When the news of the fall of the Ma political commissar reached the imperial capital, the old man Rong learned about the case for the first time.

Wen Wen went to see Lu Huifang once, and Lu Huifang reported to Political Commissar Ma.

If there is no connection, who would believe it?

When Rong Zheng heard Old Man Rong's words, his deep eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "What's the matter, she's a little girl." ”

This is to say this in the Rong family.

He knew the role of warmth in this, but he didn't want it to get out.

so as not to be noticed and bring unnecessary trouble to the little girl in the future.

"It's really an amazing little girl."

Old Man Rong smiled and didn't poke him.

The appreciation and liking for warmth in my heart deepened.

A family like them in a high position may not be unaware of moths like Ma Daqing.

But the country has just experienced turmoil, and although it has gradually stabilized in recent years, it is not really calm in the end.

Officials from all walks of life were not in line and stopped to watch.

Many things affect the whole body, and there are even more forces that are intertwined.

Their identity is deeply involved, and sometimes they can't do things as they want.

Rong Guocheng listened to the words of the old man and Rong Zheng, his eyebrows frowned, and he was a little more curious and inquisitive about his future daughter-in-law, whom he had never met.

……

At this moment, the warmth did not know that he had caused a lot of shock in the Rong family.

At this moment, she was looking at the guest who suddenly visited in front of her with a surprised expression.

Officer Xiao was carrying a net of canned malt milk essence or something, and looked at the warmth with nervousness and a little joy:

"Comrade Warm, I'm afraid that there will be many guests in your house in the New Year, so I came to see you in advance, which can be regarded as a greeting to you in the early years."

"Ah, Officer Xiao, you're so polite, come in and have a hot cup of tea, it's cold outside."

Wen Wen suppressed the surprise in his heart and invited someone into the door: "Officer Xiao, you do it first, I'll make you tea." ”

Zhou Lihong was helping to sew quilt covers on Du Chunxia's side, and Wen Jing also went out.

She was alone at home.

"Okay."

Officer Xiao went in and sat down, looked around, and saw that there was no one at home, so he asked tentatively: "Comrade Nuan, your family is not there?" ”

"My mom and my sister went out."

Wen Wen came out with tea, "Officer Xiao, let's drink tea." ”

"Okay."

Officer Xiao took a sip of the teacup, thought about it, and then hesitated to speak:

"Comrade Wen, I came today, in fact, I don't just want to say goodbye to you, but I also want to ask you."

"Officer Xiao, you said, if I can help, I will definitely help."

Wen Wen nodded immediately, Officer Xiao had helped her a lot before.

"That's right, my mother and I heard that you are very good at making pickles, so I want to ask you, when do you have time, can you go to my house and give my mother?"

He asked this cautiously, staring at the warmth without blinking when he spoke.

As if he was afraid that she would refuse.

Wen Wen didn't expect the other party to ask her to help so much, and she asked so seriously.

"Of course you can,"

She smiled and nodded: "However, I am not a professional in making pickles, and those pickles in my family are all made by my mother and my eldest concubine." ”

At best, she's just cheating on the spring water.

When Officer Xiao heard her agree, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became brighter: "It's okay, as long as you are willing to agree." ”

He had already told his mother that he would bring his favorite person home to meet him in the near future.

As long as Warmth promises him, he will definitely try his best to make Warmth like him!

Before that, though, there was one more thing he hadn't done.

Officer Xiao spoke with confidence and courage:

"Comrade Wen, we've known each other for so long, I haven't told you my name yet, my name is Xiao ......"

But once again, the god of fate abandoned him.

"Xiao Nuan, are we a guest?"

The sudden sound of the voice once again made Officer Xiao introduce himself and was stillborn.