Now there are two nurseries in the entire Mianshui area, Luo Jingquan rides a bicycle to send two children to the nursery every morning, whether it is the day shift or the night shift, he can catch up with the children, and in the afternoon Luo Xiaoyu and Luo Xiaomei go to pick up from school. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shi Mingda pushed open the window and looked out, the Hanshui Railway Station was in the distance, and the Hanshui Railway Branch was under construction nearby, it had been a few months since he was transferred here, thinking about the previous upheaval and displacement, he had no feeling, and his heart slowly became stronger and harder, but when he thought of those eyes, his heart was soft.

The "Ring" phone rings.

"Hey, who's that?" Shi Mingda asked.

"Director Shi, the shelves are very big, and you haven't even shown your face for a few months?" Sun Chuanwen's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Shi Mingda smiled and said politely: "Tell me how many days you have been in Mianshui in the past few months?" Where am I going to find you? ”

"Haha, isn't it for the construction of the substation? You get to the shopkeeper and sit back and enjoy it. Sun Chuanwen joked.

"Lao Zheng is with me now, when are you coming over? The three of us get together? Shi Mingda thought that the three of them hadn't been together for years.

Sun Chuanwen said with a smile: "Okay, the director has a treat, I want to drink good wine, do you have it?"

"I know, I know, the Fenjiu that has not changed for thousands of years, let's buy it now, when will it come?"

"Tomorrow, I'll just come and report to you."

Luo Xiaoyu led her eldest sister home after school at noon that day, waiting left and right and waiting for her mother to come back, her father should be at home today to rest, so that Duo Xiaoyu was a little nervous, usually her mother steamed the rice in the unit and came back to fry the vegetables, and now it was too late to make rice, Luo Xiaoyu lit a fire and boiled the water under the noodles.

Not long after, Luo Jingquan helped Tang Xiangxiang to go home, working on the lathe today, the iron pin flew out and burned on her instep immediately a large blister, endured until he came back from work, Luo Jingquan saw it and sent it to the hospital to clean up, the shoes could not be worn in such a hot weather, and the work injury was not counted, not to mention that Chen Changpai is now Wang Baochuan who can't eat, Tang Xiangxiang wears slippers to work every day, Luo Jingquan sent two children to the nursery school and it was too late to send her, and the repeated scalding has not been good, looking at the red and swollen feet of his mother, Luo Dahai stared at her in fright, which made Luo Jingquan collapse quickly, and the whole family reached its peak.

A month later, after the National Day, Tang Xiangxiang's feet finally healed, and Luo Jingquan received a notice from Duan Shang that he was transferred to work in the Armed Forces Department of Mianshui District, and since then he has become a real cadre.

He couldn't believe it with the order, and walked slowly to the maintenance workshop to find Tang Xiangxiang.

"Ah, who's going to help you?" Tang Xiangxiang is obviously one level higher than Luo Jingquan's IQ, and he can see the key at a glance but he can't figure it out.

The order was placed on the table Luo Xiaoyu also thought when he saw it: This drama was not in the previous life, except for being stationed, he never officially stayed in the Ministry of Armed Forces, not to mention that he was two years earlier than his father's promotion, who is it? Who is it? Elegant? Ma Yonggui?

Luo Xiaoyu decided to check it, if Ma Yonggui came to Mianshui, he would definitely bring his son Ma Teng, how many classes would Ma Teng be one level higher than her?

In the afternoon, Luo Xiaoyu ran to the fourth grade (first) class, but she didn't know anyone except Long Jianwu's brothers, she patted her head and was she confused? She didn't pay attention to Ma Teng when she was young, her family moved when she went to junior high school, and Ma Yonggui's home was in front of her house, and later she learned that Ma Teng was his youngest son, one level higher than him.

At that time, he was already a young man, Shen never talked to them, and he was always alone when he was lonely, and then he went to the sub-bureau for directional assignment, and then he was assigned to Cannes, ah? His wife is from the Mianshui area, what is her name? Luo Xiaoyu couldn't remember it for a while.

Luo Xiaoyu returned to the classroom decadently, Yuan Wei was carried back by a group of boys, and he raised his hand to let everyone disperse.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Wei saw Luo Xiaoyu's eyebrows furrowed, and the old woman asked her.

"What class is Ma Teng in?" Luo Xiaoyu asked a female boss to ask him.

Yuan Wei likes Luo Xiaoyu like this, just like his group of brothers, they are all his own people, but Luo Xiaoyu is like a stupid girl with no scheming, Yuan Wei is happy in his heart, he likes Luo Xiaoyu like this, pure, and depends on him.

"Marten? Do you know? When Yuan Wei pronounced this name, his mouth began to sour, is it the reason why he hasn't eaten meat for a long time? Today I went back and asked my mother to give him fried pork slices to eat.

Luo Xiaoyu didn't answer Yuan Wei's question, she still has this confidence, with Yuan Wei's ability, it's as simple as a look.

The next day, Yuan Wei told her: "In the fourth (second) class, what's the matter? Did he bully you? I packed him up. ”

Luo Xiaoyu glared at him and scared him: "Don't mess with him, his father is the secretary of the electricity section, be careful of the communiqué personal vendetta to clean up Yuan Qinghe."

"You!" Yuan Wei didn't know what to say angrily.

He is very unaccustomed to his father's name being called by Luo Xiaoyu, but he doesn't know the names of Luo Xiaoyu's parents, in fact, it is very simple to know Luo Xiaoyu's father and name, but he doesn't want to be familiar with Luo Xiaoyu, but Luo Xiaoyu has to inch by inch again and again, and one day, he will get the names of her father and mother? Luo Xiaoyu dares to call his father's name again, hum! He also called her parents by name.

Fortunately, Luo Xiaoyu didn't know his mother's name, and Yuan Wei always felt that his mother's name was too earthy.

"Fifth Sister Yuan is crying during sex." Luo Xiaoyu's words made Yuan Wei as terrifying as seeing a ghost.

"You, you, my family, you know everything? What is my sister's name? Yuan Wei didn't believe that Luo Xiaoyu knew so much.

"Yuan Ling." Luo Xiaoyu felt very happy when she saw the little child's tangled appearance, in fact, she also thought that she shouldn't call an adult by name like this, but she wanted to abuse him and get angry.

"Your brother Yuan Yan is the name of Yuan Qinghe, and he can only prosper if there is fire." Luo Xiaoyu did it on purpose, just scared him to death.

"You two have to stand in the back!" Teacher Ding couldn't help the two of them in class anymore, cooing, talking and making small movements.

Luo Xiaoyu suddenly looked up at Teacher Ding's angry face, and then looked at Yuan Wei with a wicked smile, got up and walked to the back of the classroom, Yuan Wei followed behind with a shaking, and they were all standing behind in two consecutive Chinese classes, Yuan Wei squatted against the wall for a while, but she didn't dare, Yuan Wei is now the school's 'second-rate', she doesn't want to be a 'female second-rate'.

Luo Jingquan reported to the area, the armed forces department has just been established and there is no formal management, the military supply station in the Mianshui area has only recently been built, and the railway has been completed in its entirety, which means that the transportation of new and veteran soldiers will be transferred here, and the work of the armed forces department will be on the right track in the future.

Luo Jingquan looked at a person's office and was in a good mood, this is what he wants to do, the phone on the table made him want to call Wang Yue to ask about the situation, and remembered that sometimes anyone on the phone could hear it and dispelled the idea.