If love has a destiny

"I guess I went to work in the field." The old man said, "sister Xi is alone. She often grows some vegetables in the field and eats them for herself... I'll help you find her."

With that, the old man walked back to the mountain.

Guliqing went into the room and looked.

I found that this small thatched house was very clean. Although it was very simple, things were neatly cleaned. Although the ground was still muddy, it was cleaned very neatly and flat. It can be seen that the old man is a very regular person and likes to be clean.

Looking at the stove, several bowls were covered with a large cover. Guliqing couldn't help but pick up the cover, and the contents appeared in front of her:

A small bowl of leftovers, a small bowl of boiled cabbage with water, and a smaller bowl containing a little fermented bean curd.

This is the living condition of the old man,

Guliqing couldn't help feeling a deep apology in her heart.

An old man in her eighties still depends on her own labor to survive. Any leader with conscience should be ashamed to eat such a simple meal to satisfy his hunger. How much is the wheel rolling every year, how much is the total amount of food and drink, and how much is the public travel, but why is there no money for these poor people to improve their lives? How many old people like Zhuang Ximei can meet their living needs as long as the wheels of the car turn less, the wine glasses touch less and go abroad a few times less?

"Oh, why are so many people here..." the old man's trembling voice came from outside the door.

Guliqing followed the sound and came out and saw a thin old man on crutches coming this way. When the old man approached, guliqing could see clearly that her feet were wrapped in three inch Golden Lotus, and she was trembling when she walked. The old man's head was wrapped in a flower towel, showing only a little cheek. On this thin face, there are vertical and horizontal gullies, full of the vicissitudes of years, and a few strands of hair in front of his forehead are as white as snow.

"Grandma Zhuang, this is the ancient book of the group. She specially came to see you and sent you materials for the new year." Gu Yuwei said close to the old man.

"Ah, thank you, thank you..." the old man's completely shriveled lips trembled as he said. Because of excitement, she half opened her mouth and lost all her teeth.

"Grandma, it's so cold. Why are you still working in the field?" Guliqing held Lao Nai's hand and said.

"Alas, if you don't go down to the ground, there's nothing to eat..." the old lady sighed.

Village head Zhuang Laishun heard that the group secretary was coming and trotted all the way to the old man's house.

"Gu Shuji, Gu Shuji, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were here. This..." Zhuang Laishun looked very formal.

"Are you the village head?" Cai Mingchu asked.

"Yes, yes, I'm Zhuang Laishun." Zhuang Laishun nodded.

"Grandma, what's the situation?" Cai Mingchu asked.

"Well, it's a long story." Zhuang Laishun said heavily, "grandma is now a five guarantee household, childless and childless. The rations have always been adjusted by the village."

"Does she have social security?" Guliqing asked.

"Social security? I haven't heard of this... "Zhuang Laishun looked at guliqing and CAI Mingchu.

When do we rural people have social security? No one ever told us? Zhuang Laishun wondered.

As soon as Zhuang Laishun said this, Cai Mingchu was surprised: it's over, dead! Tamar, how can you say you haven't heard of social security? Do you still live in a socialist country? Where does this put my face?

Sure enough, as soon as Zhuang Laishun said this, guliqing opened her eyes and looked at Cai Mingchu. That look was 120 surprises! It's unacceptable that there is no subsistence allowance. Have you ever heard of the saying that villagers also have subsistence allowances? The village seems to have been isolated from the world! I don't even know the most basic national policy of benefiting the people! It can be seen how the village and township cadres here implement the national policy of benefiting the people!

"Village head, you are confused. There has been a minimum living standard for a long time. Remember that this village also has a corresponding list of minimum living standard households?" Cai Mingchu looked at Zhuang Laishun and said that there was an obvious hint in his eyes.

"No, I haven't heard of it..." Zhuang Laishun didn't seem to understand Cai Mingchu's meaning at all, and directly denied it.

"You must remember wrong..." Cai Mingchu said in a harsh voice. Why can't Zhuang Laishun of Tamar understand? Say you know, you'll die! Cai Mingchu's hatred in his heart is that he really chose an elm pimple to be the village head. How can such a person be the village head?

"Village head, who will take care of Lao Nai's daily life?" Guliqing asked.

"Alas, food is available in the village, and eating is no problem. However, the rest depends on her. Over time, no one can take care of her, and our own life is not rich. " Zhuang Laishun said.

Alas... Guliqing looked at the haggard old man in front of her and sighed heavily.

Guliqing had read the information of the old man Zhuang Ximei. If she remembered correctly, the old man had a son, but later died of an accident.

The middle-aged bereavement of a son made the old man bear the most bitter pain in his life. Her wife could not stand the blow and died early, leaving the old man alone and becoming the five guarantee household in the village.

Five guarantee households refer to the five guarantee objects in the regulations on the provision of five guarantees in rural areas, mainly including those who meet the requirements of being unable to determine the maintenance obligor, or although there are legal maintenance obligors, but the maintenance obligor has no maintenance ability; Unable to work; Elderly, disabled and villagers under the age of 16 without a source of livelihood. The so-called five guarantees mainly include: food, clothing, medical care, preservation and burial.

However, the old people in front of us don't even have food security. They just provide rice, and the rest are ignored.

No wonder in this winter, the old man has to rely on crutches and go to work with small feet. It's sad to see it!

"Cai Shuji, although the village is high and far away, is it still your jurisdiction?" Guliqing looked at the old man, but asked Cai Mingchu.

"Yes, of course." Cai Mingchu nodded and bowed.

"Don't let this be a forgotten corner forever..." guliqing said in a low tone.

"Yes, yes, Gu Shuji, don't worry. I will investigate the responsibility of the civil affairs department when I go back. How can I treat the elderly like this!" Cai Mingchu said, "of course, the main reason is that my work has not been done well, and the policy of benefiting the people has not been popularized and implemented in time. I will review and invite ancient books and disciplines to criticize!"

Guliqing was really annoyed at Cai Mingchu's appearance. However, after all, in front of so many people, she didn't give him face. If she faced him alone, guliqing would scold him bloody! Even the minimum subsistence allowances of the state have not been popularized to this village. What do you eat! Taking the support of the people is to support you? Typical brain disabled cadres! Rural film is because there are too many cold-blooded leaders who ignore the people's well-being and life and death, and the people will live in such a precarious life! I have nothing to support! There is no cure for the disease!

"Cai Shuji, how do you think old sister Zhuang should be resettled?" Guliqing asked.

At this time, if you scold him, you might as well give him direct pressure and solve the problem.

"This can be sent to the nursing home according to the support method of the five guarantees." Cai Mingchu said.

"Well, send granny Zhuang to the nursing home. Only in this way can we really solve the survival problem of the elderly. An old man in his eighties has to work in the fields to make a living. He is so lonely and helpless. I feel heartache and ashamed! " Guliqing said, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes.

"OK, please rest assured. We must implement this matter, we must. " Cai Mingchu said.

"It's still the old practice. When you go back later, take the old man and send him directly to the nursing home. There's no need to specially let the president of the nursing home run over. The mountain road is difficult to walk." Guliqing said.

"OK, just do as the ancient book says." Cai Mingchu said.

After giving the comforting materials and money to the old man, guliqing began to visit the next family.

Zhuang Jiaping has set up three extremely poor households in total, and the other two households are better than Zhuang Ximei. They are not lonely old people, but they have patients and live in poverty.

After the visit, guliqing asked Cai Mingchu and Qian bin to take old sister Zhuang down the mountain together.

Qian Bin took the initiative to carry the old man.

The old man seemed reluctant to go to the nursing home. When he saw that he was leaving his thatched house, the old man burst into tears.

Guliqing's heart felt extremely uncomfortable again. In such a miserable old age, there are many old people living such a miserable life in rural China. Especially for the elderly in poor mountainous areas, their old age is like falling leaves, lonely, helpless and insecure

After visiting for more than a week, guliqing's heart became heavier and heavier, and the scenes she saw were also different and tragic.

It's true that all happy families are similar. Each unhappy family has its own misfortune.

This sentence is a famous sentence that I saw a long time ago, but guliqing thinks it is the most appropriate sentence to be used in the experience of this visit to the extremely poor households.

At the end of another week, all the extremely poor households were visited.

Gu Liqing informed Yu Haitian, director of the radio and Television Bureau, on Friday night to work overtime to sort out all the pictures taken by reporters tracking all the way, without editing and looking at the original ecological materials. Guliqing will personally go and see the condolences of all parties.

Yu Haitian was informed that he immediately organized all reporters to work overtime. Before the end of dinner, he entered all the pictures he shot into the computer and waited for Gu Liqing's review.

Guliqing hurriedly ate some food in the canteen and took Xu Wenjuan and Gu Yuwei to the radio and Television Bureau.

Yu Haitian stood at the door and greeted him respectfully.

"Gu Shuji, all ready according to your instructions, all in the computer in the workshop." Yu Haitian said.

"Well, it's hard for everyone. Let's go and have a look." Guliqing finished and motioned Yu Haitian to lead the way in front.

Following Yu Haitian to the workshop on the third floor, Gu Liqing saw several young reporters eating boxed lunch. It seemed that they had just finished their work. When everyone saw the ancient book coming, they all stood up immediately.

"It's hard for everyone. You must be tired to follow us to the countryside these two weeks?" Guliqing asked with a smile, looking very kind.

"Hehe, fortunately, I have seen a lot of pictures I have never seen. It is very touching. Such shooting is very valuable." A reporter stood and said.

"Yes, our reporter's vision is very original and very good to treat this trip to the countryside like this!" Guliqing looked at the capable young man and said.

The young man's chest hung a work card with his name: Wu Liming.

It's really a bit handsome of Hong Kong movie star Liming! Wu Liming is tall and big, and the five leaders are also handsome, especially those eyes.

Guliqing kept it in mind and couldn't help looking at the handsome young man more.

I didn't expect that a small group TV station also has such a good quality reporter. Is it a pity to put it in this small temple? Guliqing thought to herself.

Yu Haitian invited guliqing to take a seat in front of the computer with the largest display screen.