Chapter 33, Ji Chun Ploughing (Seeking to Follow-up)

When eating breakfast, Zhou Hongmei still didn't understand why the fifth child entered adolescence so quickly, and said that she would take the fifth child to the hospital to have a look.

Many years hurriedly stopped:

"Mom, don't toss around, Xiaomei's body must be very good, you see that she has been eating and drinking recently, jumping and jumping, how does she look sick?"

"Besides, when I was in the army, I read medical books, and I was also very familiar with the military doctors in the army, so I would ask him for medical knowledge when I had time.......

"The situation of the fifth child is really normal, that is, if the nutrition is enough, puberty will be advanced. If the eldest brother and sister-in-law often give Xiaoqian and Xiaoman enough nutrition, it is certain that they will enter puberty at the age of eleven or twelve. ”

"Nonsense, are you better than a doctor?"

Zhou Hongmei didn't believe it, Hu Meifeng and Fan Zhaodi also supported this point of view, thinking that it would be safer to go to the hospital to have a look.

In this regard, Xu Wumei also said that she wanted to go to the hospital to see.

Even Qin Huairu felt that she should go to the hospital to see it, but it wouldn't cost much anyway.

Seeing that they all said this, they had to shut up for many years.

"Then you can go with your mother and see if there is any difference between what I said and what the doctor said?"

After that, regardless of whether they were hard mouthed or not, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and went out.

"I went to the street office, confirmed the renovation team, and when I came back, I started digging septic tanks."

"Third uncle, I'm going with you.... I'm going to ..... too."

"Stay at home for me, will you go with me to make trouble?"

Walking out of the house, Yan Xie Chengcheng sneaked closer to many years and whispered, "Many years, are you going out?" ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? What's the matter? ”

"May I ask you how to fish?"

"Isn't your father, Teacher Yan, a master of fishing? You don't ask your father, you came to me, what do you think? ”

"Cut!" Yan Jiecheng sneered disdainfully, "My father is an Air Force cadre, and you have been a god angler for many years, can it be the same?" ”

"I'm going to renovate and renovate the house recently, I don't have time to teach you, you can figure it out for yourself."

Shaking his head for many years, this kid doesn't know how to be a person at all, he asks him dryly, and calls him by his name, not to mention that he is really busy, even if he has time, he won't care.

Looking at the back of many years of leaving, Yan Jiecheng secretly hated, so he had to turn his head and go fishing by himself.

Actually, he had tried it before, but like his father, he was an Air Force boss.

In the past few days, the food at home has dropped again and again, and he is really hungry, so he has to pull down his face and ask for advice for many years.

As a result, the latter ignored him at all.

The three mothers saw Qin Huairu carrying the wooden bucket to the laundry trough, and they also went out with them.

Walking side by side with the latter, the three mothers asked with a smile:

"Xiao Qin, congratulations, when are you going to drink your wedding wine?"

Qin Huairu blushed and smiled shyly, shook his head and said, what is the matter?

Don't say she doesn't know, even if she does, she won't say it, because this matter can only be said for many years.

"Xiao Qin, you are not honest, didn't you spend the night at Lao Xu's house last night? If Lao Xu's family is undecided, can you spend the night at their house? ”

Aunt Yan smiled, and the fire of gossip was burning:

"Tell Auntie, where are you and Xu Laosan? He doesn't seem to have bought a bicycle, a watch, or a sewing machine, right? Then how can I marry you? ”

"Xiao Qin, don't be shy, aunt promises not to tell others......"

However, Qin Huairu didn't bother to take care of the other party, and washed his clothes with water.

She is still young, she is still a yellow flower girl, and she is not the opponent of these aunts now.

Therefore, silence is golden, and it is the most correct way to deal with it.

After a while, there were a lot of aunts and aunts gathered on the side of the laundry sink.

In less than five minutes, everyone knew about Qin Huairu's overnight stay at Lao Xu's house.

So, everyone started talking.

But Qin Huairu didn't answer, and they were bored chatting, so they quickly changed the topic.

On the side of the street office, many years ago, when Aunt Song saw him, she immediately got up and shouted: Here comes Xiaoxu.

Director Wang and the others immediately looked over, sitting in Director Wang's position, a middle-aged and elderly man dressed in a literati temperament, wearing a Mao suit and gold-rimmed glasses, also staring up for many years.

"Xiao Xu, come here, this is the director of the Office of the Design Institute, Ji Chungeng, the director of the ......."

"Hello Director Ji, I have been for many years, please take care of me."

He is a leader, and he didn't dare to wait for the other party to stretch out his hand first for many years, so he quickly bowed slightly and stretched out his hand to show respect.

"You're Xiao Xu, huh? I've heard my lover talk about you, and said that you are very good at drawing and writing, is that true? ”

Ji Chungeng still has a leadership posture, seemingly gentle, but in fact full of arrogance.

Fortunately, for many years, I didn't expect the other party to be like a spring breeze, after all, only leaders who are really in a high position are very down-to-earth and close to the masses.

And the director Ji Chungeng in front of him is obviously a scholar, and it can be seen from his meticulous dressing that he needs to be held at all times.

"Director Ji has won the award, and the director has loved, I am actually very ordinary."

"It's okay, you don't have to be modest, you can write it here, I'll take a look."

Unexpectedly, Director Ji directly asked him to write on the spot, and he seemed to look at Director Wang for many years for help, who knew that Director Wang would also let him write.

In this case, he took up the pen and wrote and drew on the paper.

Like the day before yesterday, he wrote in regular script today, one of the most pleasing styles in the college entrance examination.

Especially for Chinese composition, when the marking teacher sees the regular script style, he will be refreshed and relatively more willing to give high marks.

In his previous life, he relied on a beautiful handwriting, and his Chinese composition score was not lower than 55 points during his entire high school period.

Even when the era of intelligence came, he continued to practice writing while embracing new technology.

However, no one appreciates it, so he can only cultivate his sentiments and entertain himself.

Ji Chungeng kept nodding, he admitted that he had been writing really well for many years, and couldn't help asking:

"What font do you know other than regular script?"

"Song Ti!"

After many years, he blurted out and immediately corrected:

"I'm sorry, leader, I'm talking about the two fonts of Xingshu and Xingkai, cursive and Lishu, I write very generally, so I won't be ugly."

"It's okay, you write it and I'll take a look."

Hearing the words of many years, Ji Chunplough's interest increased greatly.

He didn't believe that for many years at a young age, every font was so smooth and beautiful.

After all, manpower is sometimes poor, not to mention that many years are only in their early twenties, even if they start practicing, it is impossible to practice every font to the master level, right?

However, the next moment, I saw that there were four fonts written for many years, each of which was very individual, but equally beautiful.

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