magic eye doctor

Chapter 3711 Condolences
After the Lantern Festival, the temperature in northern E rose and the snow melted quickly. In just a few days, the snow on flat ground or in sunny places had almost melted, leaving only snow in the shade.

The 19th day of the first lunar month was a sunny day. When I woke up in the morning, the sky was clear. It was not yet eight o'clock, but the cool sunlight was shining on the earth.

The senior leadership group, who had rested for a night in Shi City, were all in high spirits. Accompanied by the local leadership team of Shi City, they had breakfast, packed up, and got on the bus to set off for Rao Baoan's home.

Security guard Rao, who was completely unaware of the situation, had not yet figured out what was going on when he was called by his leaders to follow the team. However, he had good professional ethics and answered whatever his leaders said and refused to ask questions that he shouldn't have.

He didn't ask a hundred thousand questions, but just followed the team to the countryside in a daze. It was not until the convoy arrived at the township where his home was that he realized belatedly that the leader might be going to their village for inspection and research!

Because there were other high-ranking figures sitting in the same car, even if he had vaguely guessed the truth, it would not be easy for him to call the village in advance to inform them.

When the long convoy arrived at a certain village, the bands on several cars following the lead vehicle also started to move and played festive music.

The band was beating drums and gongs in front, followed by a long line of cars. A team drove onto the streets of the village in a swaggering manner, which also attracted a lot of attention.

Amid people's discussions, the team crossed the village streets and headed straight for Raojia Village, where Rao Baoan lived.

Because the band's drums and gongs were so loud, the villagers rushed out to look before the convoy entered the village.

At first, the villagers thought it was someone's wedding, but then they thought, that's not right. Raojia Village is so small, how could the villagers not know which family is having a wedding.

Since it’s not a wedding in this village, why are the gong and drum band coming to the village?
The villagers, with curiosity, waited to watch the fun.

All the young and middle-aged people in the countryside who should be working outside have gone out, because it is not yet the busy farming season, there is not much work in the fields, and the snow has just melted, so it is not suitable to go into the mountains to chop firewood, etc., so people at home are still relatively idle.

The men and women in Raojia Village who didn't go out to work had nothing important to do, so they naturally had time to join in the fun.

Men and women would either run to the main road of the village to look, or those who lived in buildings would climb onto the roofs to look.

The long convoy stopped at the entrance of the village and people got off one after another.

The gong and drum teams also lined up, with a folk band and a dragon dance team in the front, followed by a band in olive green, and with that band were two soldiers carrying a plaque.

After that came the teams of leaders from several departments of the capital, as well as provincial leaders and ten municipal leaders.

The reporter team was filming from the front and back, and there was also a drone in the air.

The lively and vigorous team marched into the village in a vigorous manner.

The villagers near the village entrance saw the team coming and happily watched the dragon dance performance, whispering to each other about why the band came to the village.

Someone looked at the sign with a big red silk flower on it that was being carried in the team. On the sign were engraved the words "Third Class Meritorious Contributor."

When the villagers saw the words on the sign, they suddenly realized that this was because Rao Daling's identity had been confirmed and the higher authorities came to award Rao Daling a reward!

The quick-reacting villagers immediately called Rao Xiaojun's parents and told them that the gong and drum team and the dragon dance team were going to his home to deliver the good news, so that their family could be mentally prepared.

Someone also called the village chief of Raojia Village and several respected elders of the Rao family to inform them of the reason for the team's arrival today.

Rao's father and uncle Rao both climbed upstairs, waiting for the excitement. When they heard that the higher authorities had come to send a reward to their uncle, they immediately ran downstairs to set the table.

There definitely weren't enough tables in their own home, so they called the Rao family to help borrow tables, and also called the oldest members of the Rao family to come to their home to take charge.

When Tang Xiaoshi heard that the higher authorities had arrived, he was excited and... nervous. At his nephew's persuasion, he went back to his room to change his clothes.

The oldest people in the Rao family hurried to Rao Xiaojun's home when they received the news from the villagers. On the way, they received calls from Rao Xiaojun's parents and uncle, which made them even happier.

They ran all the way and were exhausted and out of breath when they arrived at Rao Xiaojun's house. They didn't even have time to rest and hurried to discuss the lunch issue with the two brothers of the Rao family.

The superior leaders came to present a meritorious plaque to the young grandfather of the Rao family. This was not only a big event for Rao Xiaojun's family, but also a happy event for the entire village, so a celebration banquet had to be held.

It is too late to kill pigs and sheep for a big banquet now, but it is still in time for an ordinary banquet.

After a brief discussion, the few of them hurriedly called the Rao family and arranged for people to slaughter pigs, go to the fish pond to catch fish, and catch chickens and ducks for slaughter.

After receiving the notice, the Rao clan members contacted each other and formed teams to slaughter pigs and chickens in a hurry.

Before the outside team arrived at Rao Xiaojun's house, the Rao family had already started to get busy.

The band's drums and music were joyous, the dragon dance team danced with great vigor, and the mighty team passed through the village and set off to the vicinity of Rao Xiaojun's home and his uncle's home in a lively manner.

The team slowed down when they were about to reach their destination, and the dragon dance team was at the front, performing as they walked towards Rao's house. The dragon dance team first arrived at Rao's uncle's house, went into the hall to pay respects to the host, then danced around the building, and then went to Rao's father's house, also going into the hall to pay respects to the host.

Afterwards, the dragon dance team performed for a while in front of the door of the Rao brothers and then stepped aside.

The military band and the soldiers carrying the plaque stepped forward, followed closely by the leaders of several departments from the capital, and the team walked towards Uncle Rao's house.

Uncle Rao, Father Rao and others welcomed the leader at the door.

The leaders did not exchange pleasantries with the Rao family members. They first went into the central hall, saluted the revolutionary veterans, and then read out the notice from the higher authorities.

The notice is a formal document verifying the identity of the old hero and restoring his reputation.

There are multiple copies of this document. The one brought by the leaders belongs to the old hero and is proof of his restored identity. The relevant departments will also publish the relevant content later.

The leaders of the Organization Department read the document, saluted the veteran with all the staff, and then handed him the certificate and military plaque symbolizing the veteran's meritorious service.

Tang Xiaoshi cried loudly while holding the certificate and plaque.

No matter how the Rao brothers tried to persuade him, it was useless. Rao Xiaojun was pushed into the house, and he still couldn't persuade him no matter how hard he tried.

Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhang, who were unable to get close to the old hero because there were too many leaders around, suddenly had an idea and grabbed Comrade Xiao Chao and pushed him forward to comfort the old man.

The handsome young man, who was as warm as the spring sun, replaced Father Rao's position, took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the old man's tears, and comforted him softly: "We understand your feelings, old hero. You are excited that you are fortunate enough to witness this great age, but at the same time you are sad for those comrades who could not see this great age.

Old hero, we, like you and millions of other citizens, have not forgotten the martyrs who fought for national independence and freedom. They sacrificed their lives for the cause of national liberation. They will live forever in people’s hearts! Their spirits and heroic souls are with the motherland! "

The boy's voice was gentle, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, blowing away the anxiety in people's hearts and soothing their hearts.

The old man who was crying uncontrollably, when his tears were wiped by a gentle hand, he raised his tearful eyes and looked at the people, his crying gradually faded away in the gentle voice of the young man.

He looked at the handsome face of the boy, sobbed a few times before he stopped crying, and choked out: "You... are all good boys..."

"We, the young generation, are the ones who planted the trees for the next generation to enjoy the shade. You and thousands of heroes like you have exchanged your blood and lives for the independence of the nation and the freedom of the people, thus establishing the legitimate sovereignty of the people. With the protection of the country, we can thrive. It is you and thousands of people like you who have enabled us to live a happy life."

The handsome boy helped the old man wipe his tears and gently patted his back: "You must take care of yourself. We, the younger generation, still rely on the teachings of seniors like you. We hope to pass on your veteran spirit under the leadership of the seniors.

Your superiors are looking forward to your good health and happiness every day. They are also looking forward to your role model leading the next generation of children to strive for progress. The organization wishes you to live another 50 years in good health. If you can visit various military camps in the future and tell the stories of your generation to inspire the younger generations, that will be the dream of the younger generations.

You see, these senior leaders are here to visit you on the orders of the organization. How about I be bold enough to introduce them to you now?"

The boy had a soothing nature, and Tang Xiaoshi's emotions were also soothed. He smiled embarrassedly at the leaders: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I neglected the leaders."

"You are too polite. You are the senior. We came so suddenly that you were frightened."

The old hero's emotions finally calmed down, and the leaders hurried forward to shake hands with him.

The handsome boy moved the plaque away, and he stood next to the old man and introduced the leaders of various departments to him.

With the young man around, the pressure on Rao's family was greatly reduced. They took the plaque and moved it to the incense hall for worship.

Because there was a young man next to him, Tang Xiaoshi was no longer nervous. He shook hands with the leaders one by one, thanked the organization for its recognition and care in broken Mandarin, and asked the leaders to sit down.

There are many people in the leadership team, so only the main leaders and old heroes will meet, and there is no need to introduce the others one by one.

After introducing the leaders, the handsome young man supported the old hero and asked the superiors to sit down in the main hall to talk. Then he went to call the other accompanying personnel to go to Rao Baoan's main hall to rest.

When the accompanying press corps wanted to take pictures, only those who were not carrying cameras moved a bench and sat aside.

Small leaders from various departments of Shi City and their entourage went to Rao Bao's house to sit and rest. As there was not enough space in the main hall, the band, dragon dance team and a small number of civil servants sat on the floor to rest.

Some villagers in the same village whose surname was not Rao were not invited by the Rao family to help, but followed to Rao Xiaojun's house to watch the fun. They did not wait for the host to invite them, but took the initiative to help light the charcoal fire or move tables and chairs to the homes of neighboring villagers.

Rao Baoan and some women from the same clan who were not busy preparing lunch poured tea and entertained the guests.

The handsome boy asked the villagers for help, borrowed an electric tricycle and drove to the village entrance to move the fruits and some candies he brought to Rao's house.

The leadership group arrived suddenly, and the Rao family had not made any preparations. It was really shabby to only entertain the leaders with tea. The Rao family members were feeling embarrassed. Comrade Xiao Chao sent fruits and candies in time, which also solved the Rao family's urgent need.