ww.x.om Today is the twenty-ninth day of the Lunar New Year, and the bustling capital suddenly seems empty. Wang Zijun, who had just flown over from Nanjiang last night, had not yet washed off the fatigue on his body, and was pulled out by his mother to see the New Year's goods.

Originally, Wang Zijun was still counting on Mo Xiaobei to oppose this proposal, but unfortunately, Mo Xiaobei, who was by Wang Zijun's side and was already well versed in many people's feelings, was no longer the little daughter-in-law who had a cold personality and did her own thing.

The result of this approval is that Wang Zijun acted as a driver and pulled a carload of people to this New Year's market to buy New Year's goods. Looking at the dazzling array of goods, Wang Zijun was infected by the lively atmosphere in front of him, and his mood was much more relaxed. The chubby little baby is like a happy little bird, looking east and west, shouting and running before and after, very happy. Wang Zijun was really worried that such a lovely son would be lost, it was not a joke, he played a little trick and kept his son in his arms. Although I was tired and sweaty, I never got tired of it.

"Daddy, I want that, you see, it's waving to me!" When the little baby saw the strings of rock sugar gourds, her saliva was about to flow out.

Son Xiaobao didn't want his father to hold him, he rarely saw this kind of occasion, and he was as excited as a bird out of the cage. Wang Zijun didn't dare to let go, in order to clean up this energetic little guy, the first thing to deal with was this little mouth. Therefore, along the way, Wang Zijun didn't know how many snacks he had bought.

Sure enough, the little baby whose energy was attracted by the rock sugar gourd. Attention was quickly drawn to dealing with the sugar gourd. This made the prince Jun who was holding him breathe a sigh of relief.

After returning to Nanjiang from Jiang City, Wang Zijun has been very busy, mainly because of some year-end summaries and inspections of the functional departments above. But compared to these inspections, what he felt a little overwhelmed was the long line of cars outside his door every night.

Those who came to visit in advance seemed to know Wang Zijun's temper, and although there were no empty hands to come to him, they did not take any expensive gifts. Most of them are souvenirs and daily necessities, so you can't say anything to say no.

In some things, Wang Zijun has the idea of changing customs. But his current position determines that he is better off with the light and dust in some things that are not principled.

"Son, what do you think of this dress?" Zhao Xuehua, who didn't know where to take a piece of clothing over, shook it towards Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun looked at the bright jacket and didn't like it a little. His current clothes are mainly serious. And this jacket looks too much youthful and flamboyant, and it should be worn by young people who are full of passion for life.

"Mom. This dress is not for me. Wang Zijun shook his head and said to Zhao Xuehua in a deep voice.

The opinion of the prince in the past. It can be said that it is very valued at home, but this time it was deflated, and Zhao Xuehua, who heard Wang Zijun's opposition, said very unashamedly to Wang Zijun: "What's wrong with this dress, I think it's quite suitable for you to wear, look at your clothes, all of them are black suits, they are all so old-looking, and it's not working time now." You don't feel uncomfortable dressing! ”

While speaking, Zhao Xuehua asked the waiter who was doing the promotion to wrap the clothes and pay the bill directly.

Facing the mother who suddenly became stronger, Wang Zijun smiled helplessly. I kind of put the jacket away. Just as he was thinking about how to hold the jacket under the box, the phone he kept in his pocket rang.

Wang Zijun glanced at the caller number, which was a number in the capital. But he had little impression of the number. Silent for a moment. He just hung up the phone. And after he hung up, the number didn't call again.

After buying a lot of New Year's goods, Zhao Xuehua, who was a little satisfied, left from the New Year's market with Wang Zijun and them. Wang Zijun looked at his mother who put items in the car, and said that he really didn't know that his mother still had such a hobby.

A bitter cold wind. The air in the capital blew a little cold, and because of the road conditions, the car was finally handed over to Mo Xiaobei. It took more than 20 minutes to drive, and in Mo Xiaobei's hands, it was only solved in fifteen minutes.

Wang Guangrong now lives in an old residential area of the office, although he has experienced a lot of wind and rain, but he still can't hide the extraordinary momentum here. Although there are no flowers in the two-and-a-half-story building and a small garden, the evergreen plants in all seasons show vigorous vitality.

Just as Wang Zijun and the others got out of the car, a car parked at their door was gently pushed away. Two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, walked over quickly. The man who walked in front came to Wang Zijun's side in an arrow step, and quickly took the New Year's goods in Wang Zijun's hand and said, "Minister Wang, let me come." ”

Wang Zijun glanced at the middle-aged man, and already thought of who this person was, he hesitated for a moment, and then handed the thing in his hand to the middle-aged man: "Secretary General Chen, haven't you returned to Donghong City?" ”

This is called Secretary General Chen by Wang Zijun, Chen Haomin, director of the Nanjiang Office in Beijing, and in terms of position, he is also one of the deputy secretaries-general of the provincial government. Wang Zijun used to hold meetings in Beijing, but he lived in the Beijing office, and he had some contact with this Chen Haomin.

Chen Haomin said with a smile while helping Wang Zijun carry the New Year's goods: "Minister Wang, my child goes to school in Beijing, and he doesn't want to go back for the New Year." I asked my daughter-in-law to come over, and I was ready to learn from young people, and I also spent the New Year in Beijing. ”

Wang Zijun smiled and didn't speak. And the young woman who came with Chen Haomin also helped Zhao Xuehua take over the things in his hand.

Chen Haomin sat here for more than 20 minutes, and after he reported to Wang Zijun on the work of some offices in Beijing, he asked people to move some New Year's goods out of the car, and then said to Wang Zijun with a smile: "Minister, I have been in Beijing these days, if you need anything, call me, I will be on call." ”

Although Wang Zijun didn't need Chen Haomin, he still had to encourage others' statements. Chen Haomin saw that the goal had been achieved, so he said goodbye to Wang Zijun with a smile.

After Zhao Xuehua took off the thick down jacket for the little baby, she let the little baby watch TV by herself, and she came to the pair of New Year's goods, looked at it and said: "Zijun, sometimes I think that if you are not so promising, you look at this, even the New Year will make people live in peace." ”

Wang Zijun looked at his mother's appearance and smiled: "Okay, Mom, this is the intention of the Beijing Office." I know that I am in the capital, if I don't come, I am afraid that your son will wear small shoes for them when he goes back. ”

Zhao Xuehua smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll see what there is, and I'll give us Xiaobao something delicious."

Just as the two were talking, there was a gentle knock on the door again, and Wang Zijun immediately stood up and opened the door. But when he saw the person coming, he was stunned in his heart, because he didn't expect this person to come.

Meng Zhidao, the mayor of Wupu City, why did he come here, when Wang Zijun was stunned, he heard Meng Zhidao say with a smile: "Minister Wang, I made an appointment with the children in my family to come to Beijing to see them, and I made a phone call to Jiang Wei today, knowing that you are also in Beijing, I will come to see you." ”

Wang Zijun listened to Meng Zhidao's words easily, but he understood what was going on in his heart. This Meng Zhidao should have made a special trip from Wupu City. Although he didn't like Meng Zhidao for this kind of little etiquette at this time, Wang Zijun still patiently hid this unhappiness in his heart.

"Shimichi, how is your work lately?" After Meng Zhidao sat down, Wang Zijun chatted with Meng Zhidao with a smile.

Meng Zhidao talked about some work, but the focus was that he had recently gone abroad because of his participation in the investment promotion group, so he didn't come over in time. The meaning of Meng Zhidao's words Wang Zijun understood, that is, he was really too late during this time, so he didn't come to sit here when he was in Nanjiang.

Regarding Meng Zhidao's explanation, although Wang Zijun was reluctant to listen to it, he also understood Meng Zhidao's concerns. He smiled and chatted with Meng Zhidao for a while, and wanted to leave Meng Zhidao to eat together at home.

Meng Zhidao is a person with eyes, he knows that this time is definitely not the time to eat with Wang Zijun, after all, the family is reunited during the New Year, what is the matter with him inserting a bar.

After leaving some specialties of Wupu City, Meng Zhidao took his leave and left. Wang Zijun sent Meng Zhidao to the door, and then he returned helplessly. Although he was a little unhappy with Meng Zhidao's behavior, he understood what Meng Zhidao meant, that is, he was using his actions to show himself that he was firmly standing with him.

Wang Zijun returned home, looked at the specialties piled up on the floor, and said to Zhao Xuehua who was standing aside: "Mom, the fruits in Wupu City are very good, you can wash a few later, and we will eat after dinner." ”

Zhao Xuehua gently opened the beautifully packaged box, and said very casually: "These fruits are much better than those sold on the market, let's try them first, if they are really delicious, they will send some to Secretary Lin, when Ying'er's child came back from abroad, he adopted a child and just tasted this fruit." ”

Lin Yinger? Adopted a child? Wang Zijun was thinking about Nanjiang's work, but was interrupted in an instant. Although he knew that Lin Ying'er had returned, he deliberately avoided this matter, and only felt that his heart twitched violently.

The Chinese New Year's Eve at night is full of joyful atmosphere, and various fireworks continue to rise in the sky, creating the night sky like a green tree and silver flower. Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei simply accompanied Wang Guangrong at home and they ate some dumplings, and then drove to Mo's house.

Although Old Man Mo is getting older and older, the Mo family's year-end party has not been delayed. Before Wang Zijun and the others came to Beijing, the old man had already called in person and asked them to come to their house for dinner tonight.

"Xiaobao, when you get over there, you must give the old man a New Year's greeting, do you know?" Wang Zijun sat in the back seat and whispered to the little baby.

PS: Calling for monthly pass support, tomorrow weekend, I wish all the secretaries a happy mood!

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