"Why are you here too?"

The thin old man was stunned when he saw Yang Xiaotao running over. What Mr. Chen told him had nothing to do with Yang Xiaotao, so he asked curiously.

However, he quickly reacted and his face regained its calm expression.

"Chief, this, this Uncle Ding is my elder!"

After hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, Mr. Chen also explained the situation.

After listening, he let out a long sigh.

"I didn't expect it to be like this!"

But before Yang Xiaotao could explain, the voices of everyone came from behind.

Obviously, after being reminded by Mr. Yang, they immediately remembered that this person was the person in the painting at home.

"Chief! It's really the chief!"

"Hello, Chief!"

A group of people immediately shouted, then stepped forward and surrounded them.

The village chief walked up to him, his eyes red, "Chief, is it really you?"

"Yes, it's me!"

As he said that, he stretched out his right hand, and the village chief quickly raised his hands to hold them. Feeling the cold palms, the village chief didn't know what to say for a moment. His brain was so excited that he directly spoke out what was in his heart, "You are really here.

You’re really here! We miss you so much!”

The village chief's true feelings made the thin old man feel remorseful in his heart.

"I'm late!"

"I didn't take good care of you!"

"No, no, it's not too late. You're not late at all!"

"We're good too, really good..."

The village chief choked up as he spoke.

There were faint sounds of crying all around, but he maintained a smiling face.

Then, led by the village chief who didn't know which leg to take first, everyone walked toward the Ding family yard.

At this time, news about the arrival of the thin old man instantly spread throughout the village.

Even people from the surrounding villages ran back. After shouting, the whole village shouted and ran towards Shengli Village.

For a moment, the surrounding villages were filled with the sound of loudspeakers, and more people ran out of the village holding children and supporting the elderly.

Maybe, some of them don’t know each other, maybe they can only take a look at them from a distance, or even some can only see their backs.

But, they were satisfied at this glance!

Not for anything else, just because everyone wants to see with their own eyes the person in their mind!

In the yard, everyone moved out of the way. Aunt Wang held her three children in her arms and stood in front of the coffin. She was excited and crying. She felt indescribable pain, but also felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

Proud of his man.

The honor that I did not receive during my lifetime, now lying inside, has become the envy of others.

How many people shouted around her that this life was worth it.

But she knew what she wanted.

What she wants is a complete man for her family, and what she wants is a pillar of support for her family.

But now, her man is lying beside her, laughing and crying with her.

Looking at the two people in front of them, especially the kind faces under the graying silver hair, Aunt Wang suddenly wiped away the tears on her face, and her face became more strong as a woman.

"Chief."

Aunt Wang was a little trembling when she spoke, but she gritted her teeth and faced everyone's gaze. She asked with almost all her strength, "Is there anything wrong with my man?"

After saying one sentence, it was as if his legs had lost all strength and he could barely stand.

Looking at the woman speaking in front of him, the thin old man took two steps forward, put his hand on his arm, and said with a guilty look on his face, "That's right."

"Comrade Ding Deliang, there is nothing wrong."

His voice was firm and powerful, and he turned around slowly, looking at the hopeful eyes around him, "Comrade Ding Deliang, not only is he not wrong, but he is a staunch revolutionary."

"He uses his actual actions to interpret the purpose of serving the people."

"He is an excellent revolutionary warrior."

"I vouch for him."

bang bang bang

A round of warm applause immediately erupted from the surroundings, and everyone clapped their hands vigorously, with excitement appearing on their faces.

"If the fat man knew that you were here to bring justice to him, he would definitely be very satisfied!"

Upon hearing this, Aunt Wang's face was filled with tears, her hands held each other's hands tightly, and her words were full of excitement and sincerity.

The thin old man looked at each face, and finally touched the children around him, "Your father is right, he is a very powerful hero."

Among the three children, the eldest daughter nodded while leading her sister, but the younger son timidly said, "I want daddy to get up and play."

The applause around me stopped, and I heard the childish voice. These simple words, but they go straight to people's hearts.

After hearing this, Mr. Chen stepped forward and picked up his youngest son, "What's his name?"

The child recognizes birth and does not speak.

"Stock full!"

Aunt Wang next to her said, and Mr. Chen nodded, "We have a full store of food. What a good name."

"Well, this was started by his father. He said that if the food stock is full, everyone will have enough to eat, and there will be no fear when famine comes..."

Mr. Chen nodded again, looked at the child, and wanted to say some comforting words, but couldn't.

You can deceive your children with those words, but you cannot deceive yourself.

He could only hold the child in his arms, and then solemnly said to Aunt Wang, "We came as soon as we found out."

"We also know that this is a disaster for you, but life must go on, and these three children still need you."

Aunt Wang nodded, "Don't worry, Chief. Although the fat man has gone, I will guard this home for him. When the child grows up, I will go down and give him an explanation."

"If you have any difficulties, you must tell me."

"Um."

The two of them stayed in the courtyard for a while and then left.

Before leaving, Mr. Chen found Yang Xiaotao and personally told him to take good care of the orphans of the martyrs. Yang Xiaotao nodded naturally.

When the two of them left the village, they found that people from nearby villages had arrived. The fields on both sides of the road were full of people. Looking around, the elderly and children were watching.

Seeing this, the two of them did not get in the car, but walked out step by step.

Everywhere he went, there would be cheers and cheers, and a long queue behind him.

After walking for more than five miles, the two of them got into the car.

Because they know that if they continue like this, there will only be more and more people.

It wasn't until the car disappeared at the end of the road that everyone gradually dispersed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As people left, the news that what the old man said at Ding's house was proved by Ding Deliang spread quickly.

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town.

After returning at noon, Lin Quan was sitting in the office, his face pale.

Even though he was the only one in the room, he seemed to be afraid of something and looked at the closed office door from time to time, showing fear.

And behind this fear, there is deep regret.

I regret that just to flatter the investigation team, I just threw myself into it.

I regret that I spoke so resolutely at the scene, and now even the way around has been blocked.

When the news about Hongqi Village came, what he said was confusing to say the least, but to say the opposite was to say the opposite.

Maybe that's why people came here.

The reason why I haven't found him yet is because it's not his turn yet.

Just next door, an investigation is underway.

Wu Qiong was sitting below, and the two people in front of him were looking at the information in their hands. The chief judge asked, "Wu Qiong, whatever you say next, you must think it through before answering."

"Because you must be responsible for every word you say."
To be continued...