It was getting dark, and Secretary-General Song personally escorted Yue Wencai home.
The driver unloaded everything from the trunk one by one, saying that it was a little bit of kindness from Mayor Li, Mayor Tian and, of course, Secretary-General Song.
"I won't go in. Let's talk to the old man." Secretary-General Song was very considerate and held Yue Wen's hand enthusiastically. "You must come to the fourth-year junior high school party. They are all from my hometown and there are many ministries and commissions.
The leaders also participated.”
Yue Wen agreed with a smile, the two shook hands vigorously, and Secretary-General Song got in the car and left.
"Brother, my parents are treating me to a treat. What is something delicious to eat?" Yue Yan was already waiting at the door. Yue Wen felt warm in his heart. Just like when he was a child, Yue Yan had been waiting for his brother at the door of his house early.
"What else can we eat at the hotel?" He touched Yue Yan's hair, and Yue Yan took his arm.
When the brother and sister went to the city before, when they saw the most luxurious hotel in the city, Yue Yan always said, "It would be great if I could have a meal here." But after all, the two of them just looked at this from a distance.
I took one look at the most luxurious hotel in the city and didn't dare to go in because I didn't have any money in my pocket.
When I arrived at the city hall compound, I saw the police at the gate and stayed away.
But today, the mayor hosted a banquet for his brother in the best hotel in the city. Yue Yan was very proud.
Although Wang Xietang Qian Yan has entered the common people's home, and the common people's wedding banquet was also held in this hotel, it is still different that the mayor personally accompanied him.
"Eating out is the most annoying thing." After entering the house, Yue Wen ignored Yue Yan. He slumped down on the sofa as comfortably as Ge You, "It's better to eat pickles and drink a bowl of wine at home than to talk and drink.
Boiled cornmeal porridge."
Yue Kui was smoking and watching TV. He immediately turned around and said, "Shaobao! The mayor invites you, the deputy mayor will accompany you, and the secretary-general will send you back. What else do you want?"
Fang Xiulan interrupted him, "What's wrong with the mayor, what's wrong with the deputy mayor? I'm his mother. No matter how high-ranking an official he is, he still has my taste in his stomach! Son, tell me, whatever you want to eat, mom will cook it for you."
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"I wanted to drink porridge, but I had a stomach full of wine and I didn't even eat."
"Okay, wait." Fang Xiulan started cooking immediately, and Priscilla Ge was going to help. Fang Xiulan pushed her out of the kitchen, "I don't need you, just sit still and don't have to do anything..."
"Yeah, yeah, pretending can make the world go round, and a chicken thief can make a thousand-year ship..." Yue Yan couldn't stand it anymore, "Boss Yue, just pretend."
"You think mom is a ghost," Yue Wen immediately discovered the problem and grabbed Yue Yan's pigtails, "Let's see how mom will deal with you?"
"What did I say? What did I say?" Yue Yan blinked innocently, but ran to the door, "Yeah, Mom and Dad, there are so many things, there is no need to buy new year's goods this year..."
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Seeing Yue Wen just eating pickles and drinking porridge, Fang Xiulan handed an apple to Priscilla Ge, "You two have proposed marriage. Your parents have met a long time ago, and you have a house and a car. When will things be settled?" Yue Mei asked.
He took a look here, but pretended to watch TV, "Dad, just turn your face, you still pretend not to hear." Yue Yan immediately put his arms around his father's neck, and tugged his ears affectionately.
Seeing that he was exposed, Yue Mei was not upset. He touched his hard stubble and said, "It's too late in the first year. Let's see if we can do it in the first month."
"It's too late in the first month, so why haven't you prepared anything yet? You, you are more anxious than me," Fang Xiulan smiled, "We have to book a hotel first. It takes half a year in advance to book a hotel. We also went to Libo today.
Restaurant."
Priscilla Ge is no longer as shy as before. She has talked about this topic many times, but she always passes by.
"What kind of hotel should I book?" Yue Yan interjected, "My brother is getting married. If you say it today, it will be done tomorrow. The hotel schedule is just a matter of the mayor's word, isn't it, brother, eh?"
"Go, go, go," Yue Wen laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, "Adults talk, children, don't interrupt."
Priscilla Ge looked at Fang Xiulan and said, "Years ago, a colleague of mine got married in Singapore."
Fang Xiulan smiled, "You can also travel to get married. During your uncle and your aunt's time, traveling to get married was popular. Thirty years ago in Hedong and thirty years ago in Hexi, it became popular again." She looked at Yue Mei, "Now go to Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand.
, it’s not expensive to go there.”
"They all immigrated there." Priscilla Ge's eyes looked as beautiful as crescent moons when she smiled.
"migrant?"
Yue Kui turned away from the TV, "Isn't China pretty good? What kind of immigrants are there?"
Yue Wen looked at Ge Huixian. Although he deeply agreed with his father's words, he still had to defend his wife, "Dad, you have never been to Singapore. It is a garden city." Yue Yan pursed his lips. That meant he was protecting his wife. Yue Wen
An apple was thrown casually.
"Dad, Mom," Fang Xiulan and Yue Mei's hearts immediately melted at this call, "Singapore is so nice. You haven't been there. If not, let's go together after the Chinese New Year."
Seeing that she only mentioned travel, Fang Xiulan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is the moon in foreign countries rounder than in China? I think the land and water support the people, so our mountains and seas are good, and Qinwan is even better. What a good city, what do you want?"
What, the air is not bad, and there are seafood, but if it is not good, so many foreigners came here, did they immigrate to us?"
"Mom, that's called colonization, not immigration." Yue Yan retorted while chewing on an apple.
"It's all the same," Fang Xiulan looked at her girl, "Anyway, they live somewhere else. I don't think any place can keep up with Qinwan!"
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The Provincial Two Sessions will be held as scheduled before the two sessions.
Members of the Qinwan Provincial Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference took a bus to Shennan in the morning.
Members of the CPPCC are divided into different sectors: the Party, the non-partisan, the Communist Youth League, the Women's Federation, the Federation of Trade Unions, the Association for Science and Technology, the Taiwan Federation, the Federation of Overseas Chinese, the social sciences, the economics, and the agriculture... Yue Wen looked at the information and found that he was in the Provincial Youth Federation
know this field.
Next to the Federation of Industry and Commerce, he immediately discovered a familiar name - Lu Shanshan, oh, she was the director of Shanhai Province Overseas Friendship Association, the vice president of Qinwan City Overseas Friendship Association, the resident of Qinwan Overseas Friendship Association.
Chief representative of Hong Kong's cultural and economic exchanges, member of Qinwan Youth Federation, Qinwan City's 2006 "March 8th Red Flag Bearer"...
He searched around the crowd, but could not find Lu Shanshan. It was not until he boarded the train according to her seat number that Lu Shanshan arrived late, just like her name.
Sitting next to Yue Wen was an elder sister in her forties. The two were chatting enthusiastically. This was Yue Wen's first time attending the Two Sessions as a member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. In the past, she accompanied Liao Xiangting to attend the Two Sessions, whether it was the two sessions in the district or the province.
, he is a bystander, and he is a little excited to officially participate in the discussion of politics today.
But after the excitement, he felt a little tired. Last night, he and Priscilla Ge quietly touched each other three times, but did not dare to speak loudly for fear of waking up his parents and sister. Later, Priscilla Ge talked about immigration again, and the two discussed it.
Then he fell into a deep sleep.
The road from Qinwan to the provincial capital was very long. When he stopped at the service area, Yue Wen was still sleeping soundly. In his sleep, it was still Ge Huixian's smiling face and her dreamlike murmurs.
This is all Yue Wen’s motivation for moving forward four years after graduation, his dream of having a dream
One day, when I wake up early in the morning, my senior sister can hug me with her arms and wrap her legs around me. When I open my eyes in the morning, she is still there. Her smell is sweet and warm...
However, when he woke up, the smell in his nose was different. That kind of fragrance was not found on the old lady, and of course, it was definitely not the smell on Priscilla Ge.
"Dior Flower Sweetheart," Yue Wen laughed in a low voice without opening his eyes, "Well, I will find you, and I also know who you are, because this smell has been deeply rooted in my heart... Life