When An Rong was sent downstairs to An's house, he ran into An Dingguo getting out of the car.

Although it was past noon in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, An Dingguo said that he would not let Wu Tao go, and insisted on dragging him upstairs.

A new couplet has been pasted on the lintel of An's house, and the house has also taken on a new look, quite a bit of a new year's new atmosphere.

When he returned home, An Dingguo took off his official duties, and the whole person suddenly looked extremely tired.

Falling on the sofa, his thick eyebrows locked, holding a cup of strong tea and drinking it, he said, "You met the people of the Xiao family?"

Wu Tao was suddenly surprised, and looked at An Rong, who was accompanying her, and the other party was also confused and innocent, saying that she did not reveal it.

Sure enough, the next moment, An Dingguo explained: "Okay, you don't have to look at her." On the one-third of an acre of land in Beijiang, what amazing characters have come, can I not know?"

Wu Tao was right.

Since the crackdown on several times in the 80s, the magistrates have been particularly sensitive to this kind of thing.

Speaking of which, this should also be considered a political sensitivity.

In front of him, Wu Tao suddenly felt that the dry goods in his stomach were a little insufficient. As for An Rong, her pretty face was very serious, and she always felt that she had come into contact with something terrible.

An Dingguo continued: "Actually, since you reused the daughter of the Xiao family, my boss and I have thought of this day. ”

The boss here refers to Liang Yancheng, which is a very popular name in the system, Wu Tao has dealt with them for so long, and he knows a little bit.

“...... But then again, doing business in Huaxia, especially in your part, is always inevitable to deal with them. In contrast, being able to get in touch with the Xiao family can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune. But the Xiao family is a double-edged sword, and if you use it well, it is hopeless and unfavorable, and if you don't use it well, you will inevitably hurt yourself, so you must think twice before doing anything. ”

When he left from An's house, Wu Tao's mind was a little confused, and there was even a hint of panic that he was about to touch the ceiling.

What the world above the ceiling is like, and what rules should apply, these are unknowns.

It wasn't until he came home with a heavy heart and handed the document into the old man's hand, watching the old man tremble and open the file bag, and then read it word by word, and then when he was ecstatic, his heart suddenly brightened and brightened.

He was never the one who put his eggs in one basket.

In that case, there is nothing to worry about.

After appeasing the old man and telling him not to get too excited about it, so as not to hurt his body, Wu Tao came out of the old man's room.

Wu Binghua was taking Xiao Jiang with him, busy pasting couplets upstairs and downstairs, in the courtyard and outside the courtyard.

The paste made of coarse noodles is rubbed on both sides of the doorway, and it still exudes the fragrance of rice noodles.

Coupled with the rich fragrance of ink and the brand-new red paper, it is full of festivity.

Shi Qianxue saw that this was probably the only thing she could help do, and insisted on posting two couplets in person.

As a result, the crooked paste in the end is not to be said, and the upper and lower links are also reversed.

Anyway, he was a top student at Taipei University, and he was able to do such a stupid thing, so he was caught by Wu Tao and buried for a while.

Houtang Bay Zhao family.

In the morning, Zhao Dafu had already ridden the newly purchased Qianjiang 125 motorcycle out for five laps. The ten miles and eight villages around Qiantang Bay and Houtang Bay have long been visited by him, and the only area he dare not set foot in is Liyuan Village.

Zhao Li rolled up her sleeves, held a brush, and was helping Peng Xiaojuan wash the carrots.

The smell of meat wafted from the stove room, so much so that Zhao Fu, who was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, shouted to eat as soon as he entered the house.

Zhao Dafu happily complied with the request of his youngest daughter, in case this youngest daughter is the same as the eldest daughter, and she will meet a noble person in the future, maybe she can make the Zhao family's life go to a higher level.

Zhao Li washed and washed, threw down the brush, and said, "Mom, my arms are sore from washing, go into the house to rest." ”

When he turned around and went back to the house, he took out a large stack of sketchbooks and designed the characters for the League of Legends game.

Peng Xiaojuan took the brush and brushed it hatefully, and she didn't forget to mumble in her mouth, "I usually pick up the pen, and I paint all day, and I don't feel tired on my arms." That's when I washed eight turnips, and I yelled that I was tired, hey, I'm really miserable......"

Although it was muttering, Peng Xiaojuan only dared to mumble quietly.

Who made this eldest daughter more productive than his own two now?

Peng Xiaojuan swiped a few times, turned around and shouted at a pair of stealing food in the kitchen: "Zhao Dafu, get out of here to help, the old lady is about to die of exhaustion!"

When Zhao Dafu heard this, he came out with half a piece of tamales in his mouth.

At this moment, Zhao Chunxi, the village party secretary, walked in with a fat son who was longer horizontally than vertically, and a basin of steaming white-flour steamed buns in his hand.

Peng Xiaojuan suddenly got up with a smile and said, "Yo, Secretary Zhao, you are talented, why are you two here?" Is it because our family's retention money has not been paid, or is it ......?"

Zhao Chunxi shook the jacket draped over his shoulders, and waved his hand repeatedly: "Liliniang, where is the matter! Even if I really owe it, I don't dare to come to the door to collect it in the Chinese New Year's Eve!"

Peng Xiaojuan's smile became even bigger, but she muttered in her heart, "It's as if you haven't done this before." ’

As a result, Zhao Chunxi pointed to the white-flour steamed buns in his son's hand and said: "This is not a talented lady who made more steamed buns this year, I specially brought some over, see if your family can help share the burden?"

Peng Xiaojuan shook the water in her hands, grabbed a piece of steamed buns, broke a small half, and stuffed it into her mouth.

In fact, the Zhao family has long been short of these things to eat, and even a big pot of crab roe stuffed buns has been prepared, not to mention this kind of white-flour steamed bun.

However, the steamed buns of the secretary's daughter-in-law this time are really good, steamed out of the level, and steamed to a new height.

In addition, it was inconvenient to refuse this matter, so he simply accepted it with a smile, and by the way, let the two of them into the hall.

Zhao Chunxi and Zhao Dafu were sending red double happiness brand cigarettes while entering the hall of Zhao Li's house. When I entered the door and saw that there were six meats and six vegetables and twelve plates on the ancestral offering table, I couldn't help but jump my eyelids.

Immediately after that, Zhao Dafu accepted the red double happiness cigarettes, and gave him a soft Chinese cigarette, "Secretary Zhao, you also taste my cigarettes!"

Zhao Chunxi took it and took a look, it seems that he really shouldn't have come this time.

But for the sake of the future of this only son, the talented mother has not steamed steamed buns for many years, and she specially steamed several pots of steamed buns, so she picked the best pot and sent it. The purpose is for him to ask the eldest daughter of the Zhao family about his son's future university entrance examination.

After all, I want my son to become a dragon!

Thinking of this, Zhao Chunxi smiled and took the Chinese cigarette, pinned it to the pinna, and specially did not smoke it.

Looking at the eldest daughter of the Zhao family who was sitting next to her, she looked incomparably marked, and said with a sneer: "Lili, Chinese New Year's Eve, why are you still so busy?"

"When you have something to do, you're naturally busy. Zhao Li didn't look back.

Zhao Youcai looked at Zhao Li with a smile, his eyes couldn't help but light up everywhere, and he was so excited that he was even shaking the steamed bun in his hand.

Zhao Chunxi lit a red double happiness cigarette, spit out a puff of smoke rings and continued: "Lili, your aunt came to ask me to ask you something today." Let's see, can he pass painting and get admitted to college?"

"Not available. ”

A sentence immediately choked Zhao Chunxi there.

In fact, since Zhao Li came back, every day a villager Zhuang Neighbor brought her children to find her, making her like a guiding light for the entire Houtang Bay. The relationship that can't be played by eight poles can be called brothers, extremely affectionate, and I have long been tired of it.

Zhao Dafu couldn't hold it on the face of the branch secretary, which line is this, and immediately scolded his daughter in a tough tone: "Lili, you have a snack, you are not an outsider!"

In front of outsiders, his own Lao Tzu has to give face. So Zhao Li turned around, handed the pen in his hand to Zhao Youcai and said, "You come and draw the best one for me to see......