Yang Jun made a mistake when he came out this time, that is, he forgot the time point.

At that time, I just wanted to see my father and mother as soon as possible, but I didn't expect that at this time, they were not married yet.

Even when he first traveled through time and came back, his father and mother were only teenagers.

After meeting his grandma, Yang Jun felt much calmer. He originally wanted to see his parents as soon as possible, but now he is no longer so anxious. Especially when he learned that his father and mother were not married yet, he became much calmer.

His father was a soldier in Jiankang, so there was no rush. Yang Jun thought that now he must cure his grandmother's illness and meet his mother.

The next day, Zhou Pingshan, the director of the People's Hospital, organized the best doctors in the city to begin professional treatment for grandma.

Grandma was a little uneasy. Seeing the director of the People's Hospital and local leaders coming to her home to diagnose her in person, she was a little nervous for someone who had never seen the world in her life. When the visitor mentioned Yang Jun's name, grandma

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't expect that Yang Jun was quite capable and could actually get the director of the People's Hospital to visit him personally.

Later, grandma, her third aunt, and her second aunt were admitted to the ward of the People's Hospital.

Gaojiazhuang.

In a rice field, villagers are harvesting rice in full swing.

For this piece of yellow land, every farmer has an indescribable and inexplicable deep affection for the land. They take care of this land as carefully as they treat their own children.

Everyone does not cherish their own physical strength and sweat, but with a smile on their face, they serve this heavy land to their heart's content.

The farmers have a clear division of labor. Some cut the rice, some are responsible for binding it, and some are responsible for transporting the rice to the collective drying ground...

At this time, a group of people appeared at the end of the land.

The leader was none other than Yang Jun.

Today he came specifically to see his mother. He didn't alert anyone, he just stood on the ground looking for that familiar figure.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

A familiar and friendly figure came into view. The young and energetic figure was bent over and cutting rice. While she was cutting rice, she kept talking and laughing with the people around her, as if she was competing.

Whatnot, full of energy.

"mom……"

Yang Jun murmured to himself.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything loudly, otherwise he would have shocked all the followers.

It was a little girl in her twenties, wearing a floral dress with a gray sleeve on her sleeve, waving a sickle desperately.

They seemed to be in a competition. A group of little girls about her age were chatting and laughing. If you don't let me, I won't let you. Let's see who can win the first place.

Although there is no reward for the first place, they are still very high-spirited.

This is the harvest season, and it is also the time to test the fruits of their labor during this period. Looking at the plump rice grains, they smiled from ear to ear. Did they stand up, rub a few rice ears, and blow off the rice on the surface?

Shell, then stuff it into your mouth, then slowly close your eyes and slowly enjoy the charming rice fragrance.

"Excuse me, what do you do?"

At this time, an old man in his fifties with a cigarette holder suddenly came over and asked.

"You are busy with your business, don't worry about us."

Luo Xiaojun stepped forward and showed his work ID card, then waved for him to leave.

Yang Jun came out privately this time and did not alert anyone. Naturally, he did not want anyone to know his identity.

The old man glanced at Yang Jun's group and saw that all of them had burly beards and bulging waists. They seemed to be carrying a guy. He was the village party secretary and had seen the world.

Naturally, it can be seen that these people have a good background.

"I am the party secretary of this village, and you are the leaders who came down from above to inspect?"

There was a notice from above, requiring the production team below to do a good job in collective work for the last time. The old man suspected that Yang Jun and his party were sent down from above to inspect the work, and he did not dare to neglect it.

"Old man, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Seeing that the old man was still struggling, Luo Xiaojun suddenly became impatient.

"Xiaojun."

Yang Jun shouted.

Then, he turned back to the village party secretary and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, but the people under my command are ignorant. Please forgive me."

When the old man saw that Yang Jun was the leader of this group of people, he waved his hands and said, "It doesn't matter, I understand."

“I understand that leaders’ inspection work must be kept confidential.”

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

The village party secretary is quite capable of adding drama to himself.

"Yes, I was indeed sent down for inspection from above. However, our inspection this time is confidential and cannot be made public. Please forgive me." Yang Jun said.

The village party secretary has already found a good reason for him. If he doesn't use it, wouldn't he be sorry?

"I understand, don't worry, I will keep it secret."

The village party secretary's acting skills are almost as good as those of the director. He must have been dealing with people from above in this way for so many years.

"Uncle, I want to ask you for something."

"You say."

Yang Jun looked at the familiar figure in the distance and took out two hundred yuan from his pocket: "Please help me transfer this money to Gao Mingyue."

Gao Mingyue is the name of Yang Jun's mother in his previous life.

"ah?"

The village party secretary was stunned for a moment: "Excuse me, do you... know Gao Mingyue?"

Yang Jun nodded and said: "Haha, more than just... we know each other."

Then he quickly changed his words: "What, I don't know you now, but you will know me later."

"Haha, to be honest, I am Gao Mingyue's biological uncle. This girl is not married yet. Not only is she good-looking, but she is also a good farmer. If the leader likes this girl, I can give it to you.

"Protect the media," the village party secretary said with a smile.

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.

After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have heard his mother mention that he had an uncle who used to be the village party secretary and took care of their family. However, this was a relative of his grandma's family, and Yang Jun had never seen this uncle.

A glimmer of light flashed in the village party secretary's eyes. He looked at Gao Mingyue and then at Yang Jun, and the expression on his face became much richer.

When Yang Jun saw this, he knew that he had misunderstood.

He didn't explain either, so he said,

"Don't worry about what you mean, just help me transfer the money to her."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Naturally, Yang Jun will not blindly identify relatives, after all, his mother and father are not married yet.

"Leader, this is inappropriate. If you don't make it clear, I'm afraid Gao Mingyue won't accept the money." The village party secretary said.

Two hundred yuan is a huge sum of money, equivalent to a year's income of a working man in his prime. He felt uneasy accepting this money for no reason, not to mention that Yang Jun was a leader sent by the superiors, so he was even less worried.

I dare to accept this money.

When Yang Jun heard this, there was a smile on his lips.

"She'll take it."

He knew his mother very well. Gao Mingyue was just an ordinary rural woman. She had all the problems of rural women who love to take advantage of small things, not to mention two hundred yuan, even two thousand yuan.

Receive with peace of mind.

"this……"

The village party secretary looked embarrassed.

It doesn’t matter if you collect it, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t collect it.

After all, Yang Jun is the inspection leader sent from above, so he can't go against his will in person.

Besides, there has been no such rule since ancient times. Only people from below give gifts to people above. How can people from above give gifts to people below?

"Okay, just do as I say."

Yang Jun said: "If you let me know that this money was not transferred to Gao Mingyue, you, the village party secretary, should stop doing it."

"No, no... no, please rest assured, leader, I will definitely transfer the money to Gao Mingyue's parents." The village party secretary said hurriedly.

"Who asked you to hand it over to her parents?" Yang Jun said solemnly: "Is there something wrong with your ears? Can't you understand what I say?"

Grandma has a family of nine, including seven children. If this money goes into Grandma's hands, I'm afraid it will only end up subsidizing his bastard uncle.

My mother has seven brothers and sisters, but only one uncle is a boy. Grandma and grandfather are particularly partial to this uncle. They stick to him for all the good things in the family. Even the dowries of his six sisters were left to his uncle, Yang Jun and his family.

Those cousins ​​all hate this little uncle very much.

The reason why Yang Jun gave his mother this money was just to show his filial piety.
To be continued...