Excellent little farmer

This year I finally didn’t celebrate Chinese New Year in Huai’an. I walked all the way around when I was 30 and discussed it with Zeng Lingchun. On the first day of the first lunar month, he would represent the district committee and the district government to visit some departments and units that were still sticking to their posts. To visit and express my condolences, I returned to Qingyang Agricultural Machinery Factory in the afternoon.

Knowing that I was coming back on New Year's Eve, Song Jiaqi flew back from Shanghai in advance. Wan Yunhan's mother and daughter, Fang Yunxi's mother and daughter, and others rushed back one after another. However, because Fang Yunxi was still in the mine, it might not be until the evening. Only then can we rush back.

Lying in the old quilt, even though we had replaced the new quilt, Song Jiaqi and I still felt the atmosphere of being crowded in this room many years ago.

This has almost become a routine between the two of us. Every year on the 30th or the first day of the Lunar New Year, we have to sleep in this old house for one night, letting the strong feelings flow between the two of us, talking, chatting, and letting our imagination run wild. Like this, sometimes they recall the old things ten years ago, sometimes they are inspired to talk about the secrets deep in their hearts. At this time, there is no barrier or any cover between the two of them. They can say whatever comes to mind, unrestrained and unfettered. .

"Xiaoquan, you should worry less about these old classmates. After all, they are all company bosses. I think they are a little restrained in front of you. This is not good..."

Han Jianwei likes to play, so just let him go. He knows what's appropriate. He has been focusing on dealing with Sun Lei for a while. If he really wants to marry Sun Lei, I think their family still wants to remain as silent as it is now. If you keep a low profile, that will be difficult. Cackling! "

After listening to me telling about some old classmates, Song Jiaqi talked to me, then turned over and sat up, and said: "But Xiaoquan, didn't I hear you say that Brother Huang Wenhan introduced one to you in the capital? Now? Haven’t decided yet?”

"I can't say that now. I have to fly to the capital on the third day of the first lunar month. It seems that the older generation over there wants to see me. Hehe! I don't think it makes any sense, but now I really can't stop. I don’t know how to clean up this mess.”

I curled my lips and said, then shook my head and sighed deeply. This matter is really troublesome. Liu Ruotong obviously likes this method. It seems that using himself as a shield is indeed a good idea, but it is becoming more and more detrimental to himself if he continues like this. He always uses this weird method to fool the people around him. , increasingly unrealistic.

Especially the impact on his career is becoming more and more obvious. If he really wants to make progress in the next step, I'm afraid this will be a fatal flaw. In the eyes of the leader, a cadre who has never even made a fortune will, no matter what, Neither is fully mature.

Maybe we should go to the capital and have a good talk with that girl about this matter, so that everyone can talk it over and be done with it!

After a while, Song Jiaqi glanced at me and said, "Xiaoquan, I have to talk to our dad about this."

I was stunned for a moment, then realized immediately that Sister Jiaqi meant to tell Wang Zefeng. I shook my head slightly, hesitated a little, and said softly: "No need, I just have to deal with my own affairs... …”

Song Jiaqi pursed her pink lips and said coquettishly: "Your own affairs? Are you kidding me? If I don't tell dad if I know about it, what will dad think of me in the future? Besides, where is grandpa, you also Don’t you plan to tell him?”

I was speechless, so I scratched my head and said, "Okay! Then do whatever you want!"

Song Jiaqi'Hmm! "Xiao Quan, are you going to sister Yunhan's place tonight?"

I smiled faintly and said softly: "It's better to stay at home. Now during the Chinese New Year, I have no intention of messing around."

Song Jiaqi's pretty face was slightly red, and she took my arm. Their hands were intertwined and held tightly...