Feng's mother watched her husband and Ye Huai'an enter the door, turned her head and shouted to the kitchen, Ye Huai'an was a little strange, and when she looked around, Feng Yiming was wearing an apron, a spatula in one hand, and an iron pot in the other. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Feng's mother put wine glasses and chopsticks and refused to speak, Feng Wei'an actually blushed a little, and pulled Ye Huai'an to sit down, Feng Yiming came and went between the kitchen and the living room, bringing the dishes to the table, Ye Huai'an went to the kitchen by himself and took out a wine glass, and poured wine for Feng Yiming with a smile.

The four of them sat down, Feng Yiming found that there was a wine glass in front of him, and he didn't react when he saw his parents, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it, when he was alone in his previous life, he often got some peanuts and tofu for something, and he drank a few glasses in the room alone, and he rarely had the opportunity to drink when he came back from rebirth, and he was itchy for a long time.

Ye Huai'an took a piece of chicken and tasted it, and slapped the table, "Lao Feng, this is why you are not authentic, and you don't say anything about the chef hidden at home." ”

Feng Wei'an ignored him, and only skimmed his wife out of the corner of his eye, Ye Huai'an understood when he boarded, smiled a few words, and sneered and only cared about eating vegetables.

Feng Yiming drank a cup without a cup on the side, listening to his father talk about the afternoon's events, Feng's mother exclaimed: "Lao Ding really has a hand, and he dares to pounce on gasoline!"

Ye Huaian sneered: "Pull it down, sister-in-law, if he doesn't know that the gasoline is fake, will he dare to pounce on it?"

Feng Mu shook her head and said, "Even if it's fake, maybe it will come true in a few days, but Lao Ding has a good reputation." "The son of Ding Xiangzhong, deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, is in his third year of high school this year, he is in Feng's mother's class, he studies well, Ding Xiangzhong runs to the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and the people who are mixed in the Public Security Bureau all have two faces, and they have a basket of good words, and the teachers of the No. 1 Middle School in the city have a good impression of him.

Feng Wei'an sighed, "Today's incident, no matter what, hundreds of workers made trouble, although it didn't go to the market, but after all, it was a group incident, and the executive deputy of Xinzha City next door was so troubled by this kind of thing that he couldn't get off the stage, and finally transferred to the province to retire from the second line in advance." ”

Ye Huaian said with a smile: "But Huang An's also leaked the bottom, which is just as sad." You are all deaf people in the province, and once the May Day holiday is over, the gossip in the city will not be flying all over the sky! Hahaha, just think about it. "Feng Wei'an and Ye Huai'an are also cadres, both of whom are from the first and second batch of college students after the resumption of the college entrance examination.

Feng's mother didn't drink, she only cared about eating, and after eating, she had to go to the dormitory to check her bed, and when she left, she pouted and said, "Leave it to fate, you both have a good life during this time, don't be dragged into it when it's over." ”

Feng Wei'an watched his wife go out, turned his head and chatted with Ye Huai'an about trivial matters, and occasionally asked Feng Yiming about Ye Zizi's situation at school, Ye Huai'an patted Feng Yiming's shoulder, "You kid can, you also tutor Ye Zi's homework at school, this time Ye Zi's midterm exam is advancing by leaps and bounds, and your aunt also said that she wants to invite you to dinner." ”

Feng Wei'an smacked his lips and said, "Your wife cooks as well as my son?"

Ye Huai'an froze, "This ......"

Feng Yiming laughed out loud, "Uncle Ye, don't worry, the high school entrance examination is going to be in early June, and when the exam is over, Ye Zi is doing well, please go to Qingping Hotel for another meal?"

Ye Huai'an nodded heavily, "Okay, a word is a certainty." ”

Look at the time is more than 8 o'clock, Feng Wei'an and his son sent Ye Huai'an out of the school gate, watching Ye Huai'an, who was a little confused, get into the taxi, the father and son walked back slowly, Feng Wei'an asked about the specific situation of his son's midterm exam results, turned his head and asked about the progress of the relationship between his son and Ye Zi, Feng Wei'an, who usually doesn't talk much, talked endlessly, Feng Yiming, who drank a few more drinks today, was a little dizzy, after all, it was not a body that was later exercised with alcohol, it seems that he still has to control it before adulthood.

Feng Yiming replied casually, and suddenly heard his father ask, "Yiming, who are you looking for in the textile factory in the afternoon?"

Feng Yiming's brain was a little dizzy, and it was like ice water was poured on it, but he didn't expect that the scene in the afternoon left a suspicion in his father's heart, after all, he had been in the agency for many years, where was it so easy to believe in such a coincidence.

"Wu Danqing, I was bored in the afternoon and pulled him to play football, but as soon as I went in, he was making trouble, and then there were a lot of policemen and fire trucks......"

Feng Wei'an's gaze turned on his son's face, and he said calmly, "Okay, don't say it, I won't ask." Be careful in the future and stay out of the way when you see the police. ”

Feng Yiming was worried in his heart, afraid that his brain would be confused after drinking, and the more he said, the more wrong he became, he stopped talking, and walked silently beside his father.

Qingping City in the 80s was famous in Bac Giang Province, although at the end of this century has gradually declined, but from the Qingping political arena to go out, there are many in the province in important positions, Huang An's father's comrades-in-arms is from Qingping a state-owned enterprise, jumped to Qingping City organs, more than ten years, and finally rose to the province.

The black sedan was parked on the side of the road, the driver was smoking a cigarette outside the car, Huang An looked at the mobile phone, pressed the number again, and didn't answer dozens of calls in the afternoon, but Huang An knew that he had no choice.

The phone was finally connected, and Huang An only said: "Uncle Liu, I'm ......"

There was a stormy scolding voice from the microphone: "Eager for quick success, short-sighted, do you know or not, what do you say about you in the compound now? You are just a joke, just sneak a little action, and you can still expose your tail outside, that's how I taught you? I don't have a place to put this old face!"

Huang Saddle hung his head, the microphone was close to his ear, although it was not good, but he had to listen to it. Now even the province is spreading these rumors, let alone the city, thinking of facing Zhao Xin's face after the holiday, Huang An's heart is a little hairy, this is a cow who can criticize the executive deputy mayor by name when the conference is held, if he is scolded and torn by the other party in the municipal government building a few days later, it will be to the point of exhaustion.

Huang An's only hope is his father's comrade-in-arms on the other end of the phone, and the only hope is to suppress Zhao Xin with the open reason of the group incident and hand over the contradiction to the province, so that the confrontation in the city and rumors can not have an impact on the result, and the situation can barely be maintained.

The person on the other end of the phone is obviously very clear that the dirty things done by the son of his comrade-in-arms can only be wiped by himself, who is an uncle, although he is dissatisfied with Huang An's accidental exposure of his feet for a while, which provokes a lot of discussion, but these are all articles under the table, and only the group incident caused by Zhao Xin can be made public.

"Your driver should hurry up and send him to the provinces, and it's better to send it away. The province has met too much, and it will be formally discussed after the holiday, I estimate that Zhao Xin will probably be mentioned in the province, and then a secretary will be parachuted over, you know it yourself, how to write your comment if there is an accident again!"

Hearing that the other party hung up the phone, Huang Ancai put down the phone expressionlessly, turned his head to look at Qingping City, which was already dark before 10 o'clock, and thought that the surname Zhao was really lucky, the green mountains do not change the green water for a long time, let's see.