"Look at what, always staring like this, it's terrifying. But Gui Qinglin's demeanor was seen by Feng Shuhua, and she glanced at him with disgust.

"Mom, you're watching Daddy too. Before Gui Qinglin could answer, Xiaojun on the side opened his mouth.

"I didn't. Feng Shuhua distinguished.

"Then how do you know that Dad is watching you?" Xiaojun felt that his mother's answer was too illogical.

"No, our son is right. Gui Qinglin smiled proudly.

"Alright, let's go. Feng Shuhua glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, and said to Gui Qinglin: "There is still some time, you can take a nap in the office." ”

"Yes. Gui Qinglin stood up with a grin, put away the tableware used by the three of them, and sent them into the cooking room, and then sent the mother and son out of the bank gate, watching them disappear from sight. However, as soon as I turned around and walked into the office, I had not had time to lie down on the wooden sofa when the phone on the desk rang.

Who is this? He walked over to the table and picked up the microphone.

"Governor Gui?" a neutral male voice came from the phone.

"Ah, it's me, you're—" Gui Qinglin asked, feeling that the voice was half-baked.

"I'm Hong Daxuan. ”

"Ah, it's Team Leader Hong, hello. Gui Qinglin remembered that the caller was the leader of the office team of the county revolutionary committee, the neighbor who came to visit as soon as he moved into Yahou Street.

"Are you free now? I want to come and sit with you. ”

"Come here, I'll be waiting for you in the office. Although Gui Qinglin wanted to take a nap, he felt that a team leader had opened his mouth and it was difficult to refuse.

What is he talking about? Gui Qinglin thought that the bank was under the control of the production command group, and did not have much contact with the office group under the political work group. But at this moment, he suddenly thought, could it be because of the dispute between his wife and Feng Shuhua?

Gui Qinglin didn't guess wrong, this Team Leader Hong is here for this. It's just that he didn't come to find fault, but to apologize to Feng Shuhua for his wife Yang Qionghua, and asked Gui Qinglin to convey it.

The evening before yesterday, Yang Qionghua returned home with a gloomy face. Seeing her like that, reading the newspaper at home, Hong Daxuan, who was waiting for her to make dinner, asked her puzzledly: "Who are you angry with again?"

"Who else, isn't it the parents of those students?" Yang Qionghua threw the bag in her hand onto the wooden sofa with cushions, and sat down heavily.

"What's the matter?" Hong Daxuan knew that now the students had become little generals with horns on their heads and thorns on their bodies, and it was difficult to manage.

"To say that we let students grow vegetables in the school is to waste their studies and delay their children. When it came to this, Yang Qionghua was very angry.

"What do you say?" Hong Daxuan cared about this.

"It is said that students must study engineering, agriculture, and the military. Yang Qionghua said without thinking.

"That's right. Hong Daxuan looked at her and felt a little incredulous: Who can say that this kind of truth is not, and how can it cause disputes?

"Who says it's not? What is a thin doll doing with so many books? The more knowledge you have, the more reactionary it becomes!" Seeing her husband's affirmation of her own statement, Yang Qionghua became energetic.

"Wait, what do you say, the more knowledge, the more reactionary?" Hearing her say this, Hong Daxuan frowned, "That's what you said to the other party?"

"Yes, is there something wrong?" Looking at her husband's obviously changed expression, Yang Qionghua was a little confused.

"Of course. Hong Daxuan said with great certainty, "According to what you say, what are you doing in running a school? Don't do scientific research!"

"Then, aren't they all publicized like this now?" Yang Qionghua was puzzled.

"Isn't it also a man's concoction? Can you believe it?" Seeing his wife sitting there stunned, Hong Daxuan felt that this mother-in-law really didn't know how to teach, and she couldn't teach, "If you really want to govern the country, how can you do it without knowledge, do you still think that the boss is really optimistic about those old people who only know that the flat shoulder falls down is a word?"

I see! Yang Qionghua suddenly realized.

"Tell me, who are you in conflict with?" Looking at her stupid appearance, Hong Daxuan was angry and funny.

"I didn't know at the time, but later I heard what Feng Shuhua was. "It's okay not to mention the opponent, as soon as Yang Qionghua is mentioned, he will come. Thinking about the embarrassment that the other party had caused her, she was so ashamed that she couldn't do it.

"Who are you not offending and want to provoke her?" Hearing that it was Feng Shuhua, Hong Daxuan couldn't help but put the newspaper aside.

"Isn't it just the director of the town strike office," Yang Qionghua disagreed, "What's the big deal?"

"Do you know who his husband is?" Hong Daxuan felt that this woman was really stupid.

"I inquired clearly, it's the director of the Revolutionary Committee of the People's Bank of China," Yang Qionghua glanced at her husband and felt that he was making a bit of a fuss, "Aren't you also the head of the political work group of the county Revolutionary Committee?

"You!" Hearing her say this, Hong Daxuan felt that she was really unreasonable, "Let me tell you, what you know is old news, in the second half of the year, her husband Gui Qinglin will be the deputy head of the core group of the county party, and concurrently the deputy director of the county revolutionary committee, in charge of the party and government groups. ”

"Isn't that the original deputy secretary of the county party committee?" Yang Qionghua seemed to understand something.

"How can it be?" Hong Daxuan glanced at her, "I also inquired clearly, he has someone on top of him, and the prospects are very good." After a pause, he said, "It's too late for others to stammer, so it's better for you to quarrel with his wife." You know, he's the president today, and tomorrow he's my immediate boss. ”

"What should I do then?" Hearing her husband say this, Yang Qionghua was a little anxious. Only then did she understand why Feng Shuhua's family moved into Yahou Street, and her husband had to take the initiative to contact him, and he dared to love the other party, and he was not the kind of rustic commune cadre she imagined.

"What should I do, it's not for me to dredge?" Hong Daxuan said angrily, "Tell you, think more about things in the future, don't keep making trouble for me!"

"I didn't mean to. Yang Qionghua distinguished.

"That's not the kind of attitude I have on purpose. Hearing her say this, Hong Daxuan was angry again. Seeing that she was still sitting there, he urged, "Why don't you go to cook and starve me to death?"

Listening to this tone, Yang Qionghua was very unhappy, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only purses her mouth and entered the kitchen full of unhappiness.

…… Thinking of this, Hong Daxuan couldn't help but shake his head. He is becoming more and more dissatisfied with his mother-in-law. He felt so strange that he had fallen in love with her back then. By the way, mainly because her family is quite solid, and also, when she was young, she was more likely to have a sneer, and her face and body were not bad.

……

"Team Leader Hong, what kind of wind blew you here, a busy man. ”

At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears, and when he looked up, he found that he had come to the door of Gui Qinglin's office, and the other party had stretched out his hand to him.

"Nothing else, I'll send you a few papers. Hong Daxuan hurriedly held Gui Qinglin's big hand and shook it enthusiastically.

"Send documents, don't you have a correspondent, and you still work for your team leader?" Gui Qinglin didn't believe it.

"Can't we come and see you, the big governor?" Hong Daxuan joked with a haha.

"How can it not be, it is impossible to ask for it. Gui Qinglin let the other party into the office and sat down, and made another cup of green tea.

"You smell of tea," Hong Daxuan picked up the teacup and sniffed it, "Where did you buy it?"

"Ah, from the tea factory in my hometown," Gui Qinglin sat down on his office chair, "If you like, I asked my younger brother who is still in my hometown to go to the tea factory to buy some for you." With that, he reached for the phone.

"I'll just say that, don't be busy. Seeing this, Hong Daxuan hurriedly thanked him. He wanted to make small talk with the other party, but he didn't know what to talk about. After thinking about it, I think it's better to go straight. So he said, "Let me tell you about a little thing—ah no, I apologize to your wife for my wife." ”

"Apologize to my wife for your wife?" As soon as he heard Hong Daxuan say this, Gui Qing immediately knew what he was going to talk about, and then he didn't think so: Is it worth it for his wife? Even if you want to say it, you can only tell your own wife, remind her to pay attention. However, he thought to himself, but his face did not show it, as early as when he was the secretary of the commune, he had developed a knack for being moody, and it was easy not to let people guess what he was thinking.

He didn't know about the conflict between his wife and Yang Qionghua? Looking at Gui Qinglin's seemingly unaware expression, Hong Daxuan was puzzled. But he knew that these things could not be explained, so he briefly recounted the dispute between Yang and Feng, and finally said that everything was Yang Qionghua's fault, and asked Gui Qinglin to tell Feng Shuhua not to be angry.

"Angry? No, our family is a big grinning person, and he forgets about everything. After listening to Hong Daxuan, Gui Qinglin laughed, "If she really remembers this incident, I will definitely tell her that she should pay attention to the object and occasion when speaking in the future, and she can't go straight like she used to be the women's director of the commune, not only making others unable to get off the stage, but also looking uncultivated." ”

"It's still President Gui who looks at the problem objectively. Seeing Gui Qinglin say this, Hong Daxuan took the opportunity to compliment.

"Each other, each other," Gui Qinglin hurriedly humbled, "Although we are not in the same unit, we often deal with each other, and we live together in Yahou Street, so we should care about each other and help each other, and we can't easily make trouble with each other." ”

"That's true. Seeing that the other party said this, Hong Daxuan expressed his strong approval. Just as he was about to say something, the phone on the desk rang.

Gui Qinglin made a sorry gesture, reached out and picked up the microphone, only listened for a few seconds, then turned his head and said, "Team Leader Hong, someone is waiting for you in the office of the office of the office of the office and said that there is something urgent." ”

"Ah, then I'm out of company. Hearing this, Hong Daxuan hurriedly stood up, shook hands with Gui Qinglin, and walked out of the office.

Gui Qinglin stood up from behind his desk and walked out the door with Hong Daxuan.

"Stay, stay. Hong Daxuan hurriedly humbled himself.

"Let's go, let's go. Gui Qinglin insisted and sent him to the gate of the bank. It's just that although he is smiling on the surface, there is a very disapproving thought in his heart. He felt that although the other party was very shrewd as many cadres in the county said, it was not a place. Is it necessary to explain it for the sake of a quarrel between wives? This is not the proper behavior of a person in charge of serious business, he thought.