Zhong Shanyue spoke formally as if he was asking about his daughter-in-law, and Lan Jieying also responded gracefully.
It's a pity that Lan Jieying's Mandarin is still too ordinary. If the question is a little deeper, Lan Jieying won't be able to answer.
Jiang Hua walked into the living room holding a tea tray and asked with a smile: "Are we chatting?"
Zhong Shanyue said anxiously: "Hurry up and translate. This girl is not qualified in Mandarin. I asked her where she was from, but I couldn't understand what she said."
"From Qingyuan in eastern Guangdong."
Zhong Shanyue thought for a while: "Qingyuan, this is an old district. Many tragic and tragic events have happened. How old is the girl?"
"Celebrating the 19th New Year."
He is not very old, but Zhong Shanyue does not feel inappropriate. When he married his wife, the age difference was also very big, and the wife was also extremely beautiful. In his heart, he believed that his son was still capable.
Zhong Shanyue rubbed his chin and said: "Oh, it's a little late. The marriage law just passed in September stipulates that women cannot get married before they are twenty years old. It seems that you have to wait two years if you want to register."
Lan Jieying understood this sentence, she lowered her head and said with a blushing face: "As long as Xiangjiang is no earlier than eighteen years old, it's fine."
"Hahahaha." Zhong Shanyue burst out laughing as soon as he heard this. He liked this wife so much.
Zhong Shanyue's laughter made Lan Jieying lower her head. After laughing, Zhong Shanyue said: "Girl, I'm sorry for you. Jianghua's marriage registration can only be done in mainland China. His identity determines that he cannot
You can register in Xiangjiang."
Lan Jieying whispered: "It doesn't matter, I can wait."
"Okay." Zhong Shanyue slapped the table: "Okay, I have identified this daughter-in-law. If Jiang Hua dares to bully her, I will break your legs."
Jiang Hua said arrogantly: "I want you to recognize her? I recognize my daughter-in-law myself, and I feel bad for myself."
Lan Jieying couldn't restrain her excitement in her heart. Zhong Shanyue changed the subject and began to recall the glorious past.
Not long after, the chef arrived. The chef in the canteen of this unit was not an ordinary person. He asked if he had any taboos. He learned that Lan Jieying was from eastern Guangdong. He patted his chest and promised that he would definitely let Lan Jieying eat it.
Smooth.
Although the chef cooks northern cuisine, with his exquisite skills and deliberate seasoning, Lan Jieying really feels comfortable eating.
After eating, the three of them sat on the sofa and continued chatting. Jiang Hua and Zhong Shanyue reported on their work over the past year.
Zhong Shanyue kept scratching his head, and finally interrupted and said: "Okay, don't tell me anymore. I've been working here all my life, and I don't understand what you are saying. I'm getting old and will fall behind."
Jiang Hua asked with a smile: "What's wrong? I want to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of my honour."
Zhong Shanyue shook his head: "No, there is a shortage of cadres everywhere now. I have to persist for another two years. It is best to wait until you get married and have a baby. Then I will retire and leave Hanyi at home to have grandchildren."
Lan Jieying didn't hear it, otherwise her face might have turned red. She was currently watching feature films on TV attentively. They were all old movies from several years ago, and they were all about war.
Lan Jieying couldn't help but burst into tears watching the scene in the movie where our soldiers were brave and sacrificed in the end.
Lan Jieying wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "They are so brave. How could such a great person die?"
Jiang Hua consoled him: "Okay, this is a movie, and the time of suffering has long passed."
Zhong Shanyue patted his thigh and said, "This girl is pretty good. She also knows that it was not easy for us to fight in the past. She was moved to tears."
Lan Jieying wiped her tears and said: "I have only seen some in textbooks before, but I didn't know it was so difficult. These warriors are so great, and the actors are so good, their performances are so vivid."
Jiang Hua smiled and asked, "I'm envious. Rong Zhengen encouraged you to become an actor, but you refused proudly."
"The movies in Xiangjiang are a bit exaggerated, and the comedies that are popular nowadays are not as good as these movies. I was very moved after watching them. It must be very enjoyable to be such an actor."
Zhong Shanyue said: "They are not actors, they are warriors on the literary and artistic front, literary and artistic workers."
Lan Jieying whispered in Jiang Hua'er's ear: "In the Mainland, are actors' titles so advanced?"
"Of course."
Lan Jieying said with envy: "It makes me want to be an artist."
Jiang Hua smiled and said, "What a pity, they are all from major movies, so you can't get in even if you want to."
Lan Jieying put her hands on her hips and said with a little temper: "I still don't believe it. When I get back, I will sign up for the wireless training class and become an actor first. When Hong Kong returns, I will come over and join these film studios."
"If you are ambitious and can speak well, when Xiangjiang returns, if you are still willing to come, I will definitely let you in. Old man, I still have some face."
Lan Jieying asked quietly: "Is uncle's official very big?"
"It's very big." Jiang Hua smiled and nodded: "Don't underestimate this bad old man. He was the youngest division commander in the whole column back then, and he had comrades all over the world."
Lan Jieying's eyes widened: "Uncle Zhong is so powerful?"
Jiang Hua said, a bit like a grandma selling melons: "Of course, he came here in a hail of bullets. If it hadn't been for the military transition to political power later, the old man would be as low as a general now."
"Oh, that's awesome. Uncle Zhong is a hero."
Zhong Shanyue listened to the two talking about himself, especially his son, talking about an old man, which sounded harsh to him and was simply rude.
So he stood up angrily: "No more chatting, I'm going to bed."
Lan Jieying vomited: "Uncle Zhong is angry!"
"It's okay. He's just been strong for most of his life. He doesn't accept old age at all. Hearing me call him old man makes him feel unhappy."
"Then don't shout like that."
Zhong Shanyue heard these words clearly, and he felt more and more that the wife here was really getting her wish. When he walked to the door of the room, he suddenly turned around and said: "Oh, by the way, Yuemin will be back in a few days.
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Lan Jieying asked: "Who is Yuemin?"
"My brother is a lawless guy." Jiang Hua said with a smile.
Lan Jieying said slightly dissatisfied: "You never said you had a younger brother."
"This is worthy of being angry. Didn't I ask you to come back and get to know each other directly? It would be better for me to tell you empty words."
Lan Jieying saw that they were the only two people left in the living room, so she got into Jiang Hua's arms comfortably, lay down in Jiang Hua's arms, and asked her little cherry mouth to leave a mark on Jiang Hua's face.
"Please tell me honestly and give me a good introduction to your situation. You don't have to speak, but every word you say will become evidence in court."
