The graduation ceremony is still going on, but Song Xinghua stood up tremblingly and said to his daughter, "Let's go."

　　 "Dad, it's all here, don't you say a few words to him? At least you have to confirm whether he is the son of the guards." Song Weihong said.

　　 "There is nothing to say," Song Xinghua shook his head, "Since the Wei Jun does not want his son to reveal his identity, he is not ready to admit his relatives. I have no face to beg him to forgive me."

　　 Song Weihong felt bored: "The things back then were discussed with mom, and you did nothing wrong!"

　　 Song Xinghua sighed: "I proposed the idea of ​​drawing the line first, after all, how could your mother not agree? I can't help her."

Speaking of the past, Song Weihong's tears came out, depressingly crying: "What can you do if you don't draw a line? Someone is already working on your material. Could it be that the two of them were criticized together? I was pregnant at the time, father-in-law. My mother-in-law forbids me to go out, and the guard is a half-year-old child. Who will take care of all of you? At least after the line is drawn, you can secretly give mom medicine!"

Song Xinghua murmured: "It's all excuses, all excuses. I was really scared at the time. I was terribly scared. I was shivering under the quilt in the middle of the night. I was a useless coward. When your mother needed me the most, I didn't support me. Going up, she shrank behind her back and watched her suffer. She was not in good health. How could she suffer that kind of sin from the root of the disease when she gave birth to the guards! I had a dream last night and dreamed that your mother was lying on the ground all the time. Call me to pull her up. I want to go and help her, but in the dream I can't move, my whole body seems to be tied up. She keeps calling me, I can only look at me from a distance, I can't move a finger."

　　 Song Weihong was silent, tears streaming down.

　　 "Let's go, let's go," Song Xinghua strode out with difficulty, "As long as I know that the guard is doing well and that he has a family and business, I will feel at ease. It doesn't matter whether I admit my relatives."

　　 Song Weihong followed without saying a word, and helped his father leave Xianghuitang.

　　 Actually, Song Xinghua still didn't say something. He had been an evil dragon once. In the second year of his wife's death, he was forced to slander a colleague, and everyone else did the same. Song Xinghua had been dissatisfied with him for a long time, so he told the investigation team an old thing-this person once took the beaker with the opening of the school laboratory as his own and took it home as a drinking cup. use.

　　 Although it is a trivial matter, it has become one of that man’s criminal evidence, stalking socialist wool!

　　 Later, it was Song Xinghua's turn to be labeled, but he felt it was a relief, thinking that the retribution had finally come. He was sorry for his wife and colleagues. He deserved to have that kind of fate.

　　...

　　 By the end of the graduation ceremony, it was almost noon.

　　 Everyone ate a casual meal in the cafeteria, and those who should have a restful sleep went back to the rest, and those who should be celebrated were celebrated on the campus.

　　 There are graduates taking pictures everywhere, and the nearby photo studio makes a lot of money. The rent for the camera and the money for selling film are equivalent to the usual several months of income.

　　 Song Weiyang has become a giant panda today. Not only students from the same class and department took him to take pictures, but students from other departments also took photos with him in various ways. After one wave was gone, Song Weiyang had already made his face stiff with a smile, and stood there for more than half an hour.

　　 "Are you tired?" Lin Zhuoyun smiled and handed out a piece of ice cream.

　　 Song Weiyang rubbed his cheeks and said with a smile: "Actually, I should pay. Taking a group photo is 10 yuan, and today I can make at least a thousand yuan."

　　 "Cai fan!" Lin Zhuoyun giggled.

　　 After a laugh with his girlfriend, Song Weiyang took the opportunity of going to the bathroom and took out his cell phone to call his father: "Hey, Dad, what are you doing?"

　　 Song Shumin said: "The land in Rongcheng was taken down, just what happened just now."

　　 "Congratulations," Song Weiyang said, "Grandpa and aunt have found them, and I also met with them."

　　 Song Shumin asked: "Do they know your identity?"

　　 Song Weiyang said: "I didn't admit it, but I should have guessed it. They also found the school this morning and came to my graduation ceremony, but left without saying a word."

　　 "What do you think?" Song Shumin asked.

　　 "The key is not how I look at it, but how you look at it," Song Weiyang said, "They should miss you a lot. They may be afraid that you are upset, so they didn't dare to officially confess to me."

　　 Song Shumin asked: "How are they doing?"

　　 Song Weiyang said: "It's not very good, but it's not too bad. Grandpa retired long ago, and the school's house needs to be demolished. He wants to use the demolition money as a down payment for his grandson's wedding house."

　　 Song Shumin said: "His grandson should be already twenty-six or seventeen years old, he is not married yet?"

　　 "No, but I'm getting married soon," Song Weiyang said.

　　 "Where is your aunt?" Song Shumin asked again.

　　 Song Weiyang said: "The couple are laid off. They are selling noodles on the side of the road. They have a good time. The aunt has a daughter who will take the college entrance examination right away. The little girl is very clever."

　　 Song Shumin said: "I see."

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Of course I know you know, the question is what do you think?"

　　 There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds: "If you can help, you can help a little bit. You can handle it as you please."

　　 "What about you?" Song Weiyang asked.

　　 Song Shumin said: "After I finish my work for a while, I can’t spare the time to go to Shenghai with the piles of things in my hands."

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Comrade Song Shumin, escape cannot be solved, you should face it bravely."

　　 "Get out!" Song Shumin scolded with a smile, "I'll hang up first, and there will be a dinner in the evening."

　　 There was a light rain in the sky again. If God let go of peeing a few days ago, then it is God who is peeing on his pants, which means he can't urinate.

　　 In the evening, the brothers in the dormitory took their girlfriends and went to the restaurant in Wujiaochang for a meal.

　　Except for Peng Shengli, everyone else had fallen in love in college, but the only ones who are still together are Wang Bo and Li Yaolin. Wang Bo's girlfriend has also become a civil servant, and Li Yaolin's girlfriend has entered a state-owned enterprise to have a long-distance relationship. So far, there is no sign of breaking up.

　　The private rooms of the restaurant are full. Everyone can only sit in the lobby, drinking and chatting while watching TV news.

　　 There is only one news focus recently: another flood happened in a certain place, what is the situation of the disaster, how is the rescue situation...

　　 The pure water plants set up by Xifeng Company in cities along the Yangtze River have already been submerged. The loss is not small, but it will not hurt the bones.

　　 "Farewell today, I don't know when we will meet again. Come on, brothers, do it!" Zhou Zhengyu grabbed the text and raised his glass boldly.

　　 "Do it!" Nie Jun drank it.

Peng Shengli finished his drink and filled his glass again: "Thank you everyone for taking care of me. You are all my best friends. Don't grab anyone with me today. I want to toast one by one. Lao Song, I will toast you first, thank you You enlightened you when you first enrolled, otherwise I don’t know if I can pass that hurdle!"

　　 "It's easy to say, it's done!" Song Weiyang smiled.

　　 Peng Shengli finished the round, and he had already drunk several bottles of beer. He was lightly drunk, and his words on the alcohol became more. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is different from usual, pulling everyone's memories over, talking and even holding their heads and crying.

After a few laps, Song Weiyang was also a little drunk. Looking at the rescue footage in the news, he suddenly took out his cell phone and called Yang Xin: "Lao Yang, I just watched the news. It seems that the flood has moved to the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. The disaster situation in Xikang Province how?"

　　 "There is no disaster for the time being, but flood warnings are issued every day." Yang Xin said.

　　 Song Weiyang instructed: "All disaster-stricken cities across the country, as long as our conditions permit, donate pure water to the front line of flood fighting as much as possible. Also, in disaster areas where residents have difficulty drinking water, water points should be set up to provide pure water to the affected people free of charge."

　　 "You are to be a good person!" Yang Xin said in surprise, "This will cost a lot of money, and you won't hear any noise if you throw in tens of millions."

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Money can be earned slowly, and disaster relief cannot wait. This time you must listen to me."

　　 Yang Xin was silent for at least one minute, and finally replied: "Okay, anyway, you are a major shareholder, and no matter how much you lose, you will also take the majority."

　　 There are floods all over the country, and there is no shortage of water, but the actual situation is just the opposite.

　　 In many cities, water plants are flooded, and in many rural areas, wells are also flooded. The water is not drinkable at all. Instead, urban residents and farmers are trapped in water shortages. It is common for people to drink rainwater in buckets.

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