Song Zemin glanced at his daughter-in-law gently: "The head of our department is the eldest son of the Tong family who lives in the same compound as the Gu family. ”

"The old man forced his son to let me get off work early today and give me some time to prepare for tomorrow's ancestor and return to my ancestors. ”

"Then, this afternoon his son, who is our deputy director, gave me a document and asked me to submit a relevant report next Monday. ”

Under the gaze of other comrades, he waved his hand and said, 'I know this report is difficult, and you may have to stay up late to complete it.' ”

"You go home now, use this two hours early to get off work in exchange for you to work overtime overnight, although you suffer some losses, but at present our work requires high efficiency, so it is decided. ”

"Just be clear, I'm not going to give you a job. ”

Shi Fengzhu frowned slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Isn't the relationship between this Tong family and the Gu family not good?

Song Zemin smiled and said, "I thought so at first, but I still calmly took this material, picked up my things and walked out." Either way, it's always good to go home early. ”

"Then I listened to him and then said: 'No one needs to envy or sympathize with Comrade Song Zemin. ’”

"Each of you, including our original staff, during this time, I will send each of you a copy of the document, and you must also hand over the report to me within the specified time. ”

"I'm going to bind your report into a book as part of this stage of the work. ”

"The order of binding is arranged in descending order of the last name of the person who wrote the report, regardless of the time you received the materials and submitted the report. ”

When I heard this, I was relieved to stride home. ”

Shi Fengzhu took the briefcase in his hand and put it on the kang: "Hearing this, this deputy director is not an ordinary person, he should be an assertive person." ”

"But until you know what his character is, don't be careless. ”

Song Zemin shook her hand: "I know." ”

Song Zi'an, like Song Yiyi, is now immune to the small actions that his parents are often close to, and he will no longer blush like he did three years ago.

Song Zemin remembered the topic just now: "It's really good to send medicinal herbs, they like it, and I can prepare them conveniently." As for how this medicinal material was obtained, we will say that I found it when I was out on a mission before. ”

Song Zemin already knew that Shi Fengzhu had told Song Zi'an the secret of the space that the couple had with them, and this time it was mainly to remind him.

Song Zi'an saw his father looking at him, and immediately nodded in response.

Song Yiyi took out the material that required Song Zemin to write a report from her briefcase, and browsed it from beginning to end: "Dad, are you going to Grandpa's house tonight to write?"

Song Zemin didn't take it seriously at all: "Okay, write early and finish early." Tonight, I don't know if there are a lot of things to do, why don't you write a report for me?"

Song Yiyi grabbed Shi Fengzhu's arm: "Mom, Dad squeezed me!"

"Hmph, I feel sorry for my daughter-in-law, just let me write it, and my mother will write it too, okay?"

"Dad, you can write now, I'll look at it, we'll leave in an hour, that's enough time for you to finish." ”

Song Zemin raised his eyebrows: "Okay, Dad will write now, lest he come back very late tomorrow and have no time to write." ”

Song Zi'an also came over to make fun: "Yes, if it is not completed on time, not only the deputy director of the department, but also my father's comrades will watch with wide eyes next Monday." ”

Song Zemin was neat, directly put the small kang table, took out a pen and paper, and began to write a report.

In order not to affect Song Zemin's train of thought, Song Yiyi stretched her mouth to Shi Fengzhu's ear: "Mom, do you want to prepare gifts for my cousins and cousins?"

Song Zi'an's current ear power is clear when he hears such a close whisper, and he immediately sits on the other side of Shi Fengzhu: "I think I should give them gifts." ”

"Their birth, full moon, and one-year parents have all missed it, so this time I will take the opportunity to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors to express the hearts of their elders. ”

Shi Fengzhu was not stingy: "What should I send?"

Song Zemin raised his head and looked at the mother who was chattering beside him: "Send medicinal herbs!"

Shi Fengzhu couldn't help but be happy: "Do you really think that medicinal materials are omnipotent, will young people like medicinal materials as gifts?"

Song Zemin smiled confidently: "Believe me, Yiyi and I have been in contact with Xiaodong and Xiaonan several times, and it is definitely much more pleasing to give them life-saving precious medicinal materials than to give them clothes!"

"My parents sent 150-year-old wild ginseng, my three brothers and brother-in-law sent 120-year-old wild ginseng, and my juniors sent 100-year-old wild ginseng. ”

Shi Fengzhu hesitated a little: "Is it really possible? It's all ginseng, hehe......"

Song Zemin made a final decision: "Why not, don't favor one over the other!"

After the matter of the gift was decided, Shi Fengzhu and Song Yiyi were not idle, and began to prepare clothes for the family of four to wear when they went out.

Song Zi'an sat next to Song Zemin, looking at the materials while looking at the report his father was writing. It is also necessary to know more about other aspects.

Forty minutes later, Song Zemin put on the cap of the pen and put away the materials and reports. Straighten up and stretch your waist.

Shi Fengzhu pointed to the four sets of clothes lined up on the kang: "The two men take their own clothes and go back to your room to change them." ”

Song Zemin and Song Zi'an obediently took the clothes and pants they had prepared for them and went back to Song Zi'an's house.

Shi Fengzhu and Song Yiyi quickly changed into the clothes they were going to wear when they appeared in front of everyone tomorrow.

Song Yiyi looked at the light green gauze ruffled shirt and pink gauze pleated skirt on her body, and couldn't help but hold her forehead: "My mother, why do you have to let me wear this set!"

Song Zemin and Song Zi'an, who had already changed their clothes and pants, were standing in the courtyard, wanting to wait for the two of them to come out and prepare gifts together.

As a result, they just heard Song Yiyi's strange scream, and the two immediately entered the house with a smile.

Seeing her pouting daughter, standing in the middle of the room, Song Zemin suddenly felt a feeling of having a girl in my family: "Yiyi, your mother's clothes are good!"

"Tomorrow is a festive day, and I didn't let you wear red clothes, this warm dress not only carries the figure, but also shows the beauty of the daughter's family. How nice it is to let those people see my daughter!"

Song Zi'an was also full of appreciation: "Yiyi wears this, it's very beautiful! others may look a little tacky when they wear it, but they won't wear it on you." ”