There is a saying that marrying a chicken and marrying a dog is a dog, and as soon as Fan Heng left, Zhang Mei had to follow Fan Heng, but her work arrangement was also more troublesome.

Zhang Mei is now the executive deputy director of the Panshi City Bureau of Culture and Education, and has been focusing on cultural and educational work for several years.

The reason is also ridiculous, although the original director of the education bureau was able to enter the Standing Committee because of his meritorious service in overthrowing the former deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, but in the past few years, there has been no suitable position for him, so he has been concurrently the director of the Bureau of Culture and Education.

After all, he is still not hard-rooted, there is no one above, and there is no one below, so he can only be hung like this, and if he hangs like this, Zhang Mei will not be able to support him, so he is still the deputy director of the Culture and Education Bureau, although he has done a lot of work, his position cannot be promoted.

As soon as Fan Heng's work was transferred this time, she naturally wanted to go to Yanjing with her, and the personnel files had already been transferred, but the specific work had not yet been implemented, and it was estimated that she would wait for a while.

"Actually, that's a good thing!" Fan Wuxi is very open-minded about this, "Think about it!" How nice is it that you get paid but don't have to go to work? And this is still justified, no one can find the slightest fault! ”

"Go, go—" Zhang Mei's eyes widened, and she scolded, "I see that you are becoming more and more disagreeable!" I have been hiding in Yanjing and not coming back, and my mother hasn't settled accounts with you yet, but now I'm here again, and my ass is itchy, isn't it? ”

Fan Heng smiled and waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I always think about my son when I can't see him, and I shout and shout when I see it, you guys!" There are so many things at home to clean up, don't be busy calculating the accounts yet! ”

Since the family is going to move to Yanjing, then the things here basically have to be abandoned, although this home has not been settled for a long time, and the furniture is new, but it can't be pulled to Yanjing all at once, right?

Zhang Mei looked at this and then at that, and she always couldn't give it up, after all, she had used it for so many years, and she said that she would drop it, and she was always a little reluctant in her heart.

In the end, Fan Wuxian said, "Mom, what is there when you arrive in Yanjing?" If you are really reluctant to leave these things behind, it is better to give them away, and you can still do personal favors. When we get over there, I'll have everything covered! ”

"Well, that's all there is to it." Zhang Mei also knew that it was unrealistic to take these things away, so she had to nod her head in agreement.

The more troublesome ones are mainly Fan Kang, he is now in his second year of high school, if he transfers like this, it will definitely have an impact, especially since the college entrance examination will be more than a year away, Fan Heng and Zhang Mei are both a little worried about him, for fear that this transfer will affect his studies.

"It's not a big deal." Fan Wuxian knows this matter best.

What's so much in Yanjing? There are so many colleges and universities! In other places, there are more wolves and less meat, but this place is more meat and less wolves, and in the past two years, people have not yet had this awareness, and in two years, there will be college entrance examination immigrants.

Fan Kang came to Yanjing at this time, it can only be said that his luck is very good, if his grades can go to an ordinary undergraduate, then once he arrives in Yanjing, there is no problem at all in the previous category.

Fan Wuxian told everyone about the Tao, and Zhang Mei and Fan Heng's brows were relaxed, but they were a little happy. After all, his eldest daughter has already gone to Peking University, and if Fan Kang can take another Tsinghua exam, the brilliance of the family will be much more dazzling.

But Fan Kang couldn't be happy, his face was depressed, Zhang Mei and Fan Heng were two, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

Fan Kang's thoughts, Fan Wuxian could vaguely guess something, it was related to the hazy feelings of young boys and girls, and he, who was a younger brother, couldn't interject, alas, this matter could only be left to its content.

The leaders of the Pingyuan Factory, these days, they have taken turns to invite Fan Heng to dinner, and they have watched Fan Heng get on the helicopter left and right, and in the future, they will be the leaders in charge of the business of turning military to civilian, and sooner or later they will have to use others.

Fan Heng is a white rice that he can't refuse, so he brought Fan Wuxian with him, anyway, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to school, his career has done his part, Zhang Mei also knows that this kid's heart has long been wild, in addition to ordering him not to embarrass the old Fan family, the biggest requirement is to let him go to an ordinary university, so as to save the reputation of the Fan family's scholarly family. As for whether Fan Wuxian will go to class, everyone is a little uncertain about this matter now.

But the reason why Fan Heng took Fan Wuzhi to eat white rice was not simply to satisfy his appetite, after all, the father and son are both people who have seen the world, how can they covet this little cheapness? It's really that the people here in the Plains Factory sometimes make some inappropriate requests to come out, and put them in Fan Heng's position, it is difficult to refuse and it is difficult to agree, so with Fan Wuxi's essence, you can also play sloppy and cover it.

But today's meal is a little uncomfortable, because it is the stationmaster Wu and her husband of the factory's radio station who are treated.

The radio station is not a part of Fan Heng's responsibility, but because he is in charge of production, he often has to be interviewed about some things in this area to report, and the two people still have more contact time, so it is inevitable that they will be familiar, as for why does Stationmaster Wu have a treat? Fan Wuxi also felt very strange.

But during the meal, stationmaster Wu and her husband did not appear.

Fan Heng felt a little embarrassed, this thing was done, Fan Wuxian made fun of him at the beginning, this time people invited him to dinner, he was a little in a dilemma, don't come, people say they look down on people, come on, I don't know what to say, especially Fan Wuxi's strange expression, which makes Fan Heng uncomfortable.

Fan Wuxi is not very comfortable sitting here, who knows if this beautiful aunt is an admirer of her father Fan Heng, in case there is a little scandal at the time of parting, it will be a little annoying.

However, the worry of the father and son is obviously a little too much, it turns out that they just want to ask Fan Heng for a favor and transfer her husband from the Panshi City Glass Factory to the Pingyuan Factory, which is a bit troublesome in normal times, but at this time Fan Heng is preparing to go to the capital to take office.

"This matter-" Fan Heng originally didn't want to agree, but as soon as he saw Stationmaster Wu's peach blossom eyes, he began to discharge watery electricity to himself, so he quickly changed his words and said, "I'll just try my best to say it!" ”

Stationmaster Wu's request was approved by Fan Leader, and he was naturally very happy in his heart, so he inevitably toasted Fan Heng a few more glasses, and the ten-year-old Baifen wine, although the entrance was soft, but the stamina was very great, coupled with the beauty laughing and persuading each other, Fan Heng was a little high.

When the father and son left Stationmaster Wu's house, Fan Heng's legs were a little weak when the wind blew them like this, but fortunately, although Fan Wuxian was young, he was not small, and with kung fu on his body, there was no problem in helping Fan Heng go home.

"Why did you drink like this today?" But she didn't expect Zhang Mei to wait at home early, seeing Fan Heng like this, she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and couldn't help but sneer twice, "The wine of beautiful women is delicious, right?" Look, the legs are all weak! ”

Although Fan Hengren was dizzy, his mind was still clear, and he was about to argue two sentences, but unexpectedly drunkenness came up, fortunately Fan Wuzhi was stable, otherwise he would have fallen on the floor of the house.

Fan Wuxian naturally wanted to act as a firefighter at this time, "Don't talk about it, Mom!" This wine is an old wine, and it has a lot of stamina! Besides, with me supervising by my side, what else are you worried about? People are just a very normal relationship between men and women! Well, gay and lesbian relations! ”

Zhang Mei just said that, and after helping Fan Heng to the sofa, she hurriedly went to the kitchen to get some sour noodle soup and let Fan Heng drink some while it was hot, so that she could ease up.

"What a great wine! I haven't drunk such a strong old Bai Fen for two years! Although Fan Heng's head was dizzy, it didn't hurt, and after drinking some sour noodle soup, he felt that he was sweating a lot, but it was not a big problem.

"How does it feel to drink with beautiful women?" Zhang Mei put a hot towel on Fan Heng, and then asked angrily.

"Nothing special, you get drunk if you drink too much." Fan Heng replied lightly.

Zhang Mei pinched Fan Heng's temples with her fingers and used some force, "Hmph! If you don't get drunk, everyone will get drunk, and if you don't get charming, everyone will be obsessed! ”

Fan Wuxian rolled his eyes and said, "Alas, why don't I have sour noodle soup to eat?" But the air is sour, alas! Went to bed! ”

After finishing speaking, Fan Wuxian twisted his ass and went back to his room, leaving Fan Heng and Zhang Mei looking at each other.

"Your son is getting more and more disrespectful, and he has no respect for his elders." Zhang Mei said to Fan Heng.

"How do I know, you are engaged in education, and I am not!" Fan Heng immediately put the blame on Zhang Mei's head.

"How could you not know, isn't he your son?!" Zhang Mei immediately retorted.

"He's been in your belly for a long time!" Fan Heng fought back.

"If you hadn't done evil, wouldn't my mother have been guilty for ten months?" Zhang Mei said angrily.

Fan Heng was speechless for a moment, and Zhang Mei was unforgiving, "What's going on today?" What the hell is wrong with you and that little vixen? Will the Mao family invite you specifically? ”

"Alas! It's not what you think—" Fan Heng said with a bit of a headache.

"What is that supposed to look like—"

"Actually, that's what it's all about—"

(To be continued)