Liu Xiu'e fried snails were willing to put spicy seeds in them, and Hong Yinyin put a large plate on the table, and before she could eat it, she began to sweat from the tip of her tongue first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shi Yang is willing to go to Zhao Meimei's house to eat, on the one hand, because he eats fresh, and on the other hand, because Zhao Meimei's family of three is crowded on a round table, which has a special family atmosphere.

Zhao Dazhuang has thick eyebrows, small eyes, and a smiling face, which looks kind and kind, which makes people feel good when they look at it, and they feel that they are particularly easy to get close to.

Liu Xiu'e is hospitable, and usually speaks straightforwardly, unlike ordinary adults who like to put on a straight face.

After a long time, I became familiar with Shi Yang, Liu Xiu'e gave Zhao Meimei a chopstick dish when she ate, and she never forgot to bring Shi Yang's share.

Zhao Dazhuang has been drinking two sips of wine in the past two months, he doesn't have much alcohol, just watching his colleagues in the factory have nothing to do with some medicinal wine, it is very interesting to see, he followed and soaked a large glass jar of ginseng wolfberry wine.

After soaking for a long time, the wine has turned dark red, and it is a pity not to drink it, so I will take a sip if I have nothing to do.

Zhao Dazhuang was a little abnormal today, and he took three glasses of wine in a row before he came out with a long breath.

Shi Yang asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Dazhuang stretched out his hand and picked up a snail: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired from going out to run on a hot day today." ”

Today is Monday, and Zhao Dazhuang specially took a day off from the factory to go out to do errands.

Shi Yang looked at his sad appearance, and his heart moved: "Uncle, why did you go today?" ”

Zhao Dazhuang took a sip of the spicy soup in the snail shell, and felt that the wine was a little upsurged, so he hiccuped before saying, "It's about running Meimei to school." ”

Liu Xiu'e's face was also a little depressed, she took chopsticks and pinched the snails, peeled them and piled them on the plate in front of her.

Shi Yang poked the snail with a toothpick and asked, "Is it because the registration quota for the sixth elementary school has not been completed?" ”

Zhao Dazhuang burped again, and the little bit of wine in his eyes began to redden, and he nodded: "Well, it's not going well." ”

Liu Xiu'e didn't ask carefully before, for fear that Zhao Dazhuang would get angry, and now that she was in a hurry, she followed up and asked: "Didn't you look for your factory leader?" ”

Zhao Dazhuang sighed again: "Our leader said that the motor factory has changed the director of the factory this year, and the relationship has not yet gone through, he promised to help inquire, but there is no accurate word until now, and the registration time is about to close, and if you don't make Meimei, you can only read it in the primary school near your home." ”

Liu Xiu'e didn't agree with letting Zhao Meimei go to the sixth elementary school before, because she felt that it was too far away from home and it was inconvenient to pick up and drop off the children. Now that Zhao Dazhuang has done the ideological work, he also knows that the quality of the foundation of primary school will directly affect the academic performance of the child's junior high school and high school.

Liu Xiu'e: "What should I do then?" Who have you been looking for today? Did you not get things done? ”

The meaning of Liu Xiu'e's words couldn't be more obvious, that is, to ask Zhao Dazhuang if he wants to give some gifts as if he was following others, but in front of the two children, it is not convenient to say this.

Zhao Dazhuang filled himself with another glass of wine, pinched the wine glass, and sighed: "I didn't see their factory leaders at all today, saying that it was a meeting, I went in the morning, and I didn't see anyone until the afternoon." ”

He took a sip of the wine in his glass, or he said that he would use wine to drown his sorrows, he poured a few glasses of wine, and immediately began to feel dizzy.

Zhao Dazhuang is really a bit too much, he complained to Liu Xiu'e through the wine: "I can't afford to say a thousand things and ten thousand, I have a little backstage, and there are two people I know who can help, so why do I have to beg grandpa to sue grandma everywhere." ”

Liu Xiu'e was also panicked, she allocated the selected snail meat to Zhao Dazhuang and Shi Yang, and the three of them were divided equally, which was very fair.

Zhao Meimei listened to her father's speech, and she seemed to understand it, and interjected: "Then why don't I go to elementary school in our preschool class?" I'm familiar with that. ”

Zhao Dazhuang stretched out his hand and snorted above Zhao Meimei's head: "It's really not good, so I can only do this, but Dad try again, in case I get it, I, I'll take another day off tomorrow, and I'll go again." ”

Liu Xiu'e gave the snail meat to Shi Yang, and saw that he didn't move his chopsticks, so she hurriedly persuaded: "Yangyang, you eat." ”

Shi Yang asked: "Uncle, you went to the factory today to meet their factory director, didn't you meet?" ”

Zhao Dazhuang shook his head: "How can I see any factory director, I want to see if the secretary of their factory is there, I want to follow others to inquire about the news, in case there is still a place, I think even if I spend some money to buy it, it will be worth it." ”

Shi Yang was silent for a moment: "Uncle, my mother knows the leader of the factory. ”

Zhao Dazhuang didn't believe it: "Your mother knows the leader? How is that possible? Your mother doesn't go to work, and it's useless to know the leader, I heard that the matter of signing up for their children's school has to go through the hands of the chairman of the factory trade union, and the relationship is not hard. ”

Shi Yang pinched the chopsticks in his hand: "Then, why don't you, uncle, try it again tomorrow?" ”

Zhao Dazhuang nodded: "I definitely have to try, if it works, what's the matter, I have to make some final efforts, right?" ”

Zhao Dazhuang stretched out his hand to put his arm around Shi Yang's shoulder, like a caring big brother: "I know you care about Meimei, don't worry, I won't give up if there is a glimmer of hope, this is still half a month before the registration deadline, I definitely have to try again." ”

Shi Yang mentioned that his mother knew the leader of the factory, Zhao Dazhuang and Liu Xiu'e didn't take it seriously, in their hearts, they only classified Shi Yang's mother and son as rich people, but in general, they still did not leave the scope of their family building.

Shi Yang's mother is at home, except for occasionally going to the city to see his father, usually it is two o'clock and one line, and the small western-style building is either Liu Xiu'e's grocery store.

What kind of person can a housewife with such a standard know with a head?

They had never met Shi Yang's father, and in the concept this person was a title, without any image at all.

That's why I didn't think about it.

Zhao Dazhuang really went to the factory again the next day, he was almost resting at noon when he arrived at the place, he drank too much wine last night, had a hangover, and his head was still blowing up and hurting.

Zhao Dazhuang was familiar with the way to go to the guard room to fill in the form for registration, the doorman asked his name, and directly took back the form, stretched out his hand to the factory office building: "The leader has explained, let you come directly to the secretary's room, someone will receive you." ”

Zhao Dazhuang didn't feel like he was hangover until he got the enrollment registration form for the sixth elementary school from the secretary, he reached out and pinched his face, it hurt, not a dream.

What's going on?

Zhao Dazhuang carefully put the registration form in his pocket, and hurriedly pedaled the car to rush home, thinking about telling Liu Xiu'e this great news.

In the factory director's office, Shi Yang stood by the window and watched Zhao Dazhuang, who walked out of the office building all the way, and watched him out of the factory gate before retracting his gaze.

Shi Yang frowned at his father and said, "I'm leaving." ”

His father looked disappointed and tried to stay: "Why don't you come here and have a meal together?" ”

Shi Yang glanced at him coldly: "Then if someone asks about the relationship between the two of us?" How do you explain that? ”

His father was stunned.

Shi Yang raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, turned his head and walked towards the office door, he reached out and pressed the doorknob, and looked back at his father: "Don't tell my mother about this today, I don't want her to worry about it." ”

His father opened his mouth to answer, but the sound of the door slamming shut was muffled.

Shi Yang stood a few steps away from the office door, looked back at the door that had been closed, a look of disappointment quickly slipped in his eyes, he only glanced at it, and then turned around and left without looking back.