they are too rigid. Even me, an old man who is about to enter the land, is not as good as me. Since I like to sing and perform, then do it well. There is no distinction between high and low occupations. If there is anything, I will help you with this old man. The old man looked at it. One glance at the girl, her face is full of kindness and love, but her words reveal extremely strong confidence.

I have to thank Grandpa for your support, otherwise, I won't be able to take the first step. Shishi's girl smiled softly.

Among the younger generation, you are not the biggest, but you are the most sensible. I really don't know who is lucky enough to marry you.

The old man looked at Shishi, whose face was blushing because of his words, and laughed. The sad face just now was swept away. It was just a momentary feeling. After decades have passed, he himself will be buried in the ground. What can't he see open.