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The little guy stared at Xue Xiang, thinking carefully about which one was Uncle Xu? Which is Uncle Ma? After thinking about it for a while, she remembered that the eldest brother seemed to have called this old "Uncle Xu" before getting into the car, she slipped off the chair and bowed to Xu Zigan: "Thank you, Uncle Xu." "The little one is rude and coquettish at home, but outside he remembers the politeness taught by the teacher at school. The little guy's voice is tender and crisp, pleasant to the ear, and it is very comfortable to listen to.

Xu Zigan heard the little guy call Uncle Xu, and his heart was so happy that it seemed to explode, and his face was full of dead bark and flowers, and he said again and again: "Okay, good, good boy, sit down and eat." ”

The little guy turned around again to bow to Ma Yongsheng and thanked him, so he hurriedly turned sideways and stepped forward to stop the little guy. He saw how much Minister Xu liked this little girl, and a "uncle" made this thousand-year-old face like an iron tree bloom. Besides, Minister Xu has already asked the little guy to sit down, so if he has to accept this gift, isn't it unpleasant to find it? Ma Yongsheng was ushered in, the old official oil, his eyebrows and eyes were tight, and when the leader coughed, he could judge the level of the leader's "blood pressure", not to mention Xu Zigan's obvious hint.

The little guy saw that Ma Yongsheng didn't accept his bow, so he said "Thank you, Uncle Ma" in a milky voice, and Ma Yongsheng was so panicked that he said, "I can't do it, I can't do it." Although Xue Xiang knew that he was pretentious, he also felt that this guy was not annoying. The little guy opened his arms and asked Xue Xiang to carry her to the seat, but this time Xu Zigan took the lead and got up to pick up the little guy. The little guy was a little embarrassed, but he still said "thank you".

Under Xu Zigan's approving gaze, Ma Yongsheng floated out of the private room, and the lunch officially began. The little guy was about to eat ice cream, but was stopped by Xue Xiang, "Eat first, otherwise your stomach won't be able to stand it later." There were outsiders, but the little guy still gave him face, took the rice he handed over with a bitter face, ate it, and the ice cream and cake on the table were placed in the refrigerator by Xue Xiangzhi's waiter to keep them fresh. Xu Zigan saw the little guy moving chopsticks, and hurriedly put a plate full of good dishes on her plate. The little guy was indeed hungry, and coupled with the food carefully prepared by Ma Yongsheng, he ate sweetly.

"I don't drink on weekdays, if you want to drink, call yourself." Xu Zigan said, picked up the bowl, and ate it by himself.

"No need, eat well, your stomach is hungry." Xue Xiang was not polite, picked up the bowl, it was a wild sweep, his eating appearance has always been vicious, and Xu Zigan frowned. Not long after, a bowl of rice was eaten, he didn't have time to get up, the waiter brought another bowl in, he didn't have time to wonder how the other party knew he needed rice, so he said to the waiter: "Change the big bowl, this small bowl looks good, and the meal is not refreshing." ”

The waiter was stunned and stunned for a moment, then he should get off and go out to change the bowl for him. When I went, I couldn't stop muttering in my heart: When did Minister Xu hand over this kind of Lu Hanzi.

Xue Xiang picked up the sea bowl, piled a bowl of rice on top of it and poured it with various soups, stirred it, and ate it with a snort. The soup of the four dishes is made of high-quality ingredients, oyster sauce and marinated shrimp oil are used alternately, and the soup ingredients are also ham and shrimp supplemented by the broth, which is delicious and extraordinary. The little guy watched the eldest brother eat sweetly, and also had the idea of soup, but her face was tender in front of outsiders, and she was embarrassed to speak, so she looked at Xue Xiang with her eyes, and then at the plate. Xu Zigan saw the doorway, and asked her warmly, "Do you want soup too", and the little guy was satisfied with this empathetic and ugly uncle this time, bending the crescent moon and moving the pigtails. Xu Zi finally seized the opportunity to pat the horse, picked up the dish and was about to pour the soup for the little guy, but the soup was almost swept away by Xue Xiang, and the rest looked like there was still there, but it was mostly sticky sauce, where could it be poured out.

The little guy frowned and glared at the eldest brother, which means that why do you only care about eating for yourself, forget if the food is not clipped, the soup will be snatched up, stinky big brother. Seeing that the little guy was unhappy, Xu Zigan's face changed suddenly, and he got up and pressed a red button by the window.

Before long, Ma Yongsheng, who was sweating profusely, rushed in, wiped his sweat, and gasped: "Please give instructions to the minister." He looked like he had run dozens of miles. Xue Xiang knew that this was his pretentious gesture, from any corner of the cafeteria to here, it was only five hundred meters, where would he breathe like this? But even if people are making gestures, isn't it also to make the leader feel his correct attitude. He didn't reject this kind of small skill of welcoming leaders, he rejected half of his life in his previous life, and he rejected himself to the cold bench. Now he has figured it out, this is just a kind of officialdom ecological philosophy, what is good at the top, but it will be very effective at the bottom, and it is beyond the human power to stop it.

"Get some soup for our little angel and pour it into the bowl, the little angel wants bibimbap to eat, remember, the best." Xu Zigan picked up the little guy's small bowl and handed it to Ma Yongsheng.

Ma Yongsheng took the small bowl with both hands, said "later", turned around and ran, and it didn't take long for a bowl of evenly stirred juice to be served in front of the little guy. The little guy glanced at Xue Xiang proudly, shrugged his little nose at him, and buried his head in the rice. Xue Xiang also ate a big bowl of rice, and was taking chopsticks and vegetables, this is a habit he developed in his previous life, and there are never leftovers when eating. Xu Zigan stopped his chopsticks early and watched the little guy gobble up with a smile.

After lunch, Ma Yongsheng personally brought two cups of fragrant tea and a plate of thinly sliced watermelon, and also helped the little guy bring up the ice cream and cream bread that were stored in the refrigerator. The little guy remembered his delicious little dessert and ate a small bowl of rice for lunch, keeping his little stomach to enjoy the deliciousness.

Ma Yongsheng retreated, the little guy held the glass and stuffed ice cream into his mouth spoonful by spoonful, Xue Xiang and Xu Zigan held the fragrant tea, blew the electric fan, and were silent. Suddenly, Xu Zigan raised his arm, looked at the time, and said, "I have a meeting in the afternoon, and I don't have time to grind with you, but you have to listen carefully to what I say." ”

Xue Xiang listened to the second King Kong - I don't know what to do, when will I grind? It was your old gentleman who dragged me here indiscriminately, and then played deep without saying a word, anyway, you are the leader, so you can reverse black and white.

Xu Zigan didn't look at Xue Xiang's face, his eyes stared at the wisps of light smoke floating from the fragrant tea in his hand, and said: "I probably know a little bit about your kid's situation, but there are some things that are not touched by a hairy boy like you, try to stay at home during this time, you don't have to mix with General An's side, I'm only talking about this, you'd better listen to it." With that, he rubbed the head of the little guy who was fighting with ice cream, and strode away, leaving Xue Xiang with a stunned face, at a loss.

Xu Zigan originally came to meet his future son-in-law today, but how did he know that he actually met "her" child, and it was as if he had his own providence in the dark. I didn't talk about "business" at all, but I had to worry about the safety of this stinky boy who didn't know the height of the sky. Xu Zigan is already spitting out the open air, he doesn't plan to say it too thoroughly, since you kid dare to mix in it without knowing whether he is alive or dead, let you know how powerful it is.

Xue Xiang took a shallow sip of the teacup, he didn't catch up and ask for an explanation, he didn't even stand up, he didn't even raise his eyebrows, as if all the senses at this moment were only the touch on the taste buds, and only the warmth and sweetness of that place was all there was to the whole world. In fact, he was thinking about what Xu Zigan said before leaving, and every word was broken by him, crumpled, and pondered.

First, he could be sure that Xu Zigan was innocent. Secondly, what he was trying to think about was Xu Zigan's intention to say this. Obviously, the other party was a kind reminder to keep his distance from An Jia. But why keep your distance from the An family? Anjia is a tree with deep roots and lush leaves, and it is the time for glory. Maybe Xu Zigan saw the potential crisis of the An family, but the real fierce collision has not yet arrived at this time, and the figure at the level of General An Lao is not at a critical juncture, and he will never bet lightly. Moreover, for his own adventurous advance in Qin and Tang, the old general also slapped the table with that side, and there would never be an obvious tendency to lean over there at this time. So where did Xu Zigan see the clues? The answer is about to come out, Xu Zigan can touch it, and the common one must be An Zaihai. Two ** committees of the same heavyweight, and both belong to the deputy position, even if there is no private interaction, but the collusion in the work is inevitable, and it is of course easy to judge the tendency of the other party. Xue Xiang couldn't help but contrast Xu Zigan's warning with his previous judgment that An Zaihai was on the wrong side on a certain heavy issue, and the most likely answer was that An Zaihai might have leaned over there. Thinking of this, Xue Xiang couldn't help but shudder, if An Xiang really fell over there, I am afraid that it would have to end miserably. But now the old general did not invite him to talk deeply, even if he asked himself a lot of weight in the old general's heart, but he has never been consulted by the old general about political affairs, he can never do simple things, he can't even express his urgency. The most important thing in advice is not to show one's own tendencies, but to analyze the situation for the other side in an absolutely neutral and objective manner, and always analyze the interests and disadvantages from the other side's standpoint. The breakdown of his current family has the "credit" from there, which will definitely make An Department's analysis of him a little discounted, if he expresses his impatience again, it is likely that the plan will not work, but will be accused of selfishness. All he could do was wait, waiting for General An Lao's call.

Xue Xiangzheng was stunned holding the half-cold teacup, and the little guy gently pushed him, "Big brother, when will you go back?" The ice cream here is delicious, why don't we bring some for the second and third brothers, so they can taste it too? ”

Xue Xiang was pulled back to his senses by the little guy, looked at her and smiled, "It's the little guy who is gluttonous, right?" is also under the banner of the second sister and the third brother. "The little one always keeps him at ease.

The little guy was poked by Xue Xiang and was extremely dissatisfied, so he gave him a blank look and put the last spoonful of ice cream into his mouth. Xue Xiang got up to help the little guy carry the flower basket and chocolates, the little guy slipped off the chair with a small bowl of cream cake, and the two people, one big and one small, walked out of the room holding hands.

As soon as the two walked to the hall, Ma Yongsheng and Xu Zigan's driver Xiao Wang greeted them, and Ma Yongsheng walked forward quickly, with a smile on his face: "Comrade Xue and the children have finished using it, are you still satisfied?" When we met for the first time, I didn't entertain Lao Ma well. He had already talked to Xiao Wang when he was waiting, trying to touch Xue Xiang's roots, but he didn't think that Xiao Wang and Xue Xiang were also meeting for the first time, and he only knew the name of this young man, and he still learned it when he heard Minister Xu's name.

"Somewhere, this meal is something I will never forget." Xue Xiangyu made a pun, and then turned his head to Xiao Wang who followed and said, "Comrade Wang, why didn't you go back with Minister Xu?" Is Minister Xu still leaving something? ”

"No, it was the chief who asked me to send the two of them home, and he took a taxi by himself." Xiao Wang also secretly speculated about the relationship between this and Minister Xu in his heart, and listened to the two in the car before, knowing that the person in front of him did not know Minister Xu. But Minister Xu, who has always been cold-faced, actually rushed to send the two home, preferring to take a taxi with Secretary Liu, obviously this is not low in Minister Xu's heart.

Xue Xiang was no longer surprised that Xu Zigan sold well, and he didn't ask much when he heard the words, and was about to say goodbye to Ma Yongsheng and leave, but saw Ma Yongsheng beckoning a waiter to run over with a foam box.

"Comrade Xue, I see that children love ice cream, so I specially made some in the cold drink factory next door and gave them to the children to relieve the heat." Ma Yongsheng snorted and smiled. Where did he ask the cold drink factory to rush to make it, he simply sent someone over to grab a batch of special supplies for the families of ministries and commissions and military regions, and found a special incubator and quickly sent it over.

"Then I'll thank her for the little one, Uncle Ma." Xue Xiang thanked him and glanced at the little guy with his eyes. The little guy is lucky, whatever he wants. The little guy heard Ma Yongsheng say that the big box was full of the kind of ice cream she had eaten at noon today, and the box never left her sight for a moment.

"Since the child called me uncle, of course I have to express myself as an uncle, and if I say thank you, I will say it." Ma Yongsheng's social interaction is first-class, and he narrowed the distance between himself and the little guy to the extreme in a few words. He didn't know how much Minister Xu liked this little girl, no, he took a ride by himself, and he left the driver to see her off, maybe what the relationship between this little girl and Minister Xu was.

Xue Xiang exchanged a few more words with Ma Yongsheng, and then took the box and sat on Minister Xu's red flag and went to smoke.

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More than ten days have passed since the day I attended the farewell ceremony. In the past 10 days, a huge memorial and reporting activities have been carried out from ZY to the localities, and all the news and literary programs broadcast on the radio have been suspended, and the obituaries, biographies, and writings of the leaders have been broadcast in a loop. Mourning activities were also in full swing in various localities, and the most spectacular of them was the collective memorial service of 300,000 people held in Hongqi Square on the 18th. Hundreds of thousands of people unfolded, densely covering the entire Hongqi Square, dressed in plain clothes, crying all over the sky, and the entire capital was everywhere.

In the past ten days, Xue Xiang has stayed at home almost all of the time, staying by the telephone, except for a few meals with Liu Ying'er. He was waiting, waiting for a fateful call. But the more hopeful it is, the more hopeless things tend to unfold. The phone rang a few times, all of them were Chen Fosheng, Yin Jinghua and others who invited him to dinner, and even more, Ma Yongsheng didn't know where to find his phone, and called to say that he wanted to visit the little guy, saying that he had got a lot of rare snacks, which made Xue Xiang cry and laugh.

The time has entered the Mid-Autumn Festival, tomorrow is the National Day, and Mr. An's seventieth birthday did not plan to do a big job, but when the old man died, even the family banquet was canceled. Xue Xiang originally planned to go to Chen Kaizhen's side to buy back a calligraphy and painting to make up for the promise to An Weihong, who was playing in the mud on Qiongdao, but this time it was completely saved, but it earned An Weihong 5,000 oceans in vain.

As time passed, the clouds of sadness that hung over the entire capital began to gradually dissipate. But who knows, this dark cloud will dissipate, and a bigger and more gloomy dark cloud is quietly condensing, just waiting for the electric fan to thunder, it will be a downpour.

In the evening of that day, Xue Xiang moved a rattan chair as usual to cool off under the grape trellis. This grape trellis is Xue Xiang in May newly built, although the grapes are sour and less, but the green shade that can be derived is thick and dense, although the autumn festival has arrived, has passed the period of flourishing grass and trees, but the grape trellis above his head is still green like jade, not at all to the Huang Hua leaf decline.

Xue Xiang was lying on a rattan chair, looking up at the silver river in the sky through the Portuguese frame and tree branches. He seems to be as calm as water, but in fact, his heart is boiling like boiling. Time is approaching little by little, and it is only a few days away from the period of great change, it seems that he has overestimated his weight in An Lao's heart after all, hehe, how can the hairy boy be enough to make a plan?

Xue Xiangzheng looked at the sky stupidly, and the little guy jumped up and ran over: "Big guy, drink soda, what's the point of drinking tea all the time, it's not sweet, and there are no bubbles, come, give you a sip of other people's soda." "The little one is wearing a snow-white shirt with sleeves today, a pair of pink thin trousers, and a pair of black calfskin shoes on his feet, which makes the little one look like a doll. Her two pigtails have disappeared, and her already short head has been trimmed to a general style like Xue Xiang. Every time Xue Xiang leads her out, there are always various voices admiring the cuteness of the little guy, and from time to time someone wants to take a photo with her, the high return rate is enough to throw out the supermodel superstars of later generations for several streets, so beautiful that the little guy is okay and asks Xue Xiang to take him out. Tomorrow's National Day, the little guy will have a holiday this afternoon, and he is thinking about letting this big brother, who has not liked to go out much recently, take him out to play tomorrow, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still decided to take the soda line that he drank half of his hand to lure.

Xue Xiang was about to answer, the phone in the hall rang, "Jingle bell, Jingle bell", each bell rang like a giant hammer smashed on his heart, he sat up suddenly, and rushed into the hall with a few jumps, leaving the dissatisfied little guy rolling his eyes on the spot.

ps: 5,000 words, two-in-one chapter, six and seven more! I'm really scared, as soon as I said the fifth watch, some people quit the group to protest. Come on, Jiangnan sells blood! Collect!

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