Behind me, the iron door closed with a bang. I rubbed my swollen eyes hard, and my vision gradually became clear. I breathed in the fresh and intoxicating air, and my mind was still a little confused, as if everything was still in a dream.

"Wu Ping——" A crying call sounded in my ears. Before I could react, Sister Hong's body had already pounced on her.

"Why are you here?" My heart thumped, and my eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet.

"They... have they hit you inside?" Sister Hong's warm tears wet my shoulders.

"Am I someone who can be bullied at will?" I tried to suppress my emotions, stroked Sister Hong's beautiful back, and said lightly, "The food inside is good, I also met a friend, but I just sat there and had nothing to do, so I was really idle."

"Don't say that, it's nothing you can do inside. Yin Hong is going crazy these two days." Senior Brother Xiao Cai walked up and took the quilt I was holding.

"Don't comfort me." Sister Hong stroked my wrist in tears, and there was a scar that was handcuffed there, and the purple-black circle seemed to have tattooed.

Yesterday, I was muttering to my third brother while sleeping that according to his experience, I should be staying there for at least half a month. In the morning, the Wang government suddenly opened the prison gate and asked me to bring my good things and get out of prison. This caught me off guard and could not say goodbye to my third brother.

"By the way, how do you know I came out today? They said yesterday..." I saw Sister Hong wiped her tears again, so I hurriedly swallowed the words back.

"After you entered, Yin Hong was afraid that you would suffer inside, and she was afraid that you would be hungry inside, so she looked for people everywhere to find a way. Finally, she called the city and found someone to release you." Senior Brother Xiao Cai patted my arm, looked at the sob Hong, and sighed, "You guy is so lucky. Why can't I find such a wife who looks like a fairy and kind-hearted as a Buddha."

Senior Brother Xiao Cai praised her sincerely, which made Sister Hong burst into tears and blushed: "You little Cai, how could you tease your junior brother like this?"

"Who did you call the city to look for?" I asked hurriedly after hearing Senior Brother Xiao Cai's words.

"I called to find Yuan Yuan." Sister Hong saw me in surprise and her voice choked again, "You don't feel that I'm too abrupt, I... really have no choice. I don't know what kind of sin you will suffer in it..."

"Oh..." I let out a long sigh, looked up at the high wall behind me, and hugged Sister Hong's waist tightly, "Sister Hong, thank you, and Yuan Yuan, you both are noble people in my life. If it weren't for you, I might still be squatting inside."

"Let's go." Senior Brother Xiao Cai put my things on the back shelf of "Big Permanent" and called him to get in the car first.

The warm sunshine spread in the fields. I carried Sister Hong and rode on the path without any haste, and I felt relieved.

The southeast wind blows the best season of the year. As time goes by, the spring on the Huanghuai Plain is gradually becoming stronger. Wild flowers on both sides of the path are blooming, white, yellow, purple, pink... colorful and colorful. Swallows dance in the fields, and little bees buzzing in the fields to collect honey. On the endless fields, the breeze blows through wheat seedlings one after another, and layers of green waves appear.

In the drizzle of Qingming Festival, a grand donation ceremony was held in the conference room on the second floor of the factory department. The meeting was chaired by Cui Yao, chairman of the factory trade union. The factory elder Hou read a letter of condolence to the family members of the southern border of the factory. The heads and minds of the county civil affairs bureau, the county trade union, the county women's federation and the county youth league committee witnessed this solemn moment together.

At the end of the meeting, the chairman of the county trade union solemnly handed over the 22,000 yuan donated by the city's employees to Yin Hong's hands. Amid the warm applause, the photographer of the county cultural center pressed the shutter, and the reporter from the county radio station also made an on-site report. Leaders from all walks of life took photos with Yin Hong. The man unconsciously stroked her pretty shoulders and waist, encouraging her to inherit the will of the martyrs and live up to the love and help of the city's employees. The woman held her slender little hand and swayed, hoping that she would educate the next generation well and work hard to take on the revolutionary class.

In an extremely sensational atmosphere, Yin Hong was invited to the stage to express her opinion. She choked up several times during her speech and expressed her gratitude to the organization. She also thanked all those who helped her, because their love emerged and gave her son a hope of life. Finally, Yin Hong strongly asked the factory to be able to get a house of her own according to relevant regulations, just like other martyrs in southern Xinjiang. She said that this matter had been reported to Secretary Li and Director Tong many times, but they always shirked the blame and have not been resolved until now.

Sister Hong's speech made the leaders of the county look at each other, and the old monkey was even more embarrassed. It is said that he yelled on the spot and asked why Cui Laoba, who was in charge of employee welfare, did not report it? It made Cui Laoba blush and sweat profusely, and was extremely angry.

It was getting dark, and on the way off work, I was riding my bike uneasyly, and my palms were filled with sweat. Sister Hong sat behind me, holding the bulging electrician bag tightly. We both arrived home with fear and anxiety.
Chapter completed!