"Bring this to Junjie's mother."
The political commissar took out a package and handed it to Zhou Anyu.
"This is……"
Zhou Anyu opened the package and found a full 100,000 yuan inside.
"It must be given to the old mother. It is the wish of all her sons to be filial to her!"
The political commissar warned again.
"yes!"
Zhou Anyu agreed loudly and suddenly felt that the package in his hand was hot.
Huanglong Village, Longyang Town, Lingquan County, is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and simple folk customs.
A convoy drove into the village, including military vehicles, police cars, and local blue-plate vehicles.
After receiving the notice from Warehouse 706, the Linjiang Provincial Military Region took it very seriously and sent a deputy political commissar to lead the team. The director of the Political Department was responsible for liaison, and the province sent a deputy director of the Provincial Department of Civil Affairs to take the lead.
Commander and political commissar of the Jinghai Municipal Military Division, Propaganda Minister of the Jinghai Municipal Party Committee, Deputy Mayor in charge, Director of Civil Affairs, County Magistrate of Lingquan County, Minister of the Armed Forces Department, Political Commissar, Minister of Propaganda, Deputy County Magistrate in charge, Director of Civil Affairs, and Long Yang The town party and government members participated in the entire process.
The villagers had never seen so many big leaders, and they all came to Cheng Junjie's house to watch.
The leaders all had solemn faces, and the villagers felt a sense of uneasiness, probably something bad had happened.
Cheng Junjie's father has passed away, and his mother is in her fifties. She has gray hair due to years of hard work.
At this time, the old mother, supported by her daughter, looked at the large group of people in front of her.
Before, some village cadres just said that troops were coming, but they didn't say anything specific.
But the old mother was just poor, not ignorant. Looking at this formation, she already had a bad feeling in her heart.
However, she still had a hope in her heart that maybe a miracle would happen.
It is an extremely difficult task to tell the old mother of a comrade the bad news.
This task can only be completed by Zhou Anyu.
Zhou Anyu held the wooden box covered with cloth in his arms, with tears in his eyes, feeling that every step was extremely important.
The old mother stared into Zhou Anyu's eyes, her whole body gradually trembling, and she didn't even dare to look at Zhou Anyu's hands.
"Snapped!"
Coming closer, Zhou Anyu first stood at attention and gave his old mother a standard military salute. Then, he knelt down with a thud and said in a trembling voice:
"Mom, from now on, I am your son!"
"boom!"
The old mother felt like the world was spinning, and a thunder sounded in her mind.
The meaning of this sentence could not be more clear.
"mother!"
Cheng Junya screamed and supported his mother.
"Auntie, I'm sorry, we didn't take good care of Junjie!"
Director Wang of the warehouse political department hurriedly stepped forward, supported the old mother and said.
The old mother knelt down and touched the box in Zhou Anyu's hand with trembling hands.
"Son!"
The old mother burst into tears.
"elder brother!"
Cheng Junya also started crying.
All the villagers burst into tears. How could such a good boy like Junjie be gone?
"Sister, it's okay, we are all here."
Several women who were familiar with her came to the old mother and comforted her with choked sobs.
The old mother held the wooden box tightly in her arms and cried sadly.
The most painful thing in the world is for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person a gift.
Zhou Anyu just knelt there, motionless.
After a long time, the old mother stopped crying.
"Kid, get up quickly."
The old mother said to Zhou Anyu. Zhou Anyu stood up quickly and helped the old mother up.
"Comrade, are you Junjie's leader?"
The old mother looked at Director Wang next to her and asked.
"Mom, I am Comrade Junjie's comrade. If you have anything to say, please tell me."
Director Wang reached out to hold the old mother's hand and said.
"When my son Junjie left, did he embarrass the army? Did he embarrass the country?"
The old mother stared at Director Wang and asked in a serious tone.
"Auntie, don't worry. Junjie has never brought shame to the party and the country. He is a hero. I want to thank you for cultivating such an outstanding warrior for the country!"
Director Wang's blood surged in his chest and he spoke impassionedly.
"This is an honor given to outstanding comrades by the organization."
With that said, Director Wang took the "Martyr's Certificate" and the first-class merit certificate and handed them to the old mother, and put the first-class merit medal on the old mother's head.
Under the sun, the glittering first-class merit medal is particularly dazzling, and the martyr certificate makes people cry.
"Wrapped in horse leather, you died for the country. My son is a hero. Although my mother has lost her beloved son, she is proud of you! You are indeed a good man of our Cheng family!"
The old mother took the certificate with trembling hands, stroked the medal, murmured, and shed tears.
This is the honor that her son paid for with his life. Having a son like this is worth it!
The old mother's words spread throughout the audience. Although her voice was not loud, it was shocking.
Everyone was deeply moved when they heard this.
An old lady from the countryside actually had such an awareness.
Afterwards, leaders at all levels comforted the old mother one by one.
But the old mother seemed particularly strong.
If you want to cry, just cry by yourself at night. We can’t cry in front of our son’s comrades and leaders!
Her son is a hero, and as a heroic mother, she must not embarrass her son!
Finally, the Lingquan County Magistrate said that a memorial service would be held for Cheng Junjie at the Lingquan County Funeral Home, with leading cadres at all levels attending.
This is not only a memorial to Comrade Cheng Junjie, but also an education for leading cadres at all levels.
Moreover, Cheng Junjie will be buried in the Martyrs Cemetery.
However, the old mother refused.
The old mother thanked the county magistrate for his concern, but she wanted to bury her son behind the village.
Her husband was buried there, and now her son will be buried there as well.
From now on, I will be buried here and accompany them.
The Martyrs Cemetery was too far away and it was inconvenient for her to visit them.
The words made everyone burst into tears.
In the end, everyone followed the old mother's decision and agreed to her request.
In addition to the normal pension, the old mother was determined not to accept the package brought by the political commissar.
"Mom, this is how your sons honor you! If you don't want it, your sons will be sad for the rest of their lives."
Zhou Anyu choked and said.
Hearing this, the old mother shed tears and took the package.
Zhou Anyu wanted to spend more time with his old mother here, but he had to go back for revenge and had to leave.
Fortunately, the people in the village are very simple and will accompany the old mother.
After completing the task, he will come back to see them.
Zhou Anyu left with the people in the warehouse, and the military vehicles were speeding on the highway.
Leaders at other levels have also left.
On the way back, some leaders felt a twinge of guilt when recalling their mother's behavior just now.
Although they are in high positions, they always focus on their own interests and spend less than one-tenth of their energy on seeking benefits for the people.
However, this little bit of guilt towards the people was transformed in an instant.
At this moment, they deeply felt that they didn’t know which one would come first, tomorrow or the accident.
From now on, I must cherish the time I spend with my family, spend more time with them, try to meet their needs, and work harder to leave more for them.
"My son has always wanted to buy a Porsche 911, but I have never agreed. Am I too harsh? Well, I will buy it as soon as I get back! But it is better to buy a 918, and I will give it to you. This is better."
"My wife has long wanted to buy a small villa of 500 square meters for my father-in-law and mother-in-law. It shouldn't be too late for me to buy it now, right? By the way, didn't the developer Boss Qian just develop a villa area?"
For a time, everyone has their own thoughts.
Some people were shocked and moved by the righteousness of Cheng Junjie and his son, and inspired themselves to learn from them.
However, some people realize the importance and fragility of life and are eager to go back to make up for the loss of "money" to their families.
