Chapter 1071 Traffic jam
readx;? The two old men wanted to take out the best New Year's goods and entertain their adopted son and Deng Hua. The pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info or Zhou Yiming stopped his adoptive parents: "Mom and Dad, Xiao Deng and I are tired of eating big fish and meat in the city, you two elders still come to a few of our countrymen's special stews, heat a few bean buns, paste a pot of big cakes, fire red peppers, and then serve small pickles is enough, and let the two of us wash our intestines." ”
"It's not big, right?" the old couple looked at each other, for them, they couldn't show their sincerity if they didn't show the best for entertaining guests, "Who is used to eating sticky bean buns and big cakes?"
Deng Hua said with a smile: "Uncle and aunt, don't hide it from your second elder, the units before and after the year are either summarized or commended, and every day is a banquet, and what is the welcome banquet today." Brother Zhou and I have fled the table, or we will have to drink dizzy again, and we will come to you to eat some home-cooked meals, which are more appetizing than big fish and meat. ”
"That's that?" the old man finally decided to listen to his son, "Damn, listen to Yiming, it's right, eat a coarse grain meal, tsk, slow down!"
After a while, the room was filled with the fragrance of dried chili peppers, just like the taste of Deng Hua's hometown, but it was different. The roasted chili pepper concocted by the old man himself seemed to be full of the hot character of the Kanto people, and Zhou Yiming sneezed four or five times in a row: "Ah cut!
"It tastes good!" Deng held back, admiring vigorously, "Just smelling the smell of roasted chili peppers has already whetted my appetite, and I will definitely let go of it and eat it for a while." ”
The two of them are really not polite and vain, they are full of big fish and meat all day long, and eating some coarse grains today is like scraping the intestines, and the whole person feels refreshed. Both of them were sweating, and the old lady smiled: "If you like it, you can come often, Auntie will cook it for you, nothing else, coarse grains and big meals are full!"
"Auntie, it's hard to come to your house," Deng Hua's climbing skills are first-class, "It's inconvenient for Brother Zhou to come back to see you, and if you don't do it, you will have to delay your work." If you want me to say that your second elder simply moved to the suburbs, the family's farmland was rented, and the house was looked at with someone to help watch. ”
The old man shook his head: "When you're old, you don't want to leave your family and business, and you can't get used to living in a building in the city, so it's better to stay on the ground." ”
"Uncle, look at what you said," Deng said with a three-inch tongue, "we don't live in a building, buy a large courtyard in the suburbs, plant all kinds of small vegetables in the garden, raise two big fat pigs in the backyard, and improve it on the May Festival at the end of the year." Tsk, at that time, Brother Zhou could come to see your second elder every day, and his grandson could also live at home permanently, that was the real joy of family!"
Speaking of their grandson, the old couple finally got a little moved, and Zhou Yiming struck while the iron was hot: "Parents, it's too far away here, it's not easy for me to come back, so I'd better move over." Your second elder doesn't know, your eldest grandson doesn't distinguish between grains now, and he doesn't know what grass is or what is a seedling, don't you say that you want to become a little young master in the future?"
"You don't have to come back all the time," the old man hesitated, remembering that the eldest grandson was going to become a disdiligent and indilaborate appearance, and the old man was a little entangled, "Why don't you let the child come and live for a few days?" I'm afraid he won't be used to eating at home." ”
Deng Hua frowned, and even coaxed and frightened: "Uncle and aunt, why don't you think about Brother Zhou's pinch just thinking about your grandson? When the higher-level leading organs inspect cadres, conduct is also an important aspect, if Brother Zhou can't always serve your second elder, isn't it unfilial? A son who is not filial will be criticized by others, and will even make the leaders look down on him, at that time, tsk!"
"So serious?" the old lady was startled, and looked at the old man helplessly, the old man was bored and drinking, "Dad, why don't we move over?" Don't make trouble for Ming'er, in case it affects Ming'er's future, I ...... it."
The old man slammed his wine glass: "Isn't it to cause trouble to the baby when you go to the suburbs? When those sycophants come to the door, you and I can still live a stop life? If you receive some gifts, I'm afraid the trouble will be even greater!"
The old couple is still thinking about Zhou Yiming, Deng Hua feels warm in his heart, the old couple is much stronger than many biological parents, and they think about Secretary Zhou everywhere. Zhou Yiming suddenly knelt on the kang, kowtowed to the second elder again and again, and hit his head on the kang with a "bang".
"Yiming, is this Gaha, get up quickly!" the old lady didn't expect Zhou Yiming to be like this, "You are a big official, you can't kneel down casually, we two old guys will lose our lives!"
Zhou Yiming didn't speak, he just kowtowed vigorously, his forehead quickly turned red, Deng Hua sighed: "Uncle and aunt, the man has gold under his knees, and he only kneels to the sky and his parents!
"Hey!" the old man sighed, "We're not afraid, forget it, don't kneel, get up, and your mother and I will pick up and pick up in the next year." ”
After coming to Jiangbin City for more than a year, Deng Hua can be regarded as having a real farmhouse meal today, and he is helping Zhou Yiming understand a heartfelt matter. The second elder finally agreed to live in the suburbs and countryside after the New Year, and Zhou Yiming struck while the iron was hot, and directly approached the village director to contract out the second elder's cultivated land, saving the old man from changing his hexagram.
The matter of buying a house was decided early, and Yang Weimin and Jia Siyuan in the suburbs and townships were very happy to serve the new secretary. When the two of them returned from the countryside, it was already the beginning of the lanterns, and Secretary Zhou was humming a song all the way, looking happy.
Secretary Zhou's hometown is further west of the boundary of Songgang City, Baishan Province, if it weren't for Huang Yuying's entry into Beijing, Deng would really have the urge to visit the beauty. On the national highway all the way to the east, passing through Yitong County, there was a traffic jam in front!
Looking at the past and barely seeing the end, Zhou Yiming frowned: "How did you do it?"
The two got out of the car and walked to the front, where a group of drivers complained while smoking: "It's really dark! It's been the New Year for a few days, and I actually set up a road card to not let me go home, curse the county traffic police, and give birth to a child!"
"Pull it down!" someone next to him scoffed, "If the curse was useful, there wouldn't be so many villains, and they would have died a long time ago!"
On a bus, all the passengers walked down: "Hey, I'm cold, when can I drive?" I said I was going home for dinner, what time is it, it's midnight when I get home!"
The complainant was a woman, who was wearing a little less, probably not expecting a traffic jam on the way. It seems that the traffic jam has been in place for a while, and the inside of the car is not much warmer than the outside. Several children were so cold that their noses flowed out, and a child of four or five years old was already crying.
The bus driver sighed: "At this time of year, you have to be fined for traffic jams, hey, the traffic police also have to make some extra money." ”
"My friend said that half of the fine will be handed over and half will be distributed to individuals, which is regarded as a red envelope for the New Year!" The driver of the big truck spat fiercely, "It's really black! Half of this month's income has been sent to the traffic police for red envelopes, and I haven't bought the New Year's goods soon, so they have all been fined and confiscated!"