Chapter 125: Zhang Miao's Birthday Gift
"Miaomiao, is this a gift from you?" Although the old man was old, his voice resounded in the hall, and all the juniors were stunned to see the old man who had cultivated his temperament over the years and had lost his hot temper slapping the table, and several juniors couldn't hear the surprise in his grandfather's words, and they were all happy that Zhang Miao, who was usually the most favored, casually took a model as a birthday gift. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The people of Zhang Changhe's generation all grinned, looking at the well-made aircraft carrier on the table, which was all made of bullet shells, and Zhang Miao, who was proudly saying pleasing words at the table, they were secretly scolding Zhang Changhe and his wife in their hearts for being too inauthentic, and the copy of Yu Youren's notebook that he took out in the morning had already made the old man happy, and now he was instructing his daughter to come out like this!
Zhang Changhe looked at the model on the table sadly, glanced at Lu Fei beside him, and saw the helplessness in the other party's eyes, the old man did like the birthday gift they gave in the morning, but it was obvious that the most prominent people in this birthday banquet were no longer Zhang Changhe and his wife, but his own daughter Zhang Miao.
Thinking of Feng Yiming's smirk before leaving, Zhang Changhe gritted his teeth and stared at the model on the table, this aircraft carrier is beautiful and vivid, and even the fighters that take off and land on the deck are copied according to the photos of the fighters released in China, but the most dazzling thing is the five-star red flag flying high. Zhang Changhe understands the old man's mind too well, this model properly pokes the old man's heart, if this is a birthday gift from himself......
Several old men and comrades-in-arms who had been sitting on the side couldn't sit still, they got up and came to the table, all with solemn expressions, everyone's eyes were focused on the five-star red flag, and after a long time, Old Man Zhang said with emotion: "Hey! Aircraft carrier, hey! Our own ......."
The hall was silent, only a few old people let out a few sighs from time to time, Zhang Miao carefully looked at his grandfather's expression on the side, looked back at his parents, rolled his eyes, took out his camera from the small bag he carried, and took a few photos.
"Miao Miao, is this your own idea?" asked Uncle Zhang on the side with a smile. The old man likes the things of the above people and inkmen over the years, but everyone didn't think about other aspects at all, and the old man also liked a pair of ancient paintings he sent out in the morning, and he was considered a tie with the third child, but he didn't expect the third child to instruct his daughter to come to this hand.
Zhang Miao took her grandfather's arm and said with a smile: "Uncle, I came up with this by myself, and I also asked a friend to help, but my parents don't know it." ”
Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Changhe and his wife, Lu Fei was fine, Zhang Changhe rubbed his face, and said helplessly: "It was Miao Miao and the two friends in Qingping who made it together, and it took a lot of effort to bring it over, a big suitcase with locks, and no one was allowed to see Miao Miao with the key." ”
The old man showed a satisfied smile on his thin face, all kinds of gifts sent by the juniors are a filial piety, but the model of the aircraft carrier sent by Zhang Miao shows that she has always kept what her grandfather said in her heart, the old man glanced at Zhang Changhe, who was unswerving, pointed to the other birthday gifts on the table and said with a smile: "Okay, put them away, I know your intentions, filial piety is a good thing, but don't spend a lot of money to buy these calligraphy, paintings, calligraphy and calligraphy in the future." ”
After a pause, the old man continued: "By the way, you can put this model in my room for a few of you, hey, take it lightly, and put it steady." ”
Zhang Miao glanced at the crowd in the hall, as if she didn't see the fourth aunt Lu Yu, nor did she see the figure of her rival cousin Zhang Jingjing, she thought about it for a long time and couldn't help but ask, since the fourth uncle abandoned his wife and daughter and ran to the United States, the matter of the fourth room has always been a taboo in the courtyard, and few people mention it in front of the old man.
Zhang Miao was a little disappointed, if Zhang Jingjing was present, she would have planned to mention Feng Yiming's name in front of the old man in a grand manner, and look at Zhang Jingjing's face. Zhang Miao helped the old man into the backyard, and now there is still a period of time before dinner, Zhang Miao knows that the adults of the Zhang family will go to the backyard to sit down and drink tea, talk about things, and listen to the old man's suggestions, which is also the most important thing for Zhang Changhe to return to Beijing this time in addition to paying homage to his birthday.
Zhang Miao reversed Qingping's lazy image, served a few cups of tea with his hands and feet, put some easy-to-digest snacks on the table of the Eight Immortals, and then quietly walked out of the backyard.
Zhang Xinchang looked at his little niece and asked with a smile: "Third child, your daughter is really good at teaching, unlike me and the old/second family, who are lazy and lazy, and can't do anything except play." ”
Zhang Changhe pouted and laughed, and said: "Big brother, Miao Miao learned to be well-behaved because of the presence of her elders, and when she was in Qingping, Lu Fei didn't know how many times she had scolded." ”
Zhang Xun, who is in the second room on the side, has graduated from university for several years, and now he is a well-known playboy in Kyoto under the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications, and said with a smile: "Zhang Miao is beautiful and spiritual, or he will be admitted to the Kyoto Film Academy, and it will be good to be a star in the future." ”
Zhang Xinxu turned his head to look at his nephew who didn't have a door on his mouth, he was too lazy to be angry with him, he only snorted coldly and didn't speak, the old man of the Zhang family/the second Zhang Pingchao had already slapped his son on the back of the head, the birthday gift given by others was liked by the old man, even if you are jealous, you can't say this kind of thing, star? That's a ninth-rate thing in the old society!
Zhang Pingchao glanced at the old man who lowered his eyes and was silent, feeling uneasy, so he simply kicked his son lightly and said, "There are a lot of guests here today, and there is no one outside to greet you, Zhang Xun, you go out to accompany the guests." "There are indeed a lot of guests who came to the door today, but the official visit was in the morning, and I left after lunch. Zhang Xun grinned and thought of the female guests of the seven aunts and eight aunts in the front yard, knowing that he had crossed the line just now, and he didn't hear the old man speak, so he had to pat his ass and roll out of the backyard.
The backyard finally quieted down, everyone drank a few sips of tea, and the old man opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Changhe nodded approvingly, and said: "Changhe has done a good job in Beijiang, and he has called you several times to report his merits, but you are also the first time to be a leader in the local area. ”
Zhang Xinxu also nodded in agreement, and said: "Indeed, the third brother did a good job in Qingping City, and the propaganda minister of Bac Giang Province talked to me about it last time he went to Beijing. Third brother, what are you going to do in the future? I heard that your partner is a well-known troublemaker. ”
As soon as he sat down, he didn't talk about the big brother Zhang Xinxu's release, but mentioned himself first, Zhang Changhe was a little strange, and after thinking about it, he said: "Qingping City is located in a mountainous area, there are no other resources, after the completion of the expressway, the main focus is on two pieces, one is the development of tourism resources, and the other is the work of attracting investment." ”
The old man squinted his eyes and asked, "What about Qingping's internal affairs?"
Zhang Changhe said embarrassedly: "At present, Qingping City is quite stable, and I and the municipal government can be regarded as distinct. Although there were a few skirmishes, the range control was okay......"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Changhe heard the old man's slight sigh, stopped at the moment, and turned his head to see the smiling eldest brother Zhang Xinxu drinking tea and said: "Third brother, after so many years, although you have this momentum, but as the old man said, there is no distinction between priority and priority." ”