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Chapter 51 The Weeping Widow (2)

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    At this time, the chastity archway was full of elderly people kneeling, and the oldest patriarch of the Cao family was kneeling at the front, and he was scolding Cao Erlu.

    "I said, little donkey, this stele is an honor set down by the ancestors of the Cao family, and it is also a folk custom of the whole village. The descendants of the Cao family are really unfilial, and they want to pull it up. This is forgetting the ancestors! This is disrespectful to the ancestors!  Today I will risk my life to defend this memorial tablet"

    Cao Erlu bowed his head and knelt on one side, accepting the scolding of the patriarch who had to be called Ba Ye. Erlu completely lost his temper, and he also felt that Ruolan was going too far.  The woman's surname is Cao, and if you look closer, the name of the fourth daughter Xinlan is also engraved on it. Pulling out this stele, he Cao Erlu also felt heartbroken, but he admired Ruolan's courage and vision even more, and now he has lived a life of his own.  It was Meier who hired her a nanny to live like an old man, and it was Meier's vision of the brick factory that made everyone live a good life, so Erlu supported all of Ruolan's actions. What this child did, it took a long time.  Verification is correct.

    The widows in the village knelt in the last row, and they wept silently, whether they were crying for the dead man, their tragic fate, or their own helplessness only they knew in their hearts.

    Ruolan and his party got out of the car and walked straight to the stele.

    The patriarch of the Cao family pointed at Ruolan and scolded: "Cao Ruolan, do you still have any fucking ancestors? Building roads is a good thing, but pulling up this stele is pulling up the ancestor's spiritual seat"

    "Eight Grandpa, you are always calming down. This is not my Cao Ruolan's behavior. This is the village's behavior. This is the township government's behavior. Didn't you see that all the officers from the township police station have come?" Ruolan explained, she absolutely can't  To bear the "public grievance" of pulling out the monument, she has to wait and see the development of the situation, which is also Cao Ruolan's shrewdness.

    The old party secretary Zhao Faqing cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: "Villagers, this road construction is provided by Director Cao himself. We are grateful to Director Cao and should support her, but you are here to gather crowds to make trouble. Today's stone monument is  It must be pulled out, and whoever stops you is breaking the law, and the police station will take you away and start pulling out the stele!" After the old party secretary finished speaking, he ordered more than a dozen young villagers to dig up the stele with shovels

    The old patriarchs in the village stood up immediately, holding hands and forming a "protective circle" around the stele. It looked like they were going to live and die with the stele.

    Zhao Fa was sweating profusely in anxiety. If he couldn't pull out the stele today, Secretary Ding would definitely reprimand him severely, and even lose his position as the village party secretary.

    Zhao Fa looked at Director Wu of the police station pleadingly.  "Director Wu, let's arrest people!"

    "I'm going to arrest people now, and blame the superiors. I, Director Wu, have ten 'black hats' and it's not enough to pick them off!" Old Wu said.  He is afraid of taking responsibility.

    "However, the stele cannot be pulled out today, how can we report to Secretary Ding?"

    Old Wu was also in a dilemma. He frowned and said, "I can say arrest people, but it depends on the situation."

    "Okay, I, Lao Zhao, will fight it out today!" After Lao Zhao finished speaking, he grabbed the shovel and ran to the stone monument. He dug the first shovel of soil.

    Several old patriarchs stopped immediately and fought together. Director Wu drew out his gun and immediately fired a warning shot into the sky.  The two sides remained deadlocked.

    Ruolan looked at this scene, it was time to do ideological work.

    "Folks, pull out this stele. I, Cao Ruolan, feel even more heartbroken than you. What is my surname? My surname is Cao, and the stone stele is also named Cao. I am the ancestor of our Cao family. Pulling out this stele does not mean destroying it, but to bring it back to life."  This stele was sent to the county museum and lived in a building. Taking a step back, we have to inherit what is not left by our ancestors. Our ancestors ate raw meat and wore leaves and clothes at first, but who of you still eats raw meat now?" Ruolan thought  The "Origin of Humanity" that I learned in high school.

    "Okay, well said!" The villagers who were somewhat open-minded shouted, and the weeping widows nodded vigorously.

    Ruolan looked at the reactions of the villagers, and she went on to say: "From my personal experience, life without a man is hard! Bitter! There are dozens of widows in the village. How do you think about their lives?  A woman without a man is like a dead tree that no longer sprouts; a man without a woman is like a lone goose that has lost its flock and whines all day long. Why can¡¯t we look at this issue with an enlightened attitude and a developmental perspective? Besides, your  Obstruction is obstructing official duties and will be punished by law, young and old, give me Cao Ruolan some thin noodles, and I will dig out this stone tablet with my own hands, send it to a high-rise in the county, and let it enjoy life."

    "Okay, good!" the villagers shouted.

    Cao Ruolan took the shovel and started digging.  The old patriarchs sighed and shook their heads, and left with the support of their family members.

    this pieceCao Ruolan finally pulled out the stele that had fettered Guangyuan Village's thoughts for hundreds of years. She wanted to liberate the weeping widows and let them pursue happiness!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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