Four hundred and twentieth chapters to please Qian Song
The trail and viewing platform up the mountain were finally repaired. When the wet straw was moved away from the cement road, Song Qingyun happily stepped on it with his feet: "It's very strong and not smooth."
Chen Jianguo narrowed his eyes and said, "Secretary Song, I dare not be smooth. If it is smooth, it will cause a broken person. There is not much money on the accounts of our village committees, so I can't afford it."
Song Qingyun: "What you want is not smooth, it's great!"
When the cement road surface is raised, villagers have drawn crooked paths with their fingers, which have good friction. Even if it rains, there is no problem for people walking on it. They are afraid of moss.
Then I thought about it, the weather in Hongshi Village was dry and hot. It was a mountainside again. The wind was strong and it was blown down with a glass of water in a few minutes. It was not easy to grow moss.
Looking at the handrails on the roadside, I had already tied steel bars and poured them into cement, and the bark was made on them, and the color of ochre was painted.
Song Qingyun was happy, and he accelerated his pace unconsciously, and then moved upward for hundreds of meters, feeling that his heartbeat was very strong.
He held his hand on the handrail and gasped for breath. The slope was a little steep, and it was a bit difficult to get up in one breath.
At this moment, several tourists ran up.
An old lady with silver hair looked at the weak young man strangely and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is the altitude sick?"
Hongshi Village is only one thousand meters above sea level, so why is it so high? Our Comrade Xiao Song feels a little ashamed when he is despised by these old people.
When we arrived at the viewing platform, the scenery changed again.
A platform of about twenty square meters has been built here, standing on it, the scenery below is clear at a glance.
There are already several tourists taking photos on the railings, and music is shaking the sky.
Song Qingyun and others looked closely and were shocked. The music sound came from the music player of a bicycle. How did tourists ride such a steep slope?
The terrain is really dangerous. If the bicycle falls, who will be responsible?
Song Qingyun regretted that he did not build the trail into a staircase to save trouble.
He felt that if the mountain road was built a little wider, he was afraid that tourists would drive off-road vehicles. For these energetic retired old men and ladies, the meaning of life lies in tossing.
Standing on the platform and looking at everything below, Song Qingyun sighed.
He has been in Hongshi Village as the first secretary for more than half a year? Not to mention anything else? The environment in the village has indeed changed a lot. The trail is well built and the viewing platform is built. There is a landscape stone at the entrance of the village? A pavilion is built. The rural minibus are open? The solar street lights are on, and the greenhouse is built.
Street corners in the fields? The cosmos are blooming brightly.
Looking back at how dilapidated it was when I first arrived in Hongshi Village.
Be able to change little by little under your own hands? To become what you expected? It does have a satisfying sense of accomplishment.
The so-called work is not just about finishing the work at hand step by step, and then getting a salary.
The meaning of life is indeed tossing!
After dealing with the downy mildew of grapes, I saw that the trail up the mountain had been built? Song Qingyun then remembered Du Limei, who was still in the provincial capital. I don’t know how that guy is doing now.
He took out his cell phone and hung up Du Limei. It didn't work. He called Du Jingjing again and asked what was going on.
Du Jingjing: "We are waiting for the operation now! Yes, yes, Dad's surgery is scheduled today. His mobile phone is turned off? Put it in my hand. Think about it, there are so many advanced loyalties in the operating room? What if it is disturbed by the phone signal?"
"Ah, today's surgery?" Song Qingyun: "You told Lao Du? Let him be stronger, Jingjing? You must be strong too."
Du Jingjing was a little strange: "Song Qingyun, don't say it so seriously? It's just a minor operation. The doctor said it? It can be done in half an hour, with minimally invasiveness, and the wound is probably only the size of a pencil. How can the patient be in good health? He can even walk home after the patient is done."
Song Qingyun: "That's good, that's good."
Du Jingjing was silent for a moment: "Song Qingyun, although the operation is not serious, it is painful and bleeding after all. If you are not here, your father is very disappointed."
Song Qingyun was a little confused: "I am very busy. I am not a direct relative of Boss Du, why should I stay outside the operating room? I am very busy at work, so it is impossible to stay in the provincial capital for a few days, right?" As a friend of the Du family, he was able to send the old Du and his wife to the provincial capital and comfort him not to worry that it was still interesting. Du Jingjing actually let himself stay there. Isn't this a forceful thing?
Doesn’t it feel presumptuous and embarrassing to make such unreasonable demands?
Du Jingjing was angry: "Song Qingyun, when I came to the hospital today, my father mentioned you and said that I don't know if you have any problems with grapes in the village getting sick? In fact, my father just wants to see you before entering the operating room. If you are there, he will be very happy."
Song Qingyun: "Okay, he will be very happy to see me, but I am unhappy to see him."
Du Jingjing was annoyed: "Song Qingyun, I didn't expect you to be like this. What day is today? You still have this attitude. Don't call me, don't want to talk to you."
After the call was over, Du Jingjing was still angry. What was the relationship between father and Song Qingyun? He was not here, so he was not an individual.
I used to think that Song Qingyun had a good character, but today I, Du Jingjing, saw the wrong person.
Just as Du Jingjing was sulking, Qian Song came over and handed a cup of milk tea with a compliment: "Jingjing, there are quite a lot of people in this hospital! My uncle's surgery will take an hour later, so don't worry. It's hot today and you're thirsty. This is the milk tea I just bought from outside."
He is pursuing Du Jingjing, and his father-in-law will naturally have to undergo surgery in the future. He specially asked the company for leave to please him.
Du Jingjing was in a bad mood and didn't speak, just shook her head.
Qian Song: "You should take a sip. I didn't eat breakfast today, so I can at least use milk tea to hold it. The weather is hot, so people sweat a lot. If they sweat too much, they will become dehydrated and they will easily become tired."
He talked for a long time. Even if Du Jingjing had a good temper, he couldn't help it. He was slightly angry: "Since the weather is so hot, do you still ask me to drink hot milk tea?"
Qian Song: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm not considering it carefully, it's my fault. I'll take the milk tea to the air conditioner to help you cool it."
After saying that, he ran to the air outlet of the central air conditioner in the distance, holding up the milk tea with the lid peeled off.
Next to him, Luo Nan whispered: "Jingjing, don't treat others like this. Although Qian Song has all kinds of problems, he is sincere to you. As a woman, it is enough to find someone who is good to you. What else can you ask for? In fact, 99% of the world are ordinary people, and you are me or Qian Song. They are all physical and ordinary people, so don't pay attention to so much."
"You're talking nonsense." Du Limei muttered beside her: "Qian Song has a bad character and is quite poor."
Luo Nan advised again: "As for this man, it doesn't matter how good his character is to the outside world. As long as he is good to his family, he will be able to do it. Brother Du, if he hadn't asked for a relationship and found a doctor this time, you don't know when to delay the operation. Who knows what it will do if you drag it out? The young man is really concerned about your age scene, and this is enough to explain the problem."
Although Du Limei didn't like Qian Song, she performed well this time, and she owed him favors and couldn't speak. After a long time, she sighed: "Observe and observe, it will show people's hearts over time. Alas, maybe it's because Qian Song and I are the same type of people, so we are repulsive."
As he was talking, Qian Song ran over and said, "Jingjing, the milk tea is cold, drink it quickly."
Du Jingjing still shook her head, and Du Limei took it over and stuffed it into her hands: "You should drink some, it's enough if you have the will."
Seeing Qian Song's flattering look, Du Jingjing felt indescribable disgust: "Dad, it's a bit boring here, I'll go outside for a walk."
Qian Song: "Jingjing, I will accompany you."
Du Jingjing shook his head: "Then I won't go out."
This is a bit embarrassing, Qian Song is stunned.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ronan hurriedly said, "Qian Song, come and help me get the SLR, and your uncle and I will take some materials."
Today, Lao Du's surgery is a good topic. As a great master with millions of fans on several video websites, this opportunity cannot be missed.
"Okay aunt, let me take a photo." Qian Song took the SLR and said again: "Jingjing, if you really want to be quiet, you can breathe outside by yourself, don't go far."
Du Jingjing took the elevator to the downstairs of the surgical building. The sun was shining fiercely and she suddenly felt sweaty.
The weather was hot, and the smell of milk tea floated out, with a strong fishy smell. She was a little disgusted. She threw it into the trash can without drinking it, and sat next to the flower bed and breathed.
A huge banyan tree planted in the flower bed, which is as tall as a cover, bringing a rare coolness, making it very comfortable to sit down.
It’s strange that on the hot day, the leaves of the banyan tree began to turn yellow and fell.
What's going on? Du Jingjing suddenly remembered the situation when she and Song Qingyun went to a villager's house to cut rice dumplings when they went to Hongshi Village last time.
The villagers' atom also has such a big tree, and the trees are full of golden in hot weather.
Seeing her puzzled gaze, Song Qingyun explained that there is no season to say that the leaves of the banyan tree have fallen. The key is to see when you planted it.
If you plant the tree in spring, it will fall in the spring next year; if you plant it in summer, it will fall in the summer.
Unchanged for life.
Why is Song Qingyun so many strange knowledge? He knows half of the knowledge in heaven and all the knowledge underground.
Speaking of which, Song Qingyun is a good person, and it is really interesting to talk to him. He is a little poor and likes to tease people, which makes you laugh and cry. If you don’t want Qian Song, you will feel panic and short of breath when you say something to him.
But... Song Qingyun's character is really not very good, and she is quite a scumbag.
My father is so kind to him, and now he is almost in the operating room, and he is actually like nothing is wrong.
Dad is really blind!
Chapter completed!