Gu Hai looked at Leng Shaotian's retreating back, and his brows couldn't help but tighten a little more. After being around him for so many years, others only thought that Leng Shaotian bought his official position with money. Only he knew that he was better than anyone else.
Every mayor must be diligent.
Because Y City is a coastal city, its economy ranks first in the country. To put it bluntly, just finding a half-time job in Y City will definitely bring you benefits that ordinary small city officials will spend their whole life.
Difficult to achieve.
However, Leng Shaotian has never known it. The word corruption seems far away from him. Firstly, with his family background, these so-called "big money" cannot enter his eyes at all. Secondly, he always remembers Leng Shaotian.
The original purpose of joining politics was just because...that woman once said that she liked honest officials...
Therefore, since he took office, many corrupt officials have been dismissed one after another. As a result, within the entire government, when Leng Shaotian is mentioned, there are always complaints. However, fortunately, the people have grown from initial doubts to now loving him.
The resettlement site was a bit far away from the government. When a few people arrived, the sky had darkened and the rain was getting heavier. Umbrellas were of no use at all, so when they arrived, everyone was literally drowned.
A gust of autumn wind blew by, making everyone shiver with cold.
However, Leng Shaotian remained silent and no one dared to complain.
Rows of blue tents, mixed with very weak lights, were extremely quiet, with a few cries and sighs coming from time to time.
Leng Shaotian looked at everything in front of him with a solemn expression. He walked slowly and heavily in front of the tents. I don't know who leaked the news. Many people began to walk out of the tents spontaneously. Although there was no warm applause, there was no such thing as
The gift of paying attention is the best welcome under such circumstances.
Gradually, the crowd began to cry. Leng Shaotian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his mood suddenly becoming more depressed.
"Uncle Mayor, our house is gone...wuwuwu..."
A childish voice came timidly through the crowd, floating slightly in the air.
The sobbing around him became more intense.
"He'er, you can't do this!" A slightly tired voice appeared in front of Leng Shaotian along with a figure.
However, Leng Shaotian, who was just about to squat down and comfort the little girl, suddenly turned pale when the soft voice sounded, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning...
No one is more familiar with this voice than him. Once, she shouted in her ear, "Leng Shaotian, you bad guy, how dare you ignore me!"
Once, she was behind him, hugging his waist, "Shaotian, when will you marry me?"
Once, she lay beside him, kissed him and said, "Shaotian, I still want..."
once……
Those memories that were like imprints began to pour into his mind little by little. Leng Shaotian bit his lips and trembled a little. Finally, he raised his head and looked around. The woman was facing her sideways, leaning over to coax the little girl.
His long hair hung down, covering his entire face, so Leng Shaotian couldn't see his face clearly. The sea breeze blew by, and a fishy smell mixed with it, and a familiar fragrance filled his nostrils.
He took a deep breath, and then his mind went blank, his tall body froze in place, and then there was an urgent feeling of suffocation.
How is this possible! She ... obviously died, he watched her corpse being cremated by his own eyes, and he buryed her monument for her. She was obviously dead, obviously dead ...
(Dear, Yue wants to listen to your voice, and think about it, that is definitely the best motivation! It is sweeter than eating honey, so leave me a message, give it to me! The month will be very cheerful