Kong Xiaohong touched his head. He didn't look like a county magistrate, but looked like a simple and honest child. In fact, in front of his sister, he would always be a child.
The young face was already covered with tears the moment his sister told him that he was a mud monkey.
The two siblings hugged each other. Kong Xiaodong comforted his younger brother, patted his shoulder that was not very generous, and said softly: "Cry, cry!"
After sobbing for a long time, he slowly stopped crying.
Kong Xiaohong's face showed determination again, as if he had cried out the stress of this period just now.
"Sister, I'm going to get busy. Hundreds of thousands of elders in Songping County are still waiting for me!"
He turned around and left.
Kong Xiaodong couldn't help but shed tears after Kong Xiaohong left, but these tears were sweet.
She knew that her younger brother was now the head of a county, carrying the survival and livelihood of hundreds of thousands of people on his shoulders. He was not a crybaby on weekdays.
It's just that he is just over 20 years old.
Facing such pressure, it is not easy to carry it till now.
In front of outsiders, he cannot reveal a trace of weakness, because a trace of his weakness will disappoint countless people who are looking forward to him.
He will disappoint countless relatives, friends, superiors, and subordinates who are optimistic about him.
The general is the soul of the soldier.
Similarly, Kong Xiaohong is now the leader, so he cannot cry.
Not even a single tear can be shed.
Outside, he will always be the talented young county magistrate with countless energy.
Because he knew that if he collapsed, what would happen to these hundreds of thousands of people?
Only by his sister's side could he cry freely for a while, but he didn't dare to cry loudly because there were still subordinates outside.
And his father and fellow villagers.
He must establish the belief that their county magistrate will always be there.
After Kong Xiaohong left, a few people putting on makeup slowly entered Kong Xiaodong's simple backstage.
These people are all senior friends.
Looking at Kong Xiaodong who was crying: "Why bother? If you feel sorry for him, just let him go back."
According to Kong Xiaodong's influence, isn't it easy to get his brother to go to a good place?
But Kong Xiaodong shook his head: "No! He is the county magistrate, and he is my Kong family. Others can withdraw, but he cannot. If he withdraws, what will happen to the people who have high hopes for him?"
While talking, there was a burst of singing and laughter outside.
Kong Xiaodong looked over quietly.
I saw that my brother, who was crying like a child just now, was laughing at his uncle, aunt, uncle and children.
"The superiors had an idea for a long time and asked us to rebuild, but I didn't know where to start. Now it's better. The flood has taken it away. Now it won't work if we don't rebuild."
It was obviously such a sad thing, but he said it so easily.
"What will Songping look like in the future? I'm a little unsure. Everyone can express their opinions and let's talk together."
"That will be our future home!"
The people smiled kindly.
Of course they knew what this big boy meant.
It's nothing more than comforting them.
Looking at the county magistrate whose face was full of vicissitudes of life and could hardly open his eyes, he was still forcing a smile.
Someone said distressedly: "County Magistrate, we know what you mean. You haven't slept for several days. Go and have a rest. We are fine!"
"Yes, County Magistrate, isn't it just that the family is gone? As long as the people are still there, what are you afraid of? Don't worry that we can't think about it, just take a rest!"
"Songping can't live without you. If you get tired, who will build a new home for me?"
A man doesn’t shed tears lightly, but it’s just before he feels sad.
Kong Xiaohong heard the sounds of concern, and his whole body was trembling. Tears welled up in his eyes, but he couldn't hold them back.
I can only bow deeply.
"Folks and elders, believe me. When the future Songping is built, I will leave! Even if I am not the county magistrate, I will be with you as a minor official!"
Everyone smiled kindly.
"Go quickly, county magistrate! Take a rest!"
"That's right, your third sister-in-law, you have a broad mind, why don't you let the county magistrate sleep at your place?"
A group of people laughed.
It's normal for ordinary people and ladies to say something colorful.
Kong Xiaohong retreated!
Seeing his brother's embarrassed look, Kong Xiaodong covered his mouth and snickered.
He said to his friend beside him: "This is the public sentiment. Even if I ask him to leave, can he leave? Can he have the heart to abandon such lovely people?"
Everyone was silent
Outside, they are everyone and celebrities.
But when I got here, I discovered that instead of bringing spiritual encouragement to the common people, it was better to say that the common people had sublimated their thoughts.
No one regrets coming here.
"Winter Emperor, let's pack our things and go to the next place!"
...
Nie Li personally came to the mouth of the collapsed embankment and watched as the man jumped off the embankment and held hands with his body to block the flow of water.
Then there were people throwing down sandbags one after another.
Pointing at the soldiers, he said with red eyes: "These are our cutest soldiers!"
"They are all good soldiers, they are all good soldiers!"
"Write it down, take a photo, and let the whole country and the whole world know that we in China are never weak in the face of major disasters!"
After that, the reporters took pictures in silence one by one.
Yes, today they saw the true nature of this terrible country.
The domestic reporters, after listening to Nie Li's words, held their heads high.
Use your best skills to take photos of those lovely faces.
Soon after, a report titled: "Whose child is this, and whose family member is this?" was released.
As soon as it was released, it caused a huge response.
It triggered heated discussions among the people.
And the same is true abroad. gōΠb.ōγg
When those careerists looked at China so united, they admitted they were shocked.
The people around Old John even asked cautiously: "Prime Minister, are we still proceeding as planned?"
The so-called plan is just to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak attack on Nie Li.
However, when Old John saw such a scene, he felt that he could not breathe in the face of the great beast.
Every year he handles several so-called disputes.
what is it then?
It was the incident where their king's guards trampled on the residents wantonly. Those proud royal knights were extremely respectful to the king and polite to the nobles.
But facing ordinary people, he is very arrogant.
Now that I think about it and compare it with Nie Lina, the contrast is just there.
"So terrible?"
Old John murmured.
Nie Li didn't know what they were thinking, but he had already prepared for war.
If anyone dares to be careless at this time, don't blame him for being rude.
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