The little girl quickly ate a large bowl of vegetable soup with a large bowl of vegetable soup, which made Aunt Zhang feel distressed:
"Create evil, look at the child who is hungry."
"The key is that your cooking skills are good." Xu Dong deliberately interlaced. In fact, domestic children have a good appetite.
Seafood vegetable soup, who doesn't like to eat?
"The people above are really. Those people in the Southern Dynasties are poor. Why can't they send some rations to them? They are not eating white food." Aunt Zhang was still holding.
Xu Dong tried to explain: "Aunt, the country also has distress. If these illegal immigration cards are given, if the refugees in other countries know, they will definitely go crazy, and it will not be easy to clean up."
"Your aunt doesn't understand anything, the benevolent of the woman." Uncle Zhang was rare.
"Yes, do you have such a ability, why don't the country ask you to be a leader?"
"you……"
When Xu Dong saw that the old couple became more and more fierce, hurriedly intervened: "Aunt, what are you asking this child?"
"Little baby, tell grandma, what is your name?" Aunt Zhang asked kindly.
It may be that I just ate deliciously. The little girl trusted Aunt Zhang very much and answered softly:
"My name is Zhang Enya, six years old this year."
"Xiaoxu, the old man, this child will speak our big summer." Aunt Zhang excitedly.
Xu Dong laughed: "It's really fate. Actually, he also surnames Zhang. He doesn't need to change his surname, uncle, aunt, congratulations."
Uncle Zhang finally showed a smile on his face.
Zhang Enya suddenly held Aunt Zhang's hand and asked: "Grandma, have you seen my mother?"
Aunt Zhang, don't face her face, she can't see such a life and death in her life.
"Children, your mother has gone far and far away. You live with grandparents in the future, okay?" Xu Dong squatted down and coaxed.
"Don't, I want mom, my mother will not die." Zhang Enya cried immediately.
Xu Dong is a little embarrassed. Is it so mature now that children are so mature? You know this kind of thing.
"Okay, your mother didn't die, she just returned to China in advance. Before she left, please take care of you." Aunt Zhang quickly comforted.
"Children, what about your dad?" Xu Dong planned to transfer the topic.
"Sob ... Mom said Dad ... I went far away, but I knew ... Dad died. When he was working in the factory, he was hit by ...
"Uh, little baby, tell grandma, who told you this?" Aunt Zhang suppressed the anger.
"I saw it myself, Dad took me to work in the factory every day, there were a lot of uncle there."
"Then your mother, why don't you take you?" Xu Dong asked.
Zhang Enya's child replied: "My mother is going to sleep during the day, she is going to work outside at night. I don't like my mother to go to work. She has no time to teach me to recognize words."
Xu Dong touched the scalp of the little guy, and he probably could imagine what life did the family live.
They are all hard -working people!
"En Ya, you still recognize words, will you write your own name?" Aunt Zhang surprised.
"I would write. My mother said that when I learned a hundred Chinese characters, I sent me to school to go to school." Zhang Enya nodded seriously.
Aunt Zhang became more and more distressed: "Go home with grandma, grandma will send you to school tomorrow, okay?"
Zhang Enya hesitated for a while and didn't speak.
"Grandma is still eating for you every day."
"Then ... can I eat full? I have a small appetite, as long as a small piece of bread is enough." Zhang Enya looked forward to it.
"Yes, of course, you can eat how much you want." Aunt Zhang seduced it.
"Thank you Grandma."
"Well, it's a good child."
Finally, under the temptation of full meal, Zhang Enya's child promised to go home with Aunt Zhang, and officially recognized the old two grandparents.
However, the little guy's body was still weak. Aunt Zhang simply became accompanied and stayed in the hospital.
Xu Dong reported this good news to Director Ji, and Director Ji sighed, and then directly hung up the call.
It's inexplicable!
Nympho
I slept for three or four hours in the afternoon.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Xu Dong got up and had dinner reserved by Aunt Zhang. The old couple were not at home. They should be at the hospital.
After dinner, he packed it and went to work with two packs of cigarettes.
After completing the handover class, patrolled along the coastline, Xu Dong dangled again to Lao Qin.
"Lao Qin, pick up smoke."
Xu Dong directly dumped a pack of cigarettes. As for several other young people, the smoke addicted early abstinence, he didn't want to mistake the children.
"Yo, so generous." Lao Qin surprised.
"Is there any news today?" Xu Dong asked with a smile.
Lao Qin lit a cigarette and nodded: "There is no news that the big breaking news is, there is one of the small breaking news."
"Tell me quickly." Xu Dong couldn't wait.
"I send you a few photos, look at it yourself!" After that, Lao Qin took out his mobile phone and sent a set of photos to Xu Dong.
Xu Dong was interested in looking at it. It didn't matter if you looked at it, he almost got angry with smoke.
It turns out that these photos are taken on some street walking activities, and the activity also has a loud slogan, called:
Today we are all from the Southern Dynasty!
These protesters do not know where to get from.
There is a beach full of that is; there are dark skin; there are dirty dormitories who do not see the sky; there are also small girls with thin and wooden firewood, and they are still very big.
These protesters have three major demands, one is to issue green cards to all illegal immigrants; the other is to improve the living conditions; the third is equal pay for the same workers.
Xu Dongyu laughed: "These people are sick. I think I am full of support. With this energy, I am better than going to the welfare home as a volunteer, which is worse than this!"
"Well, don't get angry, these people are very small after all, and they have not taken them seriously." Lao Qin spit a cigarette ring.
"Isn't the urban area martial law? How did they come out?" Xu Dong said strangely.
"Martial arts also have to come out to buy food, can it be delivered home? As long as they come up, some are opportunities."
Slightly over this topic.
Xu Dong asked: "Is there no big action today?"
"No, the last thing was too bad, and it should be re -arranged on it to avoid similar vulnerabilities, and the final decision."
"I don't know if it will affect our stationary time?" Xu Dong said worried.
Lao Qin waved his hand: "Don't think about it, there are already internal news that are passed on. We have more or less delayed return time."
"TMD, it is really no disaster." Xu Dong was angry.
"This is also nothing. I heard that the situation in the southern Xinjiang is also very grim recently. It is much better to stay in Qindao than going to southern Xinjiang."