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Wanqian has been a little dry these days, trillions hurt him not once, Wanqian is also a living mortal, and others can be called gods, but in terms of feelings, he is an out-and-out person, he is still an idiot, how to ease up for a while. 『→.. .1a It's just that this time I didn't expect that trillions of "ruthlessness" to him had not yet come to an end, and there were even more "inches" in the future, almost driving him crazy!

He was sad and frustrated, but his descendants were all happy for him, and he was disappointed in love, but the officialdom was careless! Even his father was impressed with him.

On this day, Wan Qian was in a meeting, and his assistant stepped forward and bowed down to whisper a few words, and Wan Qian immediately left the seat.

As he walked, he asked, "Is the old man really downstairs?"

The assistant nodded hurriedly, "Director He personally called, saying that the chief is waiting for you in the car downstairs." ”

This is a thousand doubts, the old man has never done such a thing, and he came to him in person?

The long car is not eye-catching, parked in a place around the corner where there is no one around.

Seeing him coming, the passenger door opened, and He Zhuo came out and opened the rear seat door on the same side for him. Thousands of people got into the car, and his father was sitting in it.

"Father," Wan Qian shouted respectfully.

The chief nodded, "Let's talk about the car." ”

The long seat drove out of the alley, and it was not known where it was going.

Since the disappearance of the eldest brother, Wan Qian knows that his father is very sad, not only the loss of a son, but also a sense of loss of hope. The light of thousands of young people is enough to match the brilliance of several lifetimes of people, compared to it, thousands of outstanding ones, as if there are thousands of pearls and jades in front, which is also the pain of thousands of young sons, missing the eldest brother, and the eldest brother really has complicated feelings.

The father didn't speak, so he had to sit in a regular manner. Mother is drowning in front of thousands of people, no matter how nonsense and nonsense mother is used to, father is in front of him, that is not daring, father's majesty and the old thoughts of the eldest brother are pressure for thousands of people.

The car drove onto Nagato Road. On the right is the majestic palace wall of the Great Ziyang Palace.

"When I entered the palace today, Director Zhong specially instructed me to take you. ”

Thousands of people were stunned, and looked sideways at their father.

The father smiled and patted his hand lightly on his knee,

"I was also surprised when I followed the password just now, and I hurriedly asked He Pao to inquire about Lao Liang, Lao Liang's tone was relaxed, and I guess it's not a bad thing. The last time you went to Chongchuan to preside over the disaster relief, the results were also remarkable, and it is estimated that Director Zhong will verbally reward you for this. ”

"Oh," he said, seeing that his father was still happy, and he was relieved. Now that he is in office, as long as he abides by his duties, does not make mistakes, and does not disgrace his family, he really doesn't have those extravagant expectations. I think that in the past, when I talked about others, even I didn't believe it, but I am a lover, and I can take "children's private feelings" so seriously. My current "most satisfactory" is not to be promoted to official wealth, not to become famous, as long as trillions can be dedicated to me wholeheartedly and happily live with me, I really have the greatest contentment...... Thinking about it, he had already entered the palace gate, and obviously felt that his father was solemn, and he didn't dare to wander anymore, and waited for the "face saint" intently.

Yes, the real "saint" is not in the palace, and whoever holds the power of heaven now is a saint!

For Zhong Yaoxi, thousands of people also admire him. Such a huge temptation is always in front of him, and now as long as he turns his back, the world is his! But he didn't, not only did he not, but he also guarded the world for Xia Jiao for decades, and he had no family and no children all his life...... It really takes some faith and integrity!

Zhong Yao used to meet them in the small kenyuan of the North Third Palace.

Haruka was planting grapes with his own hands.

This season, in the palace, grapes are planted in various military courtyards. It's about tradition. At the beginning of the construction of the military compound, it was occupied by a horse race, and the courtyard was particularly large. At that time, the dormitory buildings were sparsely spaced, and most of them had large open spaces. I heard that the first person to start planting grapes was the Mei family in Beijing, that is, to take care of grandpa. Get a few grapes, take cuttings and live, and pick up wood to put on a small shelf, and the next year to produce grapes, just eat fresh fruit, and make wine when it is ripe.

"Sit,"

In the past, the sleeves were rolled up, but the trouser legs were neat, and the handsome people in the past had won many praises from foreign media over the years......

"You can build this shelf, I'm afraid you can get a lot of it next year. Wan Zheng said with a smile and handed him a towel with his own hands.

Haruka took the towel and wiped his hands, shook his head slightly, and smiled, "It's not enough to eat, they're like they're pointing to this shelf of grapes to eat at this moment." ”

Wan Zheng thought that the "they" in his mouth meant the palace people,

Actually, it's better to be careful in the past, it should be just a "she", a "small enough to be powerful" her!

The grape flowers bloom small, the flowers bloom inconspicuously, tasteless and invisible, and then they produce fruits as small as mustard beans, which are as big as a day, and when they are as big as soybeans, the grapes will form bunches. If it is a little bigger, Wan Yi will dare to pinch a grape and put it in his mouth, the sour is not cool, and it will be unforgettable for a lifetime!

The grapes grow quickly, especially from day to day. The vines of the grapes are in the shape of thin whiskers, and there is a soft hook at the tip of the whiskers, which is hooked in one place and then the next. If you don't think it's in a good position and want to guide it to another place, just pull a string or wire. This is all the "will to grow", she took her mother's sweater wool to lead, and it was not the same color, and the colorful and vines were mixed together, it was really a scenery in the palace! The grape vines were very tender, pinched down and could be chewed, chewing it was a light sour, and there was a faint sweetness in the sourness. At this time, Wan Yi often stood under the grape trellis, tiptoed the little fat feet, pinched off the whiskers, and put them in his mouth to chew. The chubby little body is like an orange cat, greedy and serious, and it is also a painting......

My father didn't dare to sit down, he straightened up, and sat in a military posture. Wan Qian didn't dare to sit even more, standing beside his father.

Yao Xi pulled out the rattan chair on the side with his own hands, "Wanqian, come, sit down, and drink some tea." ”

Sensei said a thousand things, but he Lao Tzu Wan Zheng was really flattered! Everyone has to stand up and "dare not be" meaning, and he pressed his hands in the past, "It's nothing, it's homely, there's no need to be so restrained." ”

And he looked aside,

Smile and love,

"Wanqian has really grown up and can be on his own, this Chongchuan disaster relief, bold and powerful, is really good. ”

"Thank you, Director Zhong, for the commendation. ”

Thousands stood up and performed a very standard military salute respectfully!

Yao Xi looked at him and smiled this time, and didn't ask him to sit down again, but turned his head to look at him Lao Tzu Wan Zheng,

"I think you can put it down and go through the experience, but I'm afraid you can't bear your son. ”

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