Chen Zhaojun pushed down the bridge in a daze, and when he felt it again, he found that not only could he not control his hands and feet, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

What the hell is going on? Chen Zhaojun was terrified.

Chen Zhaojun didn't know that because of his experience in the underworld for these two days, the Jizo King Bodhisattva and the Ten Hall Yamas held a meeting for three consecutive days. Judging from the documents sorted out after the meeting, the prefectural government decided to carry out institutional reform of the prefectural government. There are several main contents. 1. Crack down on administrative inaction. 2. Severely crack down on unhealthy practices such as gambling and bribery. 3. Adjust the work positions of some leading cadres. 4. Eliminate the unauthorized use of simple writing methods, and clarify the management of official documents. Next, the prefecture formed a plan to achieve the set goals within the first 500 years of the prefecture based on the above four articles, commonly known as the first 500-year plan of the prefecture. In order to realize this plan, according to the assignment of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, it was coordinated by the Ten Palaces of Yama, and handed over to the Yin and Yang Judgments, and the specific executors were black and white impermanence, bull heads and horse faces, plus a Meng Po. As a result, the first 500-year plan of the prefecture was vigorously launched.

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Although Chen Zhaojun had no way to control himself, it did not hinder his hearing. One after another, he understood it, dared to be affectionate, and lived again. It's almost the same as before. How can this be? Chen Zhaojun is depressed! Wait a minute! Live again? Hard? Didn't the judge's sentence to himself read "Sentence Heavy Work"? Those who know understand that what the judge wrote is to sentence Chen Zhaojun to do heavy work in Bai Wuchang's Mansion, but what about it? For example, those few ghosts who just read the verdict? The key thing is that he was in front of Meng Po's Mansion at that time. Everyone knows what Meng Po does. It seems that the ghost must have understood that the judge sentenced him to live again. But didn't you hear that you had to drink Meng Po soup before you went to Nai He Bridge? Why didn't you give yourself a drink? Chen Zhaojun didn't know that the beginning of the first 500-year plan of the Difu started with the two ghosts who managed the Nai He Bridge that day. Thinking about the reason for the heavy work, Chen Zhaojun grinned. As for why I didn't drink Meng Po soup, I was thinking about it when I had time.

"Lao Chen, look! Our third child laughed! Zhang Guimei, who was leaning on the hospital bed, saw her son's smiling face and hurriedly greeted her husband Chen Weixiong.

Chen Weixiong, who was washing diapers in the bathroom, walked over in a few steps, and when he saw that Chen Zhaojun was really smiling, he was also very happy, and without thinking about it, he picked up Chen Zhaojun and began to rub Chen Zhaojun's little face with his bearded cheeks, completely ignoring the fact that the two hands that had just washed diapers were still wet.

"Alas, alas, alas, you shave too, don't tie the child." When the mother saw her husband polishing her child's tender face with a full beard, she immediately stopped doing it and hurriedly snatched her son down. Of course, the mother didn't know that her son was enjoying his father's caress very much, and I remember that in the previous life, when the father was happy, he teased the child like this.

"I said Lao Chen, did you wash your hands after washing your diapers just now? How about the child's face with water? Zhang Guimei hugged her son, saw her son's face and asked Chen Weixiong.

"Oops, I was just patronizing and happy, and I forgot." Chen Weixiong replied honestly.

"You。。。。。。" Zhang Guimei didn't say anything, she didn't have anything to say, what else was there to say about such a hard-working husband.

Zhang Guimei didn't say anything, but it didn't mean that Chen Zhaojun didn't know, as soon as he heard that his father was washing diapers and didn't even wash his hands, he came to hug himself, and touched his face, and he couldn't say anything about the grievances in his stomach, but unfortunately he couldn't speak, so he had to grin, "Wow, wow, wow。。。。。。 He began to cry.

"Look at you, make the child cry!" Zhang Guimei casually took a wet towel, wiped it on Chen Zhaojun's face casually, and stuffed * into Chen Zhaojun's mouth, while discussing with Chen Weixiong.

"Lao Chen, it's time to name the child, what do you say should be called?"

Chen Zhaojun is depressed, how did he do it as a nurse's mother? I don't know if I can wash my face well and wipe it with a towel? Does the water know that the towel has been disinfected? However, according to my experience as a father, it is like a baby's diaper, as long as there is no stool on it, as long as it is fished in the water, it will be clean and not dirty. Besides, it seems that mother's milk is delicious. Well, it seems that I'm hungry too, so I don't care about what diapers it is, and I'll talk about it when I'm full.

So, Chen Zhaojun began to work hard regardless of it.

"It's not easy to come up with a name, I have already thought about it, this child is a trillion character back, like his two elder brothers, the middle word is a trillion, and the last word is a military word, who makes us all soldiers, he was born in the army." Chen Weixiong said very decisively.

"That's the name you've been thinking of for a long time, huh? What if I had a daughter, and you would give her that name? Zhang Guimei was a little unhappy, Chen Weixiong's level of naming was too ordinary, and now the whole world is called this army and that army.

"Who said I didn't think about the girl's name, I had already thought about it, if it was a girl, it would also be a gentleman, but it was a gentleman who persuaded you to drink a glass of wine." Chen Weixiong said proudly.

"That's it? It seems that it is better to give birth to a boy, but unfortunately, I didn't have the life to give birth to a girl? Zhang Guimei complained and said no more.

No one expected that as soon as he heard the name, Chen Zhaojun couldn't wait to even prick up his ears, of course he cared about what the name would be in the middle. It seems that the information I got is not bad, my name has not changed, the only difference is that I don't know, in order to give birth to a daughter, my father even thought of alternative names.

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In this way, Chen Zhaojun was nearly a year old in addition to eating and sleeping. It's not that he doesn't want to do anything else, it's that he's afraid of scaring other people, so let's just talk, at first he can't control his pronunciation, and when he can control his pronunciation after two months, he doesn't dare to speak, otherwise, maybe his father, who is particularly revolutionary, will send him to the research institute for people to study. It's better to be careful.

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