Father Ding smiled and said, "What immortals are there? They may be extraordinary people. Our Chinese civilization is broad and profound, and there have been many extraordinary people and events in history. It is Qiunan's blessing that he can meet such a person. Let's not interfere."

Mother Ding nodded her head in agreement.

The situation of Han Qingxue's family is similar to that of Ding Qiunan's. Liu Guizhen also noticed some signs, but did not say anything. She just told Han Qingxue that she is responsible for her own life.

Siheyuan.

Jia Zhang's body has not recovered yet. At this time, the two of them are sitting at the door to rest. The weather in October is not too cold. Aunt Yi is playing with Yi Xiaobao at the door. Since having Yi Xiaobao, Aunt Yi has been in much better spirits. Now she puts all her energy on the child.

Yi Xiaobao was playing happily with Aunt Yi with a candy in his mouth. Banggeng looked at Yi Xiaobao with gloomy eyes. If it weren't for Yi Xiaobao, all the things in Yi Zhonghai's family would be his in the future. But now that he had Yi Xiaobao, all the things in Yi family had nothing to do with him anymore. Thinking of his grandmother's words, Banggeng's eyes became even gloomier.

At this time, Aunt Yi's full attention was on Yi Xiaobao, so she naturally didn't notice Banggeng's resentful look.

But Banggeng also understood that Yi Xiaobao and Aunt Yi were almost inseparable, so it was basically impossible to trick Yi Xiaobao out, so he could only wait for an opportunity.

At this time, in front of the street office.

An old lady in her sixties was carrying a little girl of about four years old on her back. Both of them were skinny and ragged, especially the little girl who was almost turning into a big-headed doll.

The old man walked into the street office with difficulty, carrying the child on his back.

Lin Qingyan was about to go out to do some work when she ran into the old lady. Seeing that the old lady and the child were in a very bad mood, she hurriedly asked, "Auntie, what are you doing at the street office?"

The old man looked at Lin Qingya and smiled flatteringly: "Girl, I'm here to see the person in charge of your street."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingyan supported the old woman and walked inside. She came to the general office and asked the old woman to sit down and said, "Auntie, give me the bag. I will go find our director."

The old man nervously held the bag in his arms and said, "No, I can carry it myself."

Lin Qingyan was not angry when she saw it. She smiled and said, "Okay, then you take a rest first, I'll go find our director for you." After that, she ran to the director's office.

Director Wang was surprised when he saw Lin Qingyan running in, "What's the matter that has you in such a hurry?"

Lin Qingyan smiled and said, "Auntie Wang, a pair of grandparents and grandchildren came to our neighborhood and said they wanted to find the person in charge. I think it might be something important. How about you go over and take a look?"

Upon hearing this, Director Wang put down the documents in his hand and stood up and said, "Let's go and take a look."

General office.

When Director Wang came in, he saw a pair of grandparents sitting there. He walked up to them and asked in a gentle voice, "Auntie, what do you want to talk to me about?"

The old man stood up and said nervously: "Leader, I am from Lijia Village in Hebei Province. My name is Wu Fengjuan, and this is my granddaughter Lanlan."

Director Wang looked at the frail little girl, touched Lan Lan's head with some concern and said, "Auntie, what do you want to say?"

With a thud, the old woman suddenly knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, "Leader, you have to make a decision for me, otherwise my son's grievance will not be resolved, and my poor granddaughter and I will not be able to survive."

As he spoke, he put the bundle he had been holding in his arms on the ground and opened it with trembling hands. Immediately, everyone in the office screamed in surprise, because the bundle contained a human head made of lime!

After Director Wang was shocked, he asked seriously, "Old man, what do you mean by this?"

Upon hearing this, the old woman wiped her tears and told her story. It turned out that Wu Fengjuan had three sons. In the Northern Bang battle, the eldest and second sons responded to the call and went to fight in Northern Bang. Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Both children died on the battlefield. This made Wu Fengjuan, who was widowed at a young age, almost cry her eyes out.

After finally waiting for his third son to grow up, he got him a wife and was ready to enjoy family happiness. But God played a joke on him again. Another war broke out in the south. Although reluctant, the old man still sent his third son to the battlefield without hesitation.

Fortunately, God was merciful. After the third son left, his daughter-in-law became pregnant, which gave the old man a little joy.

But the good times did not last long. His daughter-in-law died during childbirth. The old man had no choice but to muster up the energy to send his daughter-in-law away and also take care of his granddaughter who was still in labor. Three years passed slowly like this.

Suddenly one day, his son was sent back home by his comrades, but his legs were disabled. Although the old man was heartbroken, he still comforted his son, saying that as long as he was alive, our family was considered a family.

The third son is also a filial and sensible man. Although he is disabled, he has no intention of committing suicide. After all, he cannot make his old mother sad. After all, his two older brothers have sacrificed their lives for the country. Even if he can only linger on, he will take care of his mother and see her to the end of her life.

However, as if things did not get worse, the ship encountered headwinds and the third son's disability allowance had not been received. This made life even more difficult for the family of three. The old man had no choice but to shoulder the responsibility of supporting the family with his frail body. The third son felt sad when seeing this, so he asked his childhood friend to carry him to the county armed forces department to inquire about the disability allowance.

But he didn't expect that the disability allowance had already been issued, but he didn't receive the money.

So he went to the township to inquire, and finally found out that the money had been collected by the village chief. So the third son returned to the village to talk to the village chief and his family and get the disability allowance back.

As a result, he not only not only did he not get the money, but was also severely beaten. Only when he was dying did his old mother rush over after hearing the news.

When the old man learned the reason, he looked at the village chief angrily and said, "Village chief, my son was injured for the country. Why do you withhold his disability allowance?"

Murakami said nonchalantly, "I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you. I just used it when my family was in trouble. I will return it to you when I have more money. Besides, your family is not short of money. The pensions of your two sons are enough for you."

The old woman's face turned pale with anger when she heard this. Her two sons' pensions were not small, but she spent a lot of money on her serious illness that year, and a large part of it was also used up by her third son's marriage. How could the family have any money left? So she suppressed her anger and begged the village chief to return the money to them.

But the village chief was not moved at all. The third son vomited blood and fainted. In addition, he was severely beaten. He was bedridden after returning from the hospital and died within a few days. The old woman had no place to appeal, so she had no choice but to cut off her son's head and carried her son to Beijing to seek justice. However, she could not carry her son's body.

They had little food and clothing along the way, and the grandparents almost died several times. They finally arrived in Sijiucheng, and after asking around, they arrived at the street office by accident.

Everyone in the subdistrict office was filled with righteous indignation when they saw the old man in tears. Director Wang slammed the table with a sullen face and said, "This is really lawless. Qingyan, take the old man to the guesthouse first and get him something to eat. I will report this to my superiors."

Lin Qingyan nodded and said, "Director Wang, don't worry, I will make sure to arrange something for the aunt." Then she led the two of them out of the street office.

After leaving the street office, Lin Qingyan looked at the clothes on the old man and the little girl, and felt sad. She took the two to the mall to buy clothes. After buying clothes, she took the old man to eat. After eating and drinking, she went to the guesthouse to arrange accommodation for the old man.

Let’s talk about the street office.

Such a big thing quickly spread throughout the neighborhood office. Fan Jinyou knew about these higher-ups and the matter involved many people, so he called Jiang Lan to report the situation here.

Director Wang looked at the head in front of him, picked up the phone and called the district directly. The district chief was also very angry when he heard the news and quickly reported it to his higher authorities.

Before the matter here was resolved, Lin Qingyan received a disciplinary notice, the reason being that her handling of the matter was not in accordance with the rules. The street office had no right to accept such incidents and should hand them over to the relevant departments, so Lin Qingyan acted in violation of the rules.

Director Wang's face turned blue with anger when she heard the news, but there was nothing she could do. After all, they were just following the procedures. She couldn't say anything, but she felt unfair for Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan smiled and said, "Auntie Wang, why are you angry? I don't want to be an official. It's okay to be punished. But from this incident, it seems that there may be someone else's stalker in our street, and their target may be me. I'm afraid that I have caused trouble for Auntie Wang."

Director Wang laughed when he heard this, "What are you talking about? I'm afraid of these things, but this matter needs to be investigated, otherwise how can we know that there is an ungrateful person here."

Lin Qingyan smiled and said, "Auntie Wang, there's no need to check. Our subdistrict office has received favors from Brother Pingzi, so we shouldn't be able to do such a thing. Only one person is different."

Director Wang also came back to his senses at this moment, frowned and asked: "Are you talking about Fan Jinyou?"

Lin Qingyan nodded and said, "It can only be him, but I don't know who is behind it."

Director Wang was silent for a while before he said, "Don't worry about it. I'll have someone check who is behind Fan Jinyou."

Lin Qingyan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go back and ask Brother Pingzi to investigate and see who is behind this."

After get off work, back home.

Lin Qingyan looked at Lin Ping who was holding his daughter, and recounted the whole story, saying, "Brother Pingzi, please check it out. I always feel that Fan Jinyou is targeting me."

Lin Ping smiled and said, "No need to investigate. It's not something that ordinary people can do to transfer Fan Jinyou back to the subdistrict office. Besides, I have only offended one person, and that's Wang Kai. I have also investigated the Wang family. Wang Kai's father is a director of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, and his mother is a director of the Women's Federation, but his grandfather is indeed the Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs."

Lin Qingyan heard this and said worriedly: "Brother Pingzi, since Wang Kai's grandfather is the minister, why don't we just let it go."

Lin Ping sneered and said, "I'm not easy to deal with either. Since she's looking for trouble, let's just wait and see."

The next morning, Lin Ping called Lao Liu when he arrived at the steel mill. Lao Liu answered the phone and said with a smile: "Pingzi, you didn't come to see me either. Have you forgotten me, an old man?"

Lin Ping laughed and said, "You've always missed my tea, right? Don't worry, I'll have someone send some to you later."

Hearing this, Old Liu laughed and said, "Pingzi, you really understand me. Come and see me when you have time. Is there something you want to talk about this time?"

Lin Ping sighed and told Wu Fengjuan's story in detail, saying, "Uncle Liu, can you help the old man? After all, the old man's three sons have shed blood for the country, and two of them died. We can't let the hero bleed and cry."

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