Rebirth of the Wild Age

The graduation ceremony was still going on, but Song Xinghua stood up tremblingly and said to his daughter, Let's go.

Dad, it's already here, don't you want to say a few words to him? At least make sure he is Wei Jun's son. Song Weihong said.

There's nothing to say, Song Xinghua shook his head, Since Wei Jun doesn't want his son to reveal his identity, he's just not ready to admit his relatives, and I don't have the face to beg him to forgive me.

Song Weihong said sullenly: The things back then were all discussed with Mom, and you didn't do anything wrong!

Song Xinghua sighed: The idea of ​​drawing a clear line, after all, was first proposed by me, how could your mother not agree? I am sorry for her.

Recalling the past events, Song Weihong burst into tears, suppressed crying and said: What can you do if you don't draw a clear line? Someone is already making your materials. Could it be that the two of you were criticized together? I was pregnant at the time, and my father-in-law My mother-in-law doesn't allow me to go out, and Wei Jun is a half-grown child. If something happens to you, who will take care of you? At least after drawing a clear line, you can still secretly deliver medicine to Mom!

Song Xinghua murmured: It's all an excuse, it's all an excuse. I was really scared at the time, so scared that I hid in the quilt and shivered in the middle of the night. I was a useless coward. When your mother needed me the most, I didn't stand up Go up, but shrink back and watch her suffer. She is not in good health, and the root of the disease she suffered when she was born in the army, how can she suffer from that kind of crime! I still had a dream last night, dreaming that your mother was lying on the ground, always Called me to pull her up. I wanted to go to help her, but in the dream I couldn’t move, my whole body seemed to be tied up. She kept calling me, and I could only watch from a distance, unable to move a single finger.”

Song Weihong remained silent, tears streaming down her face.

Let's go, let's go, Song Xinghua walked out with difficulty, As long as I know that Wei Jun is doing well, and that he has married and established a business, I will feel at ease, and it doesn't matter if I recognize my relatives or not.

Song Weihong followed without saying a word, and helped his father leave Xianghui Hall.

In fact, Song Xinghua still had some things to say, he had also been a dragon once. In the second year after his wife died of illness, he was forced to slander a colleague, and everyone else did the same. That person was greedy for cheap things, and he spoke harshly. Song Xinghua had been dissatisfied with him for a long time, so he told the investigation team an old story. .

Although it was an insignificant matter, it became one of the evidences against that person, and it was socialism wool!

Later, when it was Song Xinghua's turn to be labeled, he felt a sense of relief, thinking that the retribution had finally come, that he was sorry for his wife and colleagues, and he deserved that kind of fate.

...

It was almost noon when the graduation ceremony ended.

Everyone had a casual meal in the cafeteria, and those who should catch up on sleep went back to catch up on sleep, and those who should celebrate celebrated on campus.

There are graduates posing for pictures everywhere, and the nearby photo studio is making a lot of money. The rent of the camera and the money from selling the film alone are equivalent to several months of normal income.

Song Weiyang became a giant panda today, not only students from the same class and department took him to take pictures, but students from other departments also took photos with him. After one wave left, another wave came. Song Weiyang's face was already stiff from laughing, and he stood there for more than half an hour to take pictures.

Are you tired? Lin Zhuoyun smiled and handed over a piece of ice cream.

Song Weiyang rubbed his cheeks and said with a smile: Actually, I should charge a fee. It costs 10 yuan to take a group photo, and I can earn at least a thousand yuan today.

Money fan! Lin Zhuoyun giggled.

After laughing with his girlfriend for a while, Song Weiyang took out his mobile phone to call his dad by taking the opportunity of going to the bathroom: Hey, Dad, what are you doing?

Song Shumin said: The piece of land in Rongcheng was taken down, just now.

Congratulations, Song Weiyang said, Grandpa and aunt were found, and I even met them.

Song Shumin asked: Do they know your identity?

Song Weiyang said: I didn't admit it, but I should have guessed it. They found the school this morning and came to my graduation ceremony, but they left without saying a word.

What do you think? Song Shumin asked.

The key is not what I think, but what you think, Song Weiyang said. They should miss you a lot. Maybe they were afraid that you would be unhappy, so they didn't dare to officially recognize me as relatives.

Song Shumin asked, How are they doing?

Song Weiyang said: It's not very good, but it's not too bad. Grandpa has retired a long time ago, and the house allocated by the school will be demolished. He wants to use the demolition money as a down payment for his grandson's wedding house.

Song Shumin said: His grandson should be twenty-six or seven years old, and not married yet?

No, but I'm getting married soon. Song Weiyang said.

Where's your aunt? Song Shumin asked again.

Song Weiyang said: Both of them have been laid off. They set up stalls selling noodles on the side of the road and make a decent living. My aunt also has a daughter who will take the college entrance examination soon. The little girl is very clever.

Song Shumin said: I know.

Song Weiyang said, Of course I know that you do. The question is what do you think?

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds: Help if you can. If it's convenient, you can handle it at your own discretion.

What about you? Song Weiyang asked.

Song Shumin said: I'll talk about it after I've been busy for a while. I have so many things on my hands that I don't have time to go to Shenghai.

Song Weiyang said: Comrade Song Shumin, running away will not solve the problem, you should face it bravely.

Get out! Song Shumin scolded with a smile, I'll hang up first, there's still a dinner tonight.

It was raining lightly again from the sky. If God let go of peeing a few days ago, then God is peeing his pants now, which means he can't stop peeing.

In the evening, the brothers in the dormitory took their girlfriends and went to the restaurant in Wujiaochang to have a breakup meal under umbrellas.

Except for Peng Shengli, everyone else had been in love during college, but the only two couples who are still together today are Wang Bo and Li Yaolin. Wang Bo's girlfriend has also become a civil servant, and Li Yaolin's girlfriend has entered a state-owned enterprise and has a long-distance relationship. So far, there is no sign of breaking up.

The private rooms of the restaurant were already full, and everyone could only sit in the lobby, drinking and chatting while watching TV news.

The recent news focus is only one: another flood occurred in a certain place, how the disaster is, how is the rescue situation...

Two pure water plants set up by Xifeng Company in cities along the Yangtze River Basin have been flooded. The damage is not small, but it is not serious enough.

Let's say goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet again. Come on, brothers, let's do it! Zhou Zhengyu grabbed Wen and raised his glass boldly.

Do it! Nie Jun drank it all in one gulp.

Peng Shengli finished his drink and refilled his glass: Thank you for taking care of me, you are all my best friends. Don't compete with me today, I want to toast one by one. Lao Song, I will respect you first, thank you Your enlightenment when you first entered school, otherwise I don't know if I can pass that hurdle!

It's easy to say, it's done! Song Weiyang laughed.

Peng Shengli finished a table, and he had already drank several bottles of beer. He has a low capacity for drinking, and he talks more when he is alcoholic. He is a different person than usual, pulling everyone's memories of the past, talking and even crying.

After a few laps, Song Weiyang was also a little drunk. Looking at the emergency scene in the news, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and called Yang Xin: Old Yang, I just read the news. It seems that the flood has moved to the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. The disaster situation in Xikang Province how?

There is no disaster yet, but flood warnings are issued every day. Yang Xin said.

Song Weiyang ordered: All disaster-stricken cities across the country, as long as our conditions permit, donate pure water to the frontline of flood fighting as much as possible. Also, in disaster-stricken areas where residents have difficulty drinking water, set up water supply points to provide pure water to the affected people free of charge.

You are going to be a good person! Yang Xin exclaimed in surprise, It will cost a lot of money, even if tens of millions of dollars are thrown into it, no sound will be heard.

Song Weiyang said: Money can be earned slowly, but disaster relief can't wait. You must listen to me this time.

Yang Xin was silent for at least a minute, and finally replied: Okay, anyway, you are the major shareholder, and you will still account for the majority of losses.

There are floods all over the country, and it is reasonable to say that there is no shortage of water, but the actual situation is just the opposite.

In many cities, waterworks were flooded, and in many rural areas, wells were also flooded. The water was undrinkable at all. Urban residents and farmers fell into a water shortage instead. It is common for people to use buckets to catch rainwater for drinking.