I have to say that there was a hint of jealousy in Feng Qianru's voice.
Ever since Peng Yuanzheng met Feng Qianru, her image in Peng Yuanzheng's mind has always been that of gentle, virtuous, dignified, generous, and tolerant. Peng Yuanzheng almost never expected that she would be as coquettish and jealous as an ordinary girl.
Feng Qianru did feel a little uncomfortable. Although it was just a little bit, it also affected the logic of her words.
When she saw the graceful dancing postures of Peng Yuanzheng and Hou Qingchen, who were almost a perfect match, and observed Hou Qingchen's almost intoxicated expression, as well as her curiosity about Peng Yuanzheng, she felt a little jealous in her heart.
It must be said that women, especially women in love, are very sensitive; they are also quite "protective" and territorial. She subconsciously regarded Hou Qingchen as an "invader" who had a certain threat.
"I didn't say anything." Peng Yuanzheng smiled and suddenly stared at Feng Qianru with an exaggerated expression, "Wow, Qianru, you are jealous! Haha!"
Feng Qianru blushed and said angrily: "Yes, I am just jealous! Why, I can't be jealous?"
"Hey, Qianru, you're actually quite cute when you're jealous." Peng Yuanzheng smiled, but he felt a different sense of relief in his heart. Being jealous made the petty Feng Qianru feel real.
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The two returned home. Song Yuzhen and Meng Lin were instructing the service staff at home to decorate and hang festive lanterns. Peng Yuanzheng got out of the car and ran over with a smile, "Mom, I'm here to help."
Song Yuzhen quickly pulled him aside, "We don't need you here. Your injury is not healed yet. Go back and rest quickly! Qianru, take Yuanzheng back to your room to rest."
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Today is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow is New Year’s Eve. Mr. and Mrs. Feng, and Feng Bolin’s family are coming over to celebrate the New Year together, while Feng Boxia followed her husband back to her husband’s hometown to celebrate the New Year. Such a large family wants to eat and drink, and when it comes to preparations, it can be regarded as a
No small project.
Therefore, starting from the morning, Song Yuzhen and Meng Lin began to prepare for tomorrow's reunion dinner. In the afternoon, Feng Bolin's family drove over, and Zhang Lan also walked into the kitchen with a smile to help the two sisters-in-law busy with the New Year.
Feng Bolin's son, Feng Yuanhua, hid in his room. Feng Bolin went upstairs to greet Peng Yuanzheng, and then left home to go out to do business. He had just returned to Beijing from the army and had a few relationships to visit before.
Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru went downstairs. Feng Yuanhua and Feng Linlin were watching TV in the living room. When they saw the two of them, Feng Yuanhua got up and smiled slightly awkwardly. He casually greeted Peng Yuanzheng and the two, and then avoided going out.
Feng Linlin came forward with a smile, reached out and touched Peng Yuanzheng's injured forehead and said in surprise, "Brother, are you okay? I heard mom said you were in a car accident, with that little pepper from the old Xu family?"
"It's okay. It doesn't matter, just a little skin injury." In fact, Peng Yuanzheng didn't have a deep impression of Feng Linlin, his cousin. After all, he had too little contact with him, and the Feng Bolin family was relatively repulsive to him at first.
In fact, Feng Yuanhua is still somewhat estranged from Peng Yuanzheng. But he has nothing to do. Peng Yuanzheng's status in the old man's mind has been completely established. If he continues to "have trouble" with Peng Yuanzheng, he will not only destroy the family relationship, but also bring trouble to himself.
This kid Feng Yuanhua is quite scheming. But his scheming is too childish in the eyes of Peng Yuanzheng, not to mention Mr. Feng.
Originally, the Feng family only had one grandson, Feng Yuanhua. No matter what Mr. Feng thought of him, he would be nurtured with all his heart, because the Feng family had no choice. But just when Feng Yuanhua was full of ambition and prepared to do something big after graduating from college. Peng Yuanzheng
He came out of nowhere and directly took his place.
From this perspective, Feng Yuanhua's inner thoughts are normal; but from another perspective, this is very selfish and stupid. Who said that the Feng family can only raise one grandson? As Mr. Feng, he is naturally the next generation.
The better, the better. If Feng Yuanhua performs outstandingly, how can his family give up on him?
To put it bluntly, he is still a spoiled child who wants to eat alone and has a tantrum.
As a girl, Feng Linlin obviously didn't have this idea. From the initial rejection, she gradually accepted it, and now she calls him "big brother" in a very affectionate manner.
Feng Qianru winked at Peng Yuanzheng.
Peng Yuanzheng smiled and handed over a small bag in his hand, "Linlin, this is a New Year gift from Qianru and I. See if you like it."
"Yeah, there are gifts -" Feng Linlin smiled and took the small bag and opened it. Inside was a pink silk scarf, a bottle of expensive imported perfume, and several exquisite clay dolls.
Feng Linlin was yelling while reading.
"Thank you, brother - oh, and -" Feng Linlin suddenly raised her head and looked at Feng Qianru with a smile, a naughty and sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "Brother, should I call you sister now, or should I call you sister now?"
Sister-in-law!"
Uh. Peng Yuanzheng’s mouth twitched.
Feng Qianru's face suddenly turned red, she stamped her feet, turned around and ran upstairs in embarrassment.
Feng Linlin stood there with an exaggerated expression and shouted deliberately, "Sister-in-law, don't run away! Hey - I said sister-in-law!"
Peng Yuanzheng smiled bitterly and shrugged. Song Yuzhen walked over from the kitchen, nodded and scolded Feng Linlin with a smile on her forehead, "You are such a ghost girl, do you talk to your sister like this?"
Feng Linlin giggled, "But I'm telling the truth - I was originally called sister, but now I should call her sister-in-law."
Peng Yuanzheng was speechless, and Song Yuzhen was also dumbfounded.
This "comedy" scene directed by Feng Linlin made the Feng family's afternoon full of laughter. Although Feng Qianru was embarrassed and did not go downstairs all afternoon, her heart was full of tenderness.
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Lunar New Year's eve.
In the morning, Feng Botao finished handling the work in the ministry and went home to prepare for the New Year. Feng Bolin visited several old military leaders in a hurry and rushed back at noon. Before he entered, Mr. and Mrs. Feng also left the Dahongmen.
Come to reunite with your children and grandchildren.
Three daughters-in-law, two granddaughters, and five people were busy in the kitchen preparing the New Year's Eve dinner. Old Mrs. Feng also went over to join in the fun, but was helped out by Song Yuzhen. The old lady is so old, if something goes wrong, it would be terrible.
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Mr. Feng, Feng Botao, Feng Bolin, as well as Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Yuanhua were sitting in the living room chatting casually. Although they looked like a family, in fact, there were very few opportunities for the elders and younger generations to sit together and talk. And now.
Even though they were sitting together, it was basically Mr. Feng who asked questions, brothers Feng Botao gave their support, and Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Yuanhua "answered all questions."
There is no way, this is related to Mr. Feng's identity. Even at home, the respect of the younger generations for him cannot be reduced. And Mr. Feng has absolutely supreme authority in the Feng family these years, even the eldest son Feng Botao, at certain times,
He was as silent as a cicada and obeyed his orders.
As Mr. Feng talked, he involuntarily switched the topic from daily trivial matters to national affairs. Listening to the old man mentioning the economy and reform and opening up, Peng Yuanzheng finally couldn't help but interject, talking about his views on some domestic local development zones and
Concerns have been raised that the construction of industrial parks is "in full swing".
"Grandpa, uncle, and uncle, economic development is the top priority now. Economies everywhere are advancing by leaps and bounds. However, too fast development has also caused some problems, such as backward technology in many traditional industries and excessive expansion of production capacity, which temporarily boosted economic growth.
Speed, but over time, the problem of insufficient stamina will be exposed. Another example is the overheating of development zones - I don’t know about other places, but in Xin’an City,
There are more and more development zones of various levels, and many professional industrial parks are also under project approval. It seems that the momentum is very gratifying. The whole city is rushing to develop it. There is no fastest, only faster; but in fact, it is not the fastest.
The construction of Shaoyuan District was started blindly, or because subsequent investment could not keep up, or because of the lack of unified planning, it was either aborted halfway or completed and idle, resulting in huge waste."
"There is such an industrial park in our town. The secretary slapped his head, invested hugely, and built it as soon as he said it would be built. However, after it was completed, it failed to attract companies to settle in, resulting in it being idle for a long time. After I went there, I had no choice but to
Only then did we introduce a cooperation project with Xinjie Enterprise Group to revitalize this project."
Hearing this, Mr. Feng was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yuanzheng, the Central Committee has realized the problem you mentioned. This is an evil trend that blindly pursues political achievements! This is short-sighted! It is the poison of the Great Leap Forward.
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"The huge value of economic and industrial development zones cannot be ignored. But going too far is not enough - as a big country like ours, as long as we lose control of many aspects, it is easy to go to the other extreme. It is not enough to just rely on the central government's decrees and regulations, or
We need you cadres working at the local level to keep your hearts in the right place and take a longer-term view!"
Mr. Feng waved his hand and said, "Yuanzheng, you are only a township cadre now, but although the township is small and has all the internal organs, if you can govern a township well, you will be able to govern a county, or even a city, or a province in the future! You
Work hard there, put your hands away and work hard, and make some real achievements to show grandpa!"
"I want to see if the grandson of my Feng family is a piece of material for governing the country!"
Old Feng's eyes shone with expectation and light. Peng Yuanzheng quickly replied respectfully, "Grandpa, I will definitely work hard! I have been working hard to do a good job!"
Feng Yuanhua sat on one side with some envy, listening to the conversation between his grandfather and his cousin. He had mixed feelings in his heart and couldn't say a word. It wasn't until Mr. Feng turned around and asked him a question that he suddenly woke up.
"Yuanhua, you are graduating from college in one year. What are your thoughts on work?"
Feng Yuanhua was stunned for a moment. He did not expect Mr. Feng to suddenly ask him, and his expression looked a little flustered.
Feng Bolin glared at his son with dissatisfaction and coughed twice.
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