Xiao Changkun said hurriedly: "Quickly pull me down! I represent the Painting and Calligraphy Association to engage in cultural exchanges with Koreans. Do you understand exchanges? They are all discussions between cultural people. What does it mean for you to follow me? Those who don't know still think that
I deliberately took my family on a trip at public expense!"
When Ma Lan heard this, she immediately said dissatisfied: "Aren't you the vice-president? You are already the second-in-command. Why can't you bring your wife with you when you go out for exchanges?!"
Xiao Changkun said in his heart: "I won't take you if you can! I'm not fucking crazy..."
However, he said seriously: "This exchange is not organized by our calligraphy and painting association, but organized by the city. At that time, two or three representatives from each cultural field will be sent, and everyone will form an exchange group and charter a plane to go there together. Anyone can
You can’t bring your family members.”
When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but ask him: "By the way, dad, are you going to the senior citizen college?"
Xiao Changkun said casually: "Go, this time is mainly about cultural exchanges between middle-aged and elderly people."
Ye Chen immediately understood that if he went to a university for the elderly, then with Han Meiqing's academic qualifications, temperament, and appearance, she must be a representative of the university for the elderly.
Under such circumstances, even if he, his father-in-law, was killed, he would not be able to take his mother-in-law with him.
Ma Lan didn't hear the hidden message in the conversation between the two. Although he was a little resentful when Xiao Changkun said this, he didn't insist much.
Xiao Changkun stood up at this time and said: "It's getting late, I have to go to the association."
After saying that, he hurriedly left the villa and drove away.
Ma Lan felt uncomfortable in her heart. She always felt that she had disliked Xiao Changkun for half her life. Unexpectedly, Xiao Changkun was getting better and better now. The sense of gap suddenly felt like a huge mountain.
She asked Ye Chen cautiously: "Good son-in-law, do you think Mom can also do something for the elderly?"
Ye Chen was slightly startled, and then asked her: "Mom, what career do you want to do?"
Ma Lan sighed: "Hey, I can't say for sure, but I always feel that your dad is thriving in the calligraphy and painting association, and it's not a problem for me to be idle at home..."
Ye Chen smiled and said, "You've never been able to use your legs well, haven't you?"
Ma Lan hurriedly said: "Isn't this almost easy... I've been depressed at home for too long, and I want to find something to do..."
Ye Chen thought for a while and said casually: "Why don't you go dance in the square if you have nothing to do? I saw many old men and women dancing very energetically all day long. Some teams even have uniform costumes. The old men and women in them
My wife looks very energetic."
Ma Lan waved her hand: "Dancing is a pastime, and it cannot be regarded as a career! Unless there is some kind of square dance association in the city, let me be the vice president or something..."
Ye Chen sneered twice and said: "I really can't say for sure, but don't be too anxious. It's not too late to study it after your legs and feet are completely ready."
As he spoke, Ye Chen suddenly received a document from Song Wanting on his phone, as well as a message from her. The content of the message was: Master Ye, this document contains all the registration information so far, a total of 740
Ten people.
Ye Chen really wants to see who are the famous people among the applicants so far. He especially wants to know if there are any Rothschilds or his mother's natal family among them.
So, he immediately said to Ma Lan: "Mom, I have something to deal with. I'm going back to my room first."
Ma Lan said hurriedly: "My good son-in-law, please don't leave yet. Think about it for Mom, what can Mom do? Mom can't let Xiao Changkun compete!"
As Ye Chen walked up the stairs, he said, "Mom, don't be impatient now. I'll think about it for you later."
Ma Lan asked anxiously from behind: "Good girl, when will you look back!"
Ye Chen said casually without looking back: "When your legs and feet become better, I will definitely figure it out for you!"