When Hua Tiancheng and Jinbao hugged, Mrs. Zhang also ran over with tears in her face and shouted, "Tiancheng, I want a hug too. I didn't hear you going to sleep on your room on the second floor. It's great that you can survive. Jinzhu is saved, Jinbao's legs have a complete hope, and this family is saved. I was so excited that I didn't know what to say."

Hua Tiancheng wiped the tears from Mrs. Zhang's face with his hand and smiled and said, "How can I bear to die? I, Hua Tiancheng, have not lived enough. I have never told everyone a secret. My Hua Tiancheng's heart does not grow on the left, but because of this hateful sniper, I was unconscious. Thanks to the three nobles in my life, I would have died."

"Let's go, let's go down, Mrs. Zhang, you and Dingxiang hurry up and make breakfast. I will know that I will be alive and many people will come to the Immortal Doctor Pavilion." After that, Hua Tiancheng took the lead and left.

Mayor Yan and several members of the aftermath work leading group all looked at Hua Tiancheng with a smile on his face. Hua Tiancheng took a step forward, held Mayor Yan's hand tightly, and said gratefully: "Mayor Yan, after I was shot, you can establish my Immortal Medical Pavilion, and coordinate the handling of related issues. I am very grateful. After breakfast, you will take the personnel of the aftermath work leading group and retreat quickly. Your task has been completed, and my task has just begun. Soon, the people in the Beauty Detachment will soon surge up."

The breakfast was already ready. At this time, Dingxiang and Zhang brought out steamed buns, millet porridge, and radish and side dishes. Everyone felt hungry and had a good meal. Although Hua Tiancheng's body had not fully recovered, he was already full of energy. There was no morbidity on his face, but he couldn't use too much force. After breakfast, Mayor Yan asked all the staff to take action together and dismantled the banners on the Immortal Medical Pavilion, the wooden signs at the door, including twenty cotton tents and iron stoves, and took them away.

The crowded Xianyi Pavilion platform instantly seemed much spacious and brighter. After breakfast, Meng Xiaodong and Liang Cailing took Gu Zhengrong's police car and left Shenlong Mountain. Ma Zhong and Craben saw Hua Tiancheng as if nothing had happened, and were happy to celebrate the New Year. Craben quickly took out his cell phone and told the village committee of Meirengou. The news of Hua Tiancheng's resurrection was like a gust of wind spreading, and the families of Meirengou. In less than half an hour, many people gathered in front of the Xianyi Pavilion again, and many young and old people of Meirengou.

Look again, some people carrying old hens, some carrying millets, some carrying baskets of eggs, and some carrying fruits came to visit and congratulate Hua Tiancheng on his passing. When the people of Meirengu saw Hua Tiancheng coming out of the Immortal Doctor Pavilion, they were excited and burst into tears. Everyone's hearts were once again ignited hope and had the courage to live well again. Especially Pei Mengyao, the first tofu factory in Meirengu, said with tears in shame: "Director Hua, I'm sorry for you. As soon as you were shot down, the equipment of Meirengu's tofu factory was smashed by the bad guys. It was me that I was incompetent, and I did not fulfill my responsibilities. Do you punish me?"

"Director Hua, twenty pig seedlings are dead. I am willing to compensate these pig seedlings. Please let me continue to do it?" Lao Yang, who raised the pig, also said in tears.

So Hua Tiancheng stood at a high place and looked at the people of Meirengu and shouted: "My fellow villagers, I thank you for coming to see me. I, Hua Tiancheng, have a lot of contributions to everyone, because everyone has prayed for me. What I want to tell you is that we should not be discouraged and not be discouraged. We should get up there when we fall. As long as I, Hua Tiancheng, is still alive, all this is not a difficult situation.

Those who commit destruction will be punished, and everyone will wait and see. Who makes me Hua Tiancheng's life difficult? I will never think about it in my life. Wildfires cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will be born again. I Hua Tiancheng will not die so easily, nor will our beauty ditch collapse so easily. My wish to lead everyone on the road to wealth will never be shattered."

After hearing these powerful words, the villagers in front of the Xianyu Pavilion were in full bloom, everyone was in high spirits and applause was thunderous.

The villagers took what they carried to Hua Tiancheng and said enthusiastically: "Director Hua, please accept my eggs?" "Director Hua, please accept my millet?" "Director Hua, please accept my old hen, please replenish your body?"... Hua Tiancheng looked at his sincere eyes and cried. This is the simple and kind beauty ditch of the common people.

Hua Tiancheng pressed his hands down and continued, "Friends, I have received your kindness in Hua Tian Chengdu. Please take all the things back. I know that many people's families are very financially in a tight place, as long as everyone has this kind of heart, I can't take any of them. When our beauty ditch lives well in the future, I will go to each family for free. You can treat me well at that time, because we all had money at that time. But we are still very poor now and need to live a hard life. As long as everyone works together, our family's life will gradually get better."

As he was speaking, several village cadres of the village committee also came. Scar and Zhuangyan also brought the gongs and drums, and began to beat them hard in front of the Xianyi Pavilion. The crying for three days and three nights has become the past, replaced by joy and laughter, and the inspiring gongs and drums. In order to express his excitement, Zhuangyan is in front of the Xianyi Pavilion and sings a song to everyone. My future is not a dream. Are you like me bowing my head and sweating in the sun. Working hard silently. Are you like me, even if I suffer indifference, I will not give up the life I want. Are you like me busy pursuing an unexpected tenderness all day long... I know my future is not a dream...

The loud and loud singing spread throughout the canyons and forests of Shenlong Mountain, inspiring the hearts of every Meirengou villager. The villagers of Meirengou have once again ignited their yearning for a better life. The enthusiastic and simple Meirengou villagers are holding the things in their hands and are reluctant to leave with tears in their eyes, so they want Hua Tiancheng to accept his things to express their respect and gratitude for him. Some villagers actually twisted the yangko amid the sound of gongs and drums, which caused bursts of laughter. Hua Tiancheng survived, and the hearts of the people of Meirengou also lived.

Hua Tiancheng's 93-year-old godmother shed tears of excitement and held her mouth to look at the joyful people in the Beauty Gate, and she also smiled!
Chapter completed!