Ning Yue stood up and followed Xu Yansheng to call someone, "Dad, big brother."
Xu Jing is a middle-aged man who looks very kind. He is tall and slightly thin. When Ning Yue shouted, the smile on his face deepened, "Don't be nervous, sit down, sit down, we don't have that many people at home." Rules, follow your own rules."
While he was talking, he also sat next to the old man. He asked about Ning Yue's family affairs, and Ning Yue answered them one by one. Xu Yansheng couldn't tell these things on the phone or by telegram. The Xu family knew about the Ning family. Only on the level that their whole family is engaged in farming.
"Logically, as the husband, we should meet your parents before you get married, but I was too busy with work at the time and really couldn't spare the time. You must express our apologies to your in-laws when you get back."
Ning Yue: "You are out of touch when you say this. Yan Sheng contacted our family before he came to my house to propose marriage. My family agreed to his marriage to me. This is enough. The current situation is special. Although my parents don't know each other, A few words, but they are definitely sensible people and they won’t say anything.
Of course, I don’t even have such thoughts mentally.”
Xu Yanjie had been sitting with a serious face before, just listening and not talking. He and Xu Yansheng had little communication. Now he suddenly said, "I heard that you are now working as a teacher in the village to teach primary school students?"
Ning Yue nodded, "It's not me, it's the two of us."
"Brothers and sisters, how about I transfer you back to teach here for a while?"
Unexpectedly, Ning Yue shook her head without thinking, "It's better not to bother big brother. It doesn't matter where you teach. I feel more comfortable in the countryside."
If you touch him, even if he is defeated by you in the end and you take over, will the people behind him be able to spare you?"
The Xu family is lively today. The Luo family also came to have a big dinner tonight. Four generations gathered around the long table. Even Luo Xiong went home early and held his little grandson in his arms to feed him himself.
After Luo Xiong finished speaking, he took out a cigarette from his body angrily, lit it, and then took a deep puff.
"Brother, this is for you, but dinner is already prepared. You should go back to your room and take a look after dinner."
Luo Xiong poured a cup of tea for the old man with his own hands, and poured a cup of water for himself, holding it in his hand. "The seat must be vacant, but there are many people watching. Although I have been busy with this matter these days, but , According to Uncle Xi, I don’t have much hope.”
It was impossible to sleep. The little guy held the wooden box given by Ning Yue for a long time and played with it. The more he couldn't open it, the more he wanted to open it. He didn't move his buttocks for a long time.
Luo Xiong couldn't help but think of his running around in the past few days. What his father said was right. Sometimes promotion is not based on one's own strength, but on one's connections. It's a pity that his father retired a little early, otherwise, he would have been able to take him to court for many more years. Walk forward.
But he wasn't willing to give in. He was obviously no worse than others, so why couldn't he get promoted every time?
Any idea who the most likely person is?"
"You want me to check on Li Chunsheng?"
After dinner, he was called into the study by Mr. Luo. Mrs. Luo was used to the father and son going into the study from time to time to talk about business, and she had no curiosity at all.
In the end, Xu Yansheng felt that his brother was being too lazy, so he grabbed the piece of paper and stuffed it into his brother's pocket, and then urged him to go to the restaurant to eat together.
"Oh, this is the first time I've taken a nap until dark. This little brat is usually so restless that he can't settle down for a while, but this is the first time he can sit quietly all afternoon."
"Man is not as good as God. If that thing comes to pass, your road will not be so difficult...
Mr. Luo uttered one word softly in his mouth, "Stupid! Do you really think that he got to the position because of his meritorious service? It's just that the people behind him are tough.
He turned to look at his biological brother and expressed with his eyes: What's going on? Does your wife have a problem with me or something? How come everyone in the family can receive gifts, but they are gone when they reach me?
Xu Yansheng: ...he didn't know anything about his wife's gifts for the family except the ginseng, so how did he know why his eldest brother didn't receive any gifts?
At this time, Ning Yue, who had gone back to the room to get something, happened to come downstairs, with a piece of folded paper in her hand.
"This year, the regiment he led achieved a second-class collective merit. Uncle Xi is also the most optimistic about him, and he is very close to him."
The study was eerily quiet, and Luo Xiong sneered in his heart. Yes, he really needs to think of a solution. He is fifty-three this year, and after this year he will be fifty-four. If he doesn't move, he will have to stay in the group. I will work in this position until I retire.
Second brother, go upstairs and call your sister, Pengpeng hasn’t come downstairs for a long time, he can’t be sleeping all the time.”
But his mother, it was rare for her son to be able to calm down. She fell asleep as soon as she watched him, and she slept until after six o'clock.
"How are you doing these busy days?"
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The little guy who was named had let go of his mother's hand and ran to his grandfather holding his box: "Grandpa, look, my aunt gave this to me. Oh, by the way, I remember my aunt also gave it to me. I gave you a box of tea. Mom and grandma also have gifts for me, and so does my great-grandfather, but my uncle doesn’t have any."
Xu Yanjie:......
"When will the transfer order come out soon?"
Xu Yanjie looked at the piece of paper in front of him and suddenly felt confused... My sister-in-law gave me a piece of paper and asked me to read it after I returned to my room. Should I accept it?
"Li Chunsheng."
Mr. Luo was originally drinking tea. Hearing this, he placed the tea cup on the desk. The tea cup made a crisp sound, and the tea was still hanging out.
Xu Yanjie saw that her refusal was straightforward and did not look like she was telling lies, so he automatically stopped the topic. As a result, when he raised his head, he was met with a hidden glare from his old father. Xu Yanjie coughed in embarrassment. At this time, Han Peiyun He came out of the kitchen and said, "I told you guys to stop talking and wash your hands quickly and start eating right away."
Mr. Luo leaned back in his chair, and after a long while he said, "Let's think of a way."
Luo Xiong blew out a smoke ring and said, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so it has to be after the New Year anyway."
"Why is it him?"
He had never thought about it this way before, but after his father retired, he realized that the difference between being in that position and not being in that position was really huge.
"Then what do you mean..."
Mr. Luo tapped his finger toward the northeast, "You can continue what you did before."
Luo Xiong's face was full of confusion, "But, didn't you mean..."
Mr. Luo was somewhat disappointed when he looked at his son. He gave birth to five children in his life, three boys and two girls. The eldest son was bombed to death by the Japanese before he joined the army, and the eldest daughter was badly damaged during the Japanese raids. Like a man, he committed suicide not long after. Before liberation, his third son died on the battlefield, leaving only his second son and youngest daughter alive.