ww.x.om Zijun told Mo Xiaobei more than once that he suspected that his son Xiaobao had ADHD. This little guy is alive and kicking every day, even if he is tired and sweating, he refuses to stop, and his energy is so abundant!

But today it was unusual, after getting in the car, I took the initiative to fasten my seat belt, and I looked very obedient and well-behaved. "The baby is really well-behaved today, I will see the old man for a while, don't mess around, you must be polite, okay?"

For such an admonition, the little baby is really a little impatient, when he left the house, he has been told by his grandmother, and now he has been educated by Wang Zijun, and the rebellious psychology has come up. While fiddling with the toy car that Wang Guangrong brought him when he came back, he shouted without raising his head: "Oh, Dad, Mom is driving, don't talk, it will affect Mom's attention!" ”

Mo Xiaobei, who was driving in front, has always been very proud of his son's cleverness, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw his son quietly persuading his father's nagging.

Wang Zijun touched his son's head and smiled, at this time he felt that this moment was really extremely warm. The wife is talented, the son is cute, what is not satisfied? That's all the happiness you want.

Lying comfortably in the back seat, what Zhao Xuehua said came out again.

"Ying'er's adopted child!" Zhao Xuehua's words made Wang Zijun think about it. Although he should do what he should do on this day, he has to admit that this question that makes him suspicious has always existed in his mind and lingers. Why would Ying'er adopt a child?

After Ying'er went abroad to study, the two had intermittent contact. Why didn't she say a word about this child......

Wang Zijun's thinking kept leaping, and he was a little scared of this matter, and he faintly looked forward to it. This kind of psychology makes him very conflicted.

The car was parked in the Mo family's old house, and the red lanterns added a bit of festive color to this courtyard. At this time, outside this old mansion, there were a lot of vehicles of all kinds, which should be Mo Xiaobei's cousins and sisters who came from all directions.

When Wang Zijun walked into the compound with Mo Xiaobei and Xiaobao, the hall in the middle was already full of people. Children laugh and chase, adults chat. It was full of festive atmosphere.

The little baby looked at the little dragon lantern dancing in the hand of a little boy, and his eyes shone with joy. If it weren't for Wang Zijun dragging him, this kid would definitely rush over to play with others.

"Xiaobei and Zijun are here." A middle-aged man in his forties walked over, he stretched out his hand to Wang Zijun with a smile and said: "Zijun, I haven't seen you for a while, I went to Nanjiang last time, I wanted to go to see you, but unfortunately you came to Beijing for a meeting, and it is rare to get together today." You'll have to drink two cups! ”

Wang Zijun is not too familiar with this middle-aged man, but his name and title can still be seated. This middle-aged man's name is Mo Dongsheng. It is the nephew of the old man, the old man has few brothers, but there are several cousins, and as the old man Mo gets older, these relatives also begin to appear at the Mo family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

For this current situation, Wang Zijun guessed that his father-in-law did it deliberately, after all, when the old man reached a certain age, he liked to miss the old and like to be lively. The old man has been riding horses all his life. But in this matter, it is not exempt from vulgarity.

Wang Zijun shook hands with the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Uncle, I will give you two more glasses today, and you will notify me in advance next time you go to Nanjiang, I promise not to go anywhere, I will wait for you at home!" ”

Between the two talking. A few more young men walked quickly towards Wang Zijun. When a young man at the front saw Wang Zijun, he smiled and said, "Uncle, my dad is Mo Jiangluo, and I liked to follow you the most when I was a child." Do you remember me? ”

Mo Jiangluo's son? Wang Zijun looked at the young man in front of him, although he was a little wrong, he still smiled and said, "You kid is so old, what about your father?" ”

"My dad is being trained in the house, it seems that he has done something wrong, and the third grandfather has heard about it." This Mo Jiangluo's son smiled happily, and he was not at all anxious because Lao Tzu was trained.

Wang Zijun smiled, and Mo Xiaobei had already said softly: "It seems that there is something wrong with Brother Jiang Luo's investment, although there is not much hindrance, but he was still stabbed to my father!" ”

Wang Zijun nodded, he and the younger generation of the Mo family nodded, and walked towards the hall.

These pampered young people who have been pampered since childhood are all natives of the capital, and they have their own faction and live a life without worrying about food and clothing. Of course, it is difficult for others to enter such a gang. They share a common habit: pride and conceit. Under normal circumstances, people are either ignored with a cold expression, or they are treated as if no one else is directing them. But in the face of Wang Zijun, they didn't dare to do it.

These young people are full of respect for Wang Zijun, who doesn't look much older than them, although they are not too familiar with Wang Zijun, they also know that he is now in power, not to mention, from their own parents, they have long been familiar with the legendary experience of this little uncle. Not to mention anything else, take the youngest deputy ministerial-level cadres as an example, it is an achievement that they have looked up to all their lives.

"Xiaoge, aren't you going to tell your uncle about what you want to go to Nanjiang? Why don't you go over and say hello when you had such a great opportunity just now? A young girl who looked to be twenty years old said to the young man next to her.

The man known as Xiaoge was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "Second sister, I ...... just now The one who saw his uncle was a little scared. ”

His embarrassed appearance caused everyone to laugh, and Xiao Ge asked angrily: "Don't laugh at me, aren't you afraid of yourself?" ”

His words immediately silenced everyone, yes, when facing this young uncle, everyone's psychology was the same, and they were instinctively a little scared. Although Wang Zijun is not much older than them, in the circle of the Mo family, what they are more in awe of is strength. Wang Zijun became the organization minister of Nanjiang Province at such a young age, which made them feel proud and awe-inspiring at the same time.

Especially when a few people who are messing around in the capital attend a friend's party. will use Wang Zijun to put gold on his face. Wang Zijun didn't know that in the eyes of these juniors who came to greet him in an endless stream, in the future, he Wang Zijun would definitely be able to take advantage of the situation and occupy a place in the most central position.

"Xiaobao, let the old man see if he is fat again." When Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei walked into the hall, the old man waved at the little baby standing next to Mo Xiaobei, but as for Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei, they were directly ignored.

Although he was patronizing and fiddling with his toy car in the car, he faced the old man. This kid is surprisingly well-behaved, he ran a few steps to the old man, and said sweetly Grandpa, Xiaobao wants to play with you! You see, I also brought my grandfather my favorite toy car, which naturally made the old man laugh.

Looking at his son's little ability to change his face quickly, Wang Zijun secretly wondered to himself, how could this little guy observe words and emotions since he was a child, and pluck out his ears and eyes to speak? I said hello to the old man. came to Mo Dongyuan's side.

Mo Dongyuan is still very satisfied with Wang Zijun's son-in-law. He smiled lightly at Wang Zijun and said, "How many days are you going to stay in the capital?" ”

"I'm going to go back after the holidays, but Xiaobei and the baby may stay longer." Wang Zijun has always been a little worried about Mo Dongyuan, although this father-in-law is kind and pleasant most of the time, but Wang Zijun knows the power hidden under this father-in-law's peaceful smile. Although he is also a small achievement, he is still not at the same level as this father-in-law.

Mo Dongyuan taught him earnestly like a big leader making a report: "Zijun, you haven't been in Nanjiang for a long time, so you must pay attention to observation." Don't talk nonsense until the last moment, there is a sentence you have to memorize, plan and then act, accumulate thick and thin. ”

"Hahaha, Dongyuan, if you encourage the juniors, you still don't tell Zijun. lest I have nothing to say. Just as the two were talking, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties came to Mo Dongyuan's side and interrupted with a smile.

For this middle-aged man, Wang Zijun is no stranger. He immediately stood up and greeted, "Hello Sanbo." ”

The third uncle, who is called by Wang Zijun, is a cousin of Mo Dongyuan, who serves as the deputy mayor of the following city. Although his status is not too high, he is very familiar with Mo Dongyuan because he often interacts with the old man.

"Zijun, have a good New Year." While the third uncle was talking, he smiled and said: "During the Spring Festival this year, when I saw those juniors, I like to tell them to work hard and make less trouble for the Mo family, but in the face of Zijun, I really don't know what to say. ”

His words caused the people around him to laugh, and after laughing, they took his for granted. After all, Wang Zijun's current position is there.

The Mo family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, under normal circumstances, starts relatively late, after all, the old man is old, after a simple meal, accompanied by Mo Xiaobei and the little baby, he first went to the bedroom to rest. And Mo Dongyuan accompanied those cousins to continue drinking and chatting.

Although Wang Zijun's seniority here is not very high, he was forced to the chairman's table. This is a glance at him in the eyes of others, but Wang Zijun smiled bitterly. He could only sit there and smile and chat.

There are too many people who come to Old Man Mo for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei have been married for a few years, and there are too many people in the Mo family, so many that Wang Zijun is exhausted to remember. Later, I simply didn't remember it, and listened a lot and talked a lot. Such a helpless move added a lot of color to him: No wonder Wang Zijun can mix with the wind and water at a young age, don't you see that he talks very little? What kind of thoughtful person will be unabashedly noisy in public?

Everyone talked about some anecdotes, but they also listened to them with relish. Wang Zijun is the kind of person who can adapt to changes, and he can touch anything you talk about. It's as if inside his brain, the path of thought, leads in all directions. With such a smart person, no matter what topic everyone talks about, there is no communication barrier. Especially when Mo Dongyuan and the others recalled the eventful years when they were young, Wang Zijun listened with a smile and a word, and from time to time he made a comment, which caused Mo Dongyuan and them to nod their heads frequently.

"Zijun, it's not too early, you go and rest first." In the end, it was the mother-in-law who felt more sorry for her son-in-law, and when she saw Wang Zijun's situation, she came over to break up.

Wang Zijun also felt that it was not interesting to sit down, so he happily complied with the retreat given by his mother-in-law and quickly left the wine field.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and Mo Xiaobei and the little baby had already slept in Mo Xiaobei's previous room. Wang Zijun hesitated, but decided to drive home.

At this time, there were not many people in the Mo family's old house, and after the young people had eaten the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, they went to have fun. When Wang Zijun started the car and was about to leave, someone outside pulled the car door and sat in: "Hehe, I was saying that I couldn't find the car, take me to the Xinyang Club......"

The man sat in with a big grin, and when he was about to call Wang Zijun, he leaned into the street lamp to see Wang Zijun's face clearly. was still a little drunk, but he was suddenly frightened awake, and said incoherently: "Sister-in-law...... Uncle, I didn't see it clearly, what is it, you are busy with your ......"

Although Wang Zijun couldn't name him, he also knew that he was Mo Xiaobei's junior. He smiled tolerantly and said, "I just went out, where is the Xinyang Club you said, I'll send you over first." ”

The young man was much bolder when he saw Wang Zijun being so approachable. What's more, he wanted to have more contact with this little uncle from the bottom of his heart, for himself, it was impossible for him to make friends with his little uncle, because the gap between them was too big, but in any case, this little uncle's appreciation was a valuable asset. immediately smiled and said: "Uncle, then I will trouble you, my grandfather is Mo Donghu, my name is Mo Qi, and I just graduated from college this year." ”

The young man originally wanted to report his father's name, but he was afraid that this little brother-in-law was not very familiar with his father, so he directly reported his grandfather's name.

Mo Donghu, Wang Zijun has the impression that this Mo Donghu should be the oldest in Mo Dongyuan's generation. Although he is now retired at home, he is full of energy and speaks loudly.

"What are Mochi going to do in the future?" Wang Zijun asked casually while driving.

Mo Qi was a little nervous, in the past, the elders of the family asked him what he was going to do, and he dealt with it very casually, but now that Wang Zijun asked, he only felt an indescribable pressure. After hesitating for a moment, he snorted: "I plan to play for another two years, but grandpa doesn't agree." ”

Wang Zijun smiled, he still has a certain understanding of the psychology of young people now. Although Mo Qi is not a descendant of the Mo family, with the old man here, it is not a problem to have a good future. The mind of playing for two years like him is also the common psychology of people of his identity.

"You can get acquainted with your work and play at the same time." Wang Zijun's words provoked Mo Qi to nod his head constantly.

Under Mo Qi's guidance, Wang Zijun's car quickly drove into a small alley, and after entering a gray-looking gate, there was a hole inside. In the huge parking lot, hundreds of cars were parked in a dense area, and those who didn't know thought it was a driving show.

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