Similarly, in their line of work, there have also been a lot of super high standards. They didn't give the masses a ride, and they were scolded by the masses for being superior, saying that helping the masses is not what you should do?

Don't let the masses sit on their own motorcycle police cars to take pictures, and they are scolded as inhumane. Will you take a picture soon? As for you, aren't you the most approachable?

There was an explosion and fire and they couldn’t get in. The crowd rushed to urge them to rush into the fire without any protective measures to save people, because if they didn’t go in, they would be scolded as inhumans. I’m sorry for the clothes you are wearing...

Even some brothers in his line of work just took a break and smoked... After being photographed, they were severely criticized.

As if they shouldn't smoke, shouldn't take breaks, shouldn't take care of their families...

Because the praise is too high, the public's 'standard' for them has also been raised.

They are just normal people!

Don't ask others to treat them as heroes, just treat them as normal ordinary people...

Nealon had a lot of messy thoughts in his mind.

When he came back to his senses, the leader on the stage was still speaking: "So... what about Comrade Nealon, he made a personal sacrifice and kept the first line of defense for traffic safety for our vast, um, masses of people! Now, to be rated as an outstanding advanced individual..."

Nealon froze.

To be honest, he is not young, in his thirties, and his wife and children often complain that he is busy with work and has little time to go home.

There are also friends and relatives who say that it is meaningless for him to do such a worthless job.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that it made sense again.

"Keeping the first line of defense for the traffic safety of the masses"...

It was just an official sentence, but Nealon's eyes were moist.

Not only him, but also many of his companions, colleagues in the same front-line positions, were suddenly and unexpectedly rewarded this morning.

They thought it might be a new thing that was suddenly created by the higher-ups, for the sake of looking good or something.

However, after he actually read the document, he realized that there were many practical measures listed on it, and the care for the frontline personnel was even included in one of the indicators for the assessment of the bosses.

"Which leader is this..." Nealon murmured.

The leader who made this document and issued it must be a good leader who understands the frontline personnel!

Nealon's heart surged again, as if after walking for a long time, he suddenly saw the dawn ahead.

It was also the dawn they saw when they made an oath in their hearts when they chose this line of work!

belief!

Nealon adjusted the hat on his head, went out confidently, and rushed to his post.

On the other end, Kellen, the 'leader' that Nealon admired in his heart, was wearing an apron, cooking egg hibiscus for Susie rather clumsily.

He had never cooked such a delicate thing before, so he couldn't tell for sure, it was either overcooked or out of shape.

"Failed again." Kellen looked at a bowl of sparse and shapeless hibiscus eggs, very speechless.

Then take a few mouthfuls of hula hula with a spoon and eat it up, and do it again.

Craig was hospitalized, Alana went to accompany him, but Ada cooked at home and often sent meals over.

But this morning, Kellen is going to cook for Susie.

He thought it was easy...

At this time Susie got up, hugged the little rabbit with one hand, yawned, and asked blankly, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Kellen turned around: "Huh? Woke up? Sit down for a while, Dad will steam the eggs for you."

"Forget it, do whatever you want."

Kellen salted the whole chicken, wrapped it in foil, and threw it in the oven.

After waiting for a while, Kellen brought out a bowl of hibiscus eggs: "Eat the eggs first, and the roast chicken will be ready immediately."

Susie's eyes widened.

Kellen: "Well...it's a little different from your grandma's."

He has done his best.

Susie picked up the spoon and nodded repeatedly: "It's delicious! Dad also eats it?"

Kellen was secretly complacent, waved his hand and said, "I won't eat."

In order to test how to make eggs, he was full just now.

Although the appearance is not good, the taste is still OK.

After waiting for a long time, there was a ding, and the roast chicken was ready.

Unexpectedly very fragrant.

Seeing Susie eating deliciously, Kellen felt an unspeakable sense of satisfaction in his heart, and finally knew why the old lady was so happy to cook for Susie.

Susie called her grandfather to ask about the situation, and then began to practice actual combat at home.

"You want to fight a real battle?" Kellen was surprised: "With whom?"

No sandbag object?

Be it the evil ghost in the gourd or the King of ghost, they are no match for her.

Susie shook The Hell: "Follow the King of Fairness!"

In the past, he had exhausted everything and almost cost his life to capture King of Fairness opportunistically.

She has always been afraid to practice with King of Fairness at will, because she knows that she still can't do it.

Now Susie thought she could give it a try.

Kellen nodded: "Okay, you zoom in on The Hell, remember to be within the range of The Hell..."

The Hell is controlled by her, even if she can't beat it, she can control The Hell at any time.

Susie understood and raised her hand to enlarge The Hell.

In the space inside The Hell.

King of Fairness is staring at the five Hidden Valleys in front of him!

The Hell, if you want to say that it can be very big, it is more than enough to hold five Hidden Valleys.

At the beginning, King of Fairness saw five Hidden Valleys and didn't bother to move.

He didn't want to work for Susie for nothing!

But after waiting for a long time, King of Fairness hesitated day after day, fearing that Susie was deliberately defrauding him, so he suddenly snatched the soul flower after he got it.

But Susie hasn't paid attention to Soul flower for so long, it seems that she really forgot!

Therefore, the King of Fairness just stood up, strenuously walked into the Hidden Valley and came out again, taking the Soul flower in his hand.

"Haha!" No one stopped??

Soul flower, his!

King of Fairness was overjoyed, covered the Soul flower and was about to stuff it into his mouth...