Seeing Wen Yiran, Aunt Liu felt that she was finally looking forward to a big savior. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough she is a nanny, she also wants to be respected by others. In He Jingjing's eyes, Aunt Liu felt that she was not as good as an ant on the ground.

"Well, hard work, Xiao Liu. Wen Yiran nodded at Aunt Liu and changed into the slippers that Aunt Liu brought over.

"Grandma Feng, your nanny is really attentive to Grandpa Wen. She can't be looking at Grandpa above, right?" He Jingjing and Feng Xueying stood on the stairs and watched the scene that happened downstairs. When Wen Yiran first entered the door, Feng Xueying wanted to go down to greet Wen Yiran, but He Jingjing grabbed her and told her not to be too used to her own man, otherwise, the man would not be the same as you.

Feng Xueying didn't know where He Jingjing, who was such a small person, got so many strange ideas. Strangely, she didn't feel at all that an eight-year-old girl should say these things.

He Jingjing has a strange charm on her body, which makes Feng Xueying involuntarily get close to her and identify with her. Perhaps, this is the girl taught by the big family. Feng Xueying thought.

He Jingjing looked at Aunt Liu indignantly, she felt that Aunt Liu hated it very much. When she He Jingjing was in Kyoto, she was very popular no matter which house she went to, but Aunt Liu of the Wen family didn't take her, the eldest lady of the He family, seriously at all.

In the past few days that He Jingjing has been in the Wen family, Aunt Liu has seen He Jingjing like a mouse seeing a cat, as long as He Jingjing appears in the place, Aunt Liu will stay resolutely for a long time. He Jingjing is very dissatisfied with Aunt Liu, and the nanny of the He family will not be as eyeless as Aunt Liu.

He Jingjing didn't know that Aunt Liu was really afraid of her. In the He family, there are three aunts who cook alone, as well as those who are engaged in hygiene, grocery shopping, and laundry, and the total number of people is more than the owner of the He family. The Wen family has only Aunt Liu as a domestic worker, and these days, Aunt Liu is called by He Jingjing, and she is often scolded by He Jingjing for being stupid.

"Jingjing, the child's family, don't talk nonsense, Xiao Liu is indeed a good comrade. Feng Xueying gave a rare praise to Xiao Liu. These days, even Feng Xueying can't see some of He Jingjing's behavior, not to mention the person concerned, Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu did not complain to Wen Yiran, and she is already very tolerant.

"Secretary Wen, Young Master Ziqing came back a few days ago, saw that you were not at home, and left again. Downstairs, Aunt Liu and Wen Yiran continued to talk. Aunt Liu was forced by Feng Xueying to trick Wen Ziqing back to Qingshan City last time. Aunt Liu felt very sorry for Wen Ziqing for this matter. However, without waiting for her to apologize, Wen Ziqing left.

Wen Yiran was stunned. Wen Ziqing has been going to Zhaojiagou for more than a month, and every time he calls, the kid says it's good and asks him not to remember. Is there something going on when I go back to Qingshan City this time?

"Talkative nanny, Grandma Feng, do you think she wants to complain to Grandpa Wen?" He Jingjing was a little weak-hearted, so she had to provoke Feng Xueying to stop Aunt Liu from talking. He Jingjing knew very well in her heart that it was Feng Xueying who asked Aunt Liu to call Wen Ziqing back to Qingshan, and in the final analysis, Feng Xueying was for her.

"Xiao Liu, it's none of your business here, you go and order a bowl of noodles for Lao Wen. Feng Xueying walked downstairs and said to Aunt Liu. At this time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and according to the time, Wen Yiran definitely hadn't eaten on the way home.

"Okay, Director Feng. Aunt Liu agreed, turned around and left.

"Xue Ying, what's the matter? What are you letting Ziqing do when she goes back to Qingshan City?" Wen Yiran looked at Feng Xueying's appearance, and couldn't guess that the person who asked Wen Ziqing to come back was Feng Xueying.

"I think my eldest grandson, can't I let him come back to see?" Feng Xueying glanced at Wen Yiran, angry at what he had just said.

"Xue Ying, that's not what I meant. I mean, Zi Qing stayed by his master's side to learn kung fu, and if you called him back like this, it would delay him. Wen Yiran explained.

"Learn kung fu and learn kung fu, what clever kung fu can you learn by staying by that hillbilly's side?" Feng Xueying was even more dissatisfied now, Wen Yiran has always been very fond of Zhao Qingshan, every time Zhao Qingshan has any requirements, Wen Yiran will do everything possible to help him. I remember that a few years ago, natural disasters caused poor harvests in various places. This Zhao Qingshan actually went to Wen's house and asked Wen Yiran to think of a way to reduce or exempt their county's agricultural tax.

Feng Xueying shook her face at that time. Wen Yiran just arrived in Qingshan City as the secretary of the municipal party committee that year, and the new official's ass was not yet hot, so he had to work for Zhao Qingshan, which was extremely difficult, didn't this make trouble for their old Wen?

Wen Yiran agreed to Zhao Qingshan's request with a full mouth.

In order to fulfill Zhao Qingshan's requirements, Wen Yiran did not close his eyes for three days and three nights, and went to the grassroots level to investigate, and he fought with Mayor Wu at the enlarged meeting of the municipal party committee. In the end, Yuyuan County's agricultural tax was cut by half, but Wen Yiran and Mayor Wu tore their faces, and over the years, Wen Yiran and Mayor Wu have always been at odds with each other.

As long as she thinks of this, Feng Xueying hates Zhao Qingshan's itchy teeth. If it weren't for that hillbilly, would Lao Wen's work be so difficult to carry out? Lao Wen's work was difficult to carry out, and his political achievements were naturally not very good-looking, so that his family stayed with Lao Wen in this remote Qingshan City.

"Xue Ying, Brother Zhao is a person with real kung fu, if he hadn't saved me back then, my life would have been thrown on the battlefield a long time ago!" Although Wen Yiran was not satisfied with Feng Xueying's attitude towards Zhao Qingshan, he still took the trouble to tell him about Zhao Qingshan's kindness to him back then. In Wen Yiran's opinion, Zhao Qingshan is a real man, and the things he asked him to help were not for himself, but for many villagers. That year's disaster, if it weren't for Zhao Qingshan's outspokenness, the county-level leaders below would still be whitewashing the peace. If taxes had been collected as in previous years, a large number of people would have starved to death.

If there is really a large number of starving people within the jurisdiction of Wen Yiran, the black yarn on the top of his Wen Yiran's head, even if he doesn't take it off, he Wen Yiran will not have the face to wear it.

To be honest, Wen Yiran was very grateful to Zhao Qingshan for that incident, if it wasn't for Zhao Qingshan's truth, he had just taken office, his eyes were black, and it was easy to make wrong decisions, how could he rely on that incident to quickly gain a foothold in Qingshan City?

"Okay! Just Zhao Qingshan's lameness, his legs and feet are inconvenient, can he still save you? You can save him almost the same. Feng Xueying pursed her lips and disagreed with Wen Yiran's words.

Feng Xueying always thought that Wen Yiran had exaggerated Zhao Qingshan's kindness. On the battlefield, guns have no eyes, who would be so stupid to use their bodies to block bullets for others?