The relationship between Ma Dong and Bai Lu is like the relationship between Lu and Zhao Lan, and everyone in the Hongyu District government compound knows it.

When she got off work in the evening, Ma Dong and Bai Lu went to visit her father Bai Ruiqi together.

Ma Dong's ability to drill camps is beyond anyone's reach, and no matter how unwilling he looks, he will never let others see it.

In the eyes of Bai Ruiqi and his wife, Ma Dong is a good young man who is both filial and considerate.

"Winter, stop shopping!" In the crowded "Ningyang Xingzhong Shopping Plaza", Bai Lu said.

"Ningyang Xingzhong Shopping Plaza" is one of the largest department stores in Ningyang City, not far from Bai Ruiqi's residence.

"Sister Bai, buy a cashmere sweater for Aunt Bai, you see that the one she wears on the old man is too old, and it looks like the Spring Festival is coming, you have to buy one for her in advance, otherwise there will be more people when the New Year is approaching." Ma Dong walked towards the cashmere sweater counter as he spoke, Bai Lu held him, and his two bent legs were pressed forward.

The size and style of the cashmere sweater are determined by Bai Lu, and Ma Dong is only responsible for paying for it.

After buying the cashmere sweater, Ma Dong went to the red wine counter to buy a box of "Great Wall Dry Red" for Bai Ruiqi, Bai Lu said, don't buy the wine, it's about to be the New Year, don't you have to buy it then? Ma Dong said that those are two different things, and the old man is proud of this, and he can't stop the flow.

When I came to Bai Ruiqi's house, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening. Because Bai Lu called in advance, the old couple had already prepared the meal.

"Mom, this is the cashmere sweater that Ma Dong bought for you, can you put it on and try it and see if it looks good?" After eating, seeing that her mother had finished cleaning up the table, Bai Lu took her mother's hand and said.

"Pony, buy me something again!" The old lady was disgusted on her lips, but her heart was full of joy.

Bai Lu's mother, Liu Xia, was originally the director of the gynecology department of the district hospital, 67 years old this year, two years older than Bai Ruiqi, although her hair has turned gray, but people can still see the shadow of her beauty when she was young.

As soon as Ma Dong saw this old couple, he thought, is this ~ Ma Bailu from these two lives?

Not only Ma Dong has this question, Bai Ruiqi also had doubts, when Bai Lu was two years old, when his wife was not at home on night duty, Bai Ruiqi ruthlessly pricked his daughter's finger with a needle, and then melted the squeezed blood and his own blood in the water. As a result, this ancient method told Bai Ruiqi that his daughter was his.

From that moment on, Bai Ruiqi felt ashamed of Liu Xia and his daughter, so he poured all his love into Bai Lu.

Seeing his wife at the mercy of his daughter, looking in front of the big mirror, Bai Ruiqi said to Ma Dong who was sitting next to him: "I love beauty, but it is a woman's nature, no matter how old I am, I won't forget beauty!" ”

"Auntie is not old, and the spirit of young people is not as good as her old man!" After Ma Dong finished speaking, he poured tea for his future father-in-law.

Bai Ruiqi is a non-smoker, so he appreciates Ma Dong who does not smoke.

He felt that this lad was in his heart everywhere, and had always intended to train him up while he was still talking.

"Pony, find a time, I have to let you get to know Secretary Min Chunhui." Bai Ruiqi said.

"I also wanted to visit Secretary Min a long time ago, and it all depends on your introduction."

Bai Ruiqi took Bai Lu into account of Ma Dong, and had already told his old subordinate, Min Chunhui, who is now the deputy secretary of the district party committee of Hongyu District, and also expressed to him his willingness to arrange Ma Dong to the Cultural Bureau.

After Min Chunhui knew the intentions of the old leader, he asked Tang Hongwei, the deputy director in charge of the work of the Cultural Bureau, to find out, although Tang Hongwei did not say his thoughts very directly, but Min Chunhui could hear that Tang Hongwei, who had not yet been corrected, did not dare to offend the old white head, and the vacant position had been reserved for him.

So, Min Chunhui refused many people's requests to him to arrange people to the Cultural Bureau, and some people were not easy to refuse, so Min Chunhui directly moved Bai Ruiqi out, saying that the old man had already been selected. After coming and going, no one cares about the empty position of the Cultural Affairs Bureau anymore.

Bai Ruiqi's residence was built by Hongyu District for cadres at or above the section level, and was known as the "Hongyu Compound".

Although Hongyu District is a suburb, this compound is built in Ningyang City. There are not many buildings in the compound, and the four four-storey buildings are widely spaced apart, and the doors of each unit are located on the north side of the building.

Before Bai Ruiqi stepped back, the district gave him a newly built welfare house. He gave Bai Lu the newly divided house, which was very close to the "Hongyu Compound", which was more than ten minutes away.

However, Bai Ruiqi and his wife knew that not to mention one house, it would be difficult to marry their daughter even if there were several houses.

This good son-in-law who can insert the door upside down, he can't find it with a lantern.

Bai Lu's house is located in a total of five floors, in the third floor of the third unit No. 303, since the relationship with Ma Dong was confirmed, Bai Lu basically lived here, Ma Dong came here for the second time, the first time I came here was autumn.

The room was large and bright under the lights. The most fashionable appliances, the latest furniture, and the most advanced cabinets, bathrooms and other facilities are readily available.

The temperature in the room was very high, and as soon as Ma Dong put his feet on the reddish-brown solid wood floor, he felt a wave of heat rushing to his face. Bai Lu let him onto the European-style leather sofa, scratched his head and said, "Dong, you sit, I'll show you something!" ”