He was a criminal policeman from the Song Bureau and was short and capable. He was very worried that the leader would face many problems when he came to the office at this time. He diligently made tea for the leader and sat down to wait for instructions.
Jia Guangming took a sip easily, looked around as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile:
"It's nothing. You see, this man is old and his brain is not working well. I have been to Sanxiao Village before. Now you see, I don't even recognize this guy from Weishi."
"It doesn't matter. You drink tea first. I'll take you there later." A stone fell in Song Bureau's heart. He was happy to do this.
"No, you're busy with your business. Oh, this Jia Zheng, he married a girl, and his family is in the third primary school. It's very troublesome. I have to go and have a look. Let's see if the two parents' families are not getting along." Jia Guangming seemed to be afraid of trouble.
, talking about the love between children in the family, with a tone that said he had stayed out of it.
"Secretary Jia, don't worry, I'll send someone to see you off." Director Song lost the pressure and suddenly became enthusiastic. He opened the door and called for someone to come over.
"No, no, no. I have my own car, just tell me how to get there." Jia Guangming stood up quickly, stopped Song Ju and said.
Accompanied by Director Song, Jia Guangming walked through the corridor of the office building. The bear trace was missing from the corner of his eye. He estimated that the bear trace must have known that he had been there. When he came in, he stood in front of the glass window for a while.
Guangli found Xiong Zang looking at him, so his goal must have been achieved. When Jia Guangming does things, he always does the real thing. There are many loopholes in fake things. He wants to go to the third primary school to propose marriage to Jia Zheng.
Jia Guangming is familiar with the road in Sanxiao Village. He drove to a farmhouse. When he entered the door, he saw that he was a hard-working person who had kept everything clean inside and out. The hostess came out. This was Jia Guangming, who had been a nanny in Jia's family for ten years.
When she retired, she had just left. When the hostess saw Jia Guangming, she was extremely excited. After making tea, she was about to light a fire to cook. Jia Guangming stopped her and said:
"No need to bother, just talk for a while and then leave."
The hostess moved the small wooden stool and sat in front of Jia Guangming's lap. She looked at the former owner excitedly and asked him:
"Secretary Jia, why do you have time to come here?"
"A happy event." Jia Guangming was not polite and said matter-of-factly: "How old is our vanilla this year?"
"Two months and nineteen." The hostess was suspicious, no, it sounded a bit like a matchmaker. She replied.
"You don't have a partner yet?" Jia Guangming asked.
"No, I don't want to talk so early now," the hostess said.
"How about you find a partner for our girl?"
"Okay, okay, wherever you say is fine." The hostess happily agreed with a smile on her face.
"Well," Jia Guangming looked down at the hostess and said, "That's not okay. You still have to discuss life-long matters with your children."
"What are we talking about? You are the savior of our family. Don't talk about this great joy. Even if you let her die, she will have to die. Our whole family cannot repay your great kindness. Please say something and let our whole family
Die without any complaints." The hostess said sincerely, her eyes filled with tears of gratitude.
The hostess's husband was sentenced to ten years and was sitting in prison. The hostess was working as a nanny in Jia's house at the time. She begged Jia Guangming and was released from prison in less than two years. Not a penny was confiscated. Their family is extremely grateful.
Treat Jia Guangming as a god. With just one word from Jia Guangming, the whole family would go through fire and water without hesitation.
"Okay," Jia Guangming said, "call the child over and let me see how it looks like after landing."
"Vanilla." Her mother called, and Vanilla opened the curtain and came in. Jia Guangming was stunned for a moment. Vanilla was dressed in simple clothes, with high breasts and protruding buttocks. She was as beautiful as a tranquil apricot flower, which made Jia Guangming salivate.
"Okay, Vanilla, how about you marry Jia Zheng? Jia Zheng is a bit older, but now Xing is ten or twenty years older, it doesn't matter." Jia Guangming said calmly.
Vanilla's mother suddenly stood up from the low stool, her eyes widened in horror, her mouth opened, speechless. Vanilla's mother could not even dream of letting her daughter marry Jia Zheng. What kind of family are they, slaves?
A woman who had worked as a nanny and servant in the Jia family for ten years could actually marry the young master Jia Zheng. She didn't believe her ears, and asked Jia Guangming in a trembling voice, saying:
"Secretary Jia, you mean..., you mean to ask Xianghua to be your wife?"
"Alas," Jia Guangming said magnanimously: "What do you call Secretary Jia? From now on, you have to call me my in-laws. Ah, my in-laws' mother."
As soon as Vanilla Mom turned around, she started crying, sobbing loudly, and murmured:
"It's a great time to burn incense. It's a great time to burn incense at our house. How can I thank you for such a good thing?"
After Vanilla's mother finished speaking, she went over to pull Vanilla over and pressed her down. With a plop, mother and daughter knelt down in front of Jia Guangming. She said:
"Secretary Jia, our whole family is here to kowtow to you."
"My mother-in-law, from now on, we are all a family. Don't say any more words of gratitude." Jia Guangming said, holding the mother and daughter up one by one. He was also moved by the scene in front of him.
, eyes moist.
Jia Guangming returned to the provincial capital with vanilla and called Xiong Shuhong. He said:
"Zheng'er is already so old and he runs around all day long. Find him a wife to marry so that he can tether his wild nature."
When Xiong Shuhong heard this, of course she was happy. She should have found a wife for Jia Zheng a long time ago. With a wife, Jia Zheng now has a companion. She also has someone to talk to when she is lonely. She stood up excitedly and walked away
He went to Jia Guangming's side and said:
"Old man, it should have been like this a long time ago. I'll call Zheng'er right now and ask him to come back right away."
Jia Guangming didn't want to see her. When he saw her approaching him, he turned sideways and said:
"Looking at you, you just keep talking, and you don't know why you are so close."
"Let's let my son meet him first." Xiong Shuhong was used to Jia Guangming's attitude, so she didn't mind. She hoped to have a daughter-in-law soon, she said.
"No, I've already agreed to let him come back." In this family, Jia Guangming has the final say. No matter what happens, he has the final word and cannot be resisted, he said.
"Who is the woman?" Xiong Shuhong wanted to know first, she said.
"Herbs." Jia Guangming looked at the herbs in the yard and said steadily.
Xiong Shuhong couldn't calm down anymore. She couldn't help but feel angry, and she didn't dare to express it. This vanilla, graduated from high school, was the daughter of her nanny who had been serving her for ten years. She had no wealth, no wealth, no wealth. Even if the family couldn't match her, at least
He also has to have a master's degree, a doctorate or something. That's great, but bringing a high school student here would not be humiliating to Zheng'er. Xiong Shuhong couldn't swallow this bad breath, and she said a little fiercely:
"No. She doesn't deserve it."
"Vanilla doesn't match, so you do?" Jia Guangming didn't take Xiong Shuhong's words seriously at all. He replied lightly.
This was Jia Guangming's innermost thoughts. On weekdays, they knew it well and never said it to hurt each other. Xiong Shuhong felt that this was humiliating and she felt challenged. Her anger suddenly came to her head. She couldn't control her mouth.
She let it out all at once. Her voice rose and she said:
"I don't deserve it. My father is the county magistrate. Without him, you wouldn't be where you are today."
Xiong Shuhong dared to get angry, and Jia Guangming was stunned. Suddenly he felt that he had made a mistake, and he didn't recognize it. He stood up and went into the back room, and said:
"Call Zheng'er back and get engaged."
Xiong Shuhong knew that he was powerless to resist. Jia Zheng would definitely not agree to letting Xiang Xiang be his wife. When he came back, mother and son joined forces. If they didn't believe him, Jia Guangming would not give in. Jia Guangming still left three points of thin noodles for Jia Zheng.
Jia Guangming's move is a process. It will take time from engagement to marriage. Changes will occur naturally. He wants to prove that he went to the Wei City Public Security Bureau to explore ways to get engaged for his son. Jia Zheng and Xiangxiang are engaged.
The matter must be dealt with and put in jail. He was unwilling to talk to Xiong Shuhong. When he saw Xiong Shuhong, his back was numb. Of course, he would not tell Xiong Shuhong the secret behind it.
When Jia Zheng came back, Xiong Shuhong pulled his son to his side. Jia Zheng basically didn't talk to Jia Guangming on weekdays. Whenever he got home, he would sit next to Xiong Shuhong, listen absently to her nagging for a few words, then get up and leave. In troubled times, Xiong Shuhong
The call invited Jia Zheng to go home. Jia Zheng walked to the door of his house and saw Jia Guangming's car parked outside. It must be something important, so he hurried into the house.
Xiong Shuhong pulled her son to sit next to her. Jia Zheng was the only support in her life. She understood her son and planned in her heart how the two of them would join forces to deal with Jia Guangming. She said:
"Zheng'er, you see that you are quite old now. You need to think about your life-long affairs."
Cliche, cliche, I don’t know how many times Xiong Shuhong has said this sentence. Jia Zheng was absent-minded, neither showing that he didn’t like to hear it, nor that he liked it. Anyway, it was the same thing, and he didn’t take it to heart.
He said:
"Ah, think about it, think about it."
"Your dad has prepared it for you." Xiong Shuhong secretly had a hint of provocation, waiting for his son's fierce objection. He looked at Jia Zheng's reaction and said.
Jia Zheng regards his business as a career, and he has many things to do. Some of them are women, and Jia Zheng has not really thought about whether they are married or not. Women are enjoyment for Jia Zheng, and he does not know about family. He replied casually:
"Ah, wait a minute."
"I can't wait any longer. We've already brought them," Xiong Shuhong said as she rushed to attack the fire.
Jia Zheng was puzzled as to why his father was so interested in his daughter-in-law. He took his daughter-in-law back without asking him what he wanted. Jia Zheng was used to it, and he didn’t want to be angry when he was angry. This family is an enterprise and institution, and allocates to
It's yours, you have to carry it away. If you don't agree, just keep it in your heart, or you may not go home. He said:
"who is it?"
Xiong Shuhong turned his face sideways outside the hospital and raised his chin. She thought she had seen something good, and her son's face didn't look good. Jia Zheng dared to get angry and yell at his father.
Jia Zheng looked out of the window and saw that Vanilla was watering the flowers in the yard. She raised her body and reached out to brush away a few strands of hair falling on her face. Her face turned red like an apricot blossom, and her eyes turned to the house unintentionally, crystal clear,
Just like autumn water, Jia Zheng was shocked. From head to foot, there was no fault. Jia Zheng couldn't help but took two steps forward, and his face was almost pressed against the glass of the window. He was moved. She was not like a karaoke girl with heavy makeup.
, but like a sweet clear spring, hitting the heart and lungs. Jia Zheng murmured to himself, saying:
"It's her, ah, yes, she's really good."
Xiong Shuhong was stunned, not believing that Jia Zheng was her son. She became angry and shouted:
"You bitch, she is the daughter of our nanny. She is a high school student and comes from the countryside."
Jia Zheng didn't hear it. If he wasn't at home, he would have immediately put Hua Xiang in his arms and pulled her to bed for the night. He didn't need to talk about marriage. What Jia Zheng's life needs is the contribution of others. To say that
He didn't know the responsibility. He said:
"Tell my dad, okay."
Xiong Shuhong collapsed. The unified front of hope collapsed at the first touch. On her own, she was weak and unable to resist this marriage.
Xiangxiang became the prospective daughter-in-law of the Jia family and entered the Jia family. From then on, she took care of everything by herself, including buying food, cooking, sweeping the floor and washing clothes, inside and outside. She did not receive wages, but took care of food and housing.