Chapter 727: The Little Girl Who Almost Leaked the Heavenly Secret (1/2)
There is a good saying: "Don't show your ability in front of people, don't talk about right and wrong behind your back!" Like now, if you say bad things about Mayor Xia behind your back, how can you think that other people's prospective son-in-law will sit in front of you?
Of course, this is originally the idle chat at the dinner table of ordinary people, and some people like to point out the disadvantages of the country and needles, and it is not incomprehensible to say a few more words!
What Yang Yan is entangled with is how he should skillfully help his father-in-law to save his image, and then not show it too obviously, arousing the suspicion of uncles and aunts.
Based on Yang Yan's understanding of his father-in-law, Comrade Xia Xiangyang definitely doesn't like to publicize their relationship with his son-in-law everywhere, if he mistakenly thinks that he is showing off his power everywhere under his banner, it will be a bad thing!
However, just as Yang Yan was pondering his words, the old man Zhu Dehai first refuted his old woman's words unhappily: "You are a rat-eyed, when did the bazaar say that it was going to be withdrawn? The government just wants to change the previous situation of indiscriminately placing and selling prices and stealing customers, and now isn't there a large farmers' market on Dongxin Road?"
"Isn't this a change of way to collect money? In the past, you didn't have to pay this or that fee for setting up a stall, but now it's okay, the stall fee, the water and electricity bill, that's not money, isn't it? There is also a management fee, I don't know how dark those people's hearts are!" Grandma Ye was a little cynical and said stupidly.
"After all, it's still different, the government is under unified management, the market environment is much better, you look at the newly opened pedestrian street in Hecheng, now I heard that many young people will go there, the old commercial street is a lot deserted, what are you trying to do? It's not a clean environment? I feel comfortable going for a walk after dinner at night!" Zhu Dehai has a much higher vision.
Zhuang Song also said with a smile: "I heard that the management fee of the farmer's market is very preferential now, and it seems that you only have to pay half of it in the first two years?"
"Isn't that it? Xia Xiangyang is still far-sighted, in the past two years, our city has evaluated that sanitary city, and I heard that we are also preparing to engage in tourism and make use of our beach resources here!" Zhu Old Man said excitedly, not only energetic, spitting everywhere, but also waving chopsticks, as if he could know all the inside stories of the government.
Yang Yan knew a lot, but he just smiled and didn't say anything.
It's okay like this, you don't have to do it yourself, the two old men have begun to speak for Comrade Lao Xia!
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Yang Yan did not participate in this "intense" conversation, he ate silently, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the big TV, where Xia Xiangyang was still talking about his vision and plan for the bright future of the city.
In fact, Xia Xiangyang briefly told him these words in Yangcheng last year, and Yang Yan also knew that Xia Xiangyang really wanted to be the mayor with a heart to do practical things!
Comrade Lao Xia wants to build Hecheng into a new pearl in the southern Guangdong region!
Of course, this idea is very beautiful, but it is also very difficult to realize! It can even be said that it is almost impossible, and the economic strength of the city is too far from those cities in the Pearl River Delta!
However, Yang Yan doesn't feel that his father-in-law is dreaming some unrealistic dreams now, Comrade Lao Xia is working this land in a down-to-earth manner, so he has also been recognized by these ordinary people!
Thinking of this, Yang Yan looked at Xia Xiangyang on TV, and couldn't help but become awe-inspired!
However, Yang Yan didn't notice it, he turned his head and looked at the TV intently, which finally attracted Luoluo's attention!
The little girl is already full, and she is bored sitting there!
At this moment, she suddenly realized that her father was not chatting with those grandparents, but watching TV!
Isn't there anything to watch? It's not a cartoon, and no one sings anymore......
Luoluo saw that his father had been staring at him for a while, so he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the TV with his father.
The little girl didn't recognize the person on TV at first, she just blinked her eyes in confusion, trying to find out what her father was watching!
Gradually, his gaze moved around the big TV, and finally landed on the face of the "adult" who spoke.
Hey, it looks familiar......
Yang Yan turned her head consciously, and just happened to meet her daughter's gaze, and the little girl opened her mouth slightly in surprise, as if there was something wrong with it......
"Hey, hmm......" Before Luoluo could speak, Yang Yan hurriedly reached out and covered her daughter's mouth.
You don't need to listen to Luoluo, Yang Yan knows that this little guy has recognized his grandfather on TV! No, even though he can't speak, Luoluo also hummed "whining", and pointed his little finger in the direction of the TV.
How does that man, that man look so much like Outer Winter?
Fortunately, Yang Yan was quick to block his daughter's question.
"Shhh
Dad let go of his hand, and Luoluo could finally speak, but there was a hint of confusion in the little girl's big eyes.
Why can't it be said?
"Hmm, crooked, crooked...... Luoluo couldn't hold back, couldn't help but pause on her little butt on her baby dining chair, and then pouted her little mouth, and muttered to her father in a weak voice, "Baba, isn't Baba?"
Yang Yan looked up and looked around, and after seeing that everyone didn't notice what Luoluo said in such a small voice, he smiled and continued to whisper to the little guy: "Yes, but we can't tell others out loud, Luoluo, this is a little secret between Dad and you, let's not tell others, okay?"
A little secret?
Luoluo seemed to understand the new word her father said, and she was quiet all of a sudden, she was still a little happy, her little mouth was grinning, her chin was raised with her father, and her eyes were crooked and she laughed: "Hehe!"
Although I still don't understand why my father doesn't let me talk about my grandfather, Luoluo feels that at this moment, he suddenly has a little secret with his father, which seems to be very remarkable!
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Although everyone sat together to watch TV and chat, it was quite lively and pleasant, but after all, Lu Xiuli, Yu Zhanfang and other old people were old, and they couldn't stay up until the end of the party, and before nine o'clock, they got up and went home.
Yang Yan took a bath for Luoluo, just in time to say goodbye to the neighbors, and the two old men actually helped him move the TV back to the hall.
Lu's mother went to bed relatively early, and Luoluo also slept early! Probably because she was too tired from chasing chickens and dogs in her hometown today, her father read a storybook with her for less than ten minutes, and the little girl lay down in her father's arms and fell asleep in a daze.
Yang Yan carried his daughter to the third floor, and after settling her to sleep with a quilt, he had time to take out his mobile phone and look at the WeChat message that Xia Yu sent him.
"I also guessed that you would be lonely at home tonight, and I saw your father on TV just now!" Yang Yan smiled slightly and replied with a word.
After a while, Xia Yu's reply appeared: "I know, I went up and said a lot of empty words! These leaders are like this......
Someone else complains about their dad like this?
Yang Yan was happy in his heart, he didn't continue typing, but dialed Xia Yu's number.
In the faint night and dim light, Yang Yan leaned on the corridor and made a phone porridge with his sweetheart, although they didn't like to chat very much, but they didn't see each other for a long time, and they missed it very much, this phone call was directly chatted to the countdown.