When I arrived at the third floor, I heard the voice coming from the half-open study room. I walked over and pushed open the door. Sure enough, seven or eight people were crowded inside, talking.

"Is the person leaving?" Aunt Mao asked when she saw Zhang Xingming pushing the door and coming in.

Zhang Xingming said: "No, I'm going to have a meal here. I'm going to make dumplings. I'll come up and ask you to go down, meet and make dumplings together."

Uncle Mao said: "Isn't it good? He is such a big leader."

Zhang Xingming was happy and said, "That's right. Secretary Series is here, and he just happened to solve your work. After that, let my brother and Sister Mao Lan get married, let these two secretaries testify and the other take the initiative to get married. What do you think about then?"

Sister Mao Lan glared at Zhang Xingming, and Zhang Xingming raised an eyebrow at her, but she turned red from glaring.

Uncle Mao and Aunt Mao looked at each other, and their eyes were full of light. Yes, the daughter is so awesome about marriage. What else do you say? Isn’t it just to make dumplings? It’s okay to make people.

The group went downstairs and said that Uncle Mao and Aunt Mao were still nervous, and their way downstairs was changed to Lady Steps, but how long were the stairs? Why did they go to the lobby downstairs?

The child was full of curiosity and ran faster than the rabbit. Even Yadan ran down, and when he got down, his face turned red, he ran directly to his mother and leaned in his arms, and then he found a sense of security. He looked at the old man and Secretary Cong curiously.

My younger brother was not afraid of anything. He jumped and jumped to the side of the coffee table, holding the coffee table and staring at the old man with dark eyes. My mother said, "Little Soldier, are you so rude? Call me grandpa."

The younger brother immediately stood up and said, "Happy New Year, uncle, welcome to my house for the New Year, do you have any red envelopes?"

My mother reached out to pull my younger brother to her side, slapped her, and said to the old man with a red face: "This is my youngest son. I'm used to spending time in one day, no big or small."

The old man raised his hand and touched his body, saying, "Oh, I didn't bring any money. Can you owe this red envelope first? Can we count together next year?"

The younger brother said, "I don't believe it, how can you lose money on your adults?"

Mao Jun whispered: "My dad and my uncle both have no money on you."

The younger brother suddenly realized, squinted his eyes and looked at the old man and said, "Oh, okay, but grandpa, you have to save some private money. How can you do it without money? My dad doesn't have money on his body, but he has private money."

My mother asked: "Do you see your dad have private money?"

The younger brother said, "Yes, aren't the ones he put in the safe?"

My mother said to the old man with a laugh and cry: "His father's salary cannot be used to spend money on him, so she bought all the treasury tickets at the unit. I didn't care, so she let him collect it by himself, but she was watched by these two little tricks."

This is Uncle Mao and Aunt Mao came over. My mother introduced: "Uncle, this is my in-laws, my surname is Mao, this is his wife, this is her daughter-in-law, this is her eldest daughter-in-law, this is his boy. Lao Mao, this is Erming's grandfather, Secretary Shen, you should also call him uncle."

Dad Mao bowed and called, "Happy New Year, Uncle." Aunt Mao also called out.

The old man smiled and waved, saying, "Sit, sit, what a handsome daughter, this head, you did this preparation work early enough."

My mother smiled and said, "That's not. Such a good wife must not be raised earlier. If she runs away, she will not regret it. Come to Lan and call her grandpa."

Sister Maolan came over with a blushing face and bowed to the old man: "Happy New Year grandpa."

Immediately afterwards, the old man, Mao Jun and Xiaobing all came to greet the old man and Secretary Cong to greet the new year. The old man spoke one by one and said with emotion: "This family is so good. I envy you, this is life and this is happiness."

Zhang Xingming added water to the old man and Secretary Cong, saying, "Humans are animals that will never be satisfied. Desire is endless. Have you ever heard of that vicious circle of envy?"

The old man picked up the teacup and said, "What a vicious circle?"

Zhang Xingming gave a person a lot of water and said, "Those who walk are envious of those who ride bicycles, those who ride motorcycles, and those who ride motorcycles are envious of those who drive cars, but they didn't expect that those who drive cars are envious of those who drive cars are walking because they are free and casual, and there is no traffic light.

The people envy the rich, the rich envy the powerful, the powerful envy the powerful, the powerful envy the powerful, the powerful envy the people, the powerful envy the people, or they are free and casual, without traffic lights.”

The old man thought for a while and nodded and said, "It makes sense. There is a very philosophical parallelism. Freedom is the best, and casualness is the most real. If you can't let it go, there will always be something to push you forward."

My father walked out of the kitchen with a basin and said, "Everyone is coming down, just right, let's do it together, come on, make dumplings."

Everyone got up and pushed the table and got chairs. My dad and the waiter brought out the mixed filling of the dough. Everyone went to wash their hands and opened the bag.

While doing it, Zhang Xingming asked his second brother: "What will Sun Dad and Mother Sun eat tonight?"

The second brother said, "I took the thing over and called the chef over."

The old man asked the second brother: "Your parents? Let's call me here together, isn't it just next door?"

My mother said, "Uncle, stop calling, count how many people we are? There are more than a dozen people in their family, and they can't put them down. There are all kinds of people on that side, and the chef is here too."

The old man turned around and looked around, shook his head with a smile and said, "I am so happy, I ignore it. Oh, this New Year, I have to live like this. I feel warm when I look at this family."

Secretary Cong rolled up his sleeves to make dumplings, and he also made them very well, saying, "Indeed, it feels different. It's much better than two or three people at the same time we go home."

Zhang Xingming interrupted and asked Secretary Cong: "Uncle Cong, which department of your department will be transferred after the New Year?"

Secretary Cong turned to look at him and asked, "What? What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xingming raised his chin to Uncle Mao and said, "My Uncle Mao, the Minister of the Armed Forces Department of the Mineral Preparation Factory, has he moved here. I just thought about whether I could transfer his job to save him from running around the world all year round, and that time was all on the road."

Secretary Cong looked at Uncle Mao and asked, "How long have you been in the Armed Forces Department?"

Uncle Mao said: "I have been in the armed forces for the third year since I returned to the army and entered the factory. It has been more than ten years now."

Secretary Cong looked at the old man, and the old man said, "Look at what I do, I can't control your sphere of power. Besides, who doesn't have a relative or a relative? This kind of job transfer is not violated."

Secretary Series said: "I see what you mean, it is that you may have to come forward."

The old man looked at him in confusion, and Secretary Cong said: "Xiao Mao is a demobilized cadre. He has been working in the armed forces department since he came back. It was borrowed by the military. I thought he could go directly to the military sub-district. There was also a shortage of people who could speak there, but you have to open your mouth there."

The People's Armed Forces Department is a very complex unit. It is jointly managed by the military, provincial government, and local governments. The people in the armed forces are both local cadres and military loans. The ministers of the People's Armed Forces Department of the general counties and districts have ranks of lieutenant colonels. The enterprise armed forces department depends on the enterprise level, but at the worst, they are also majors. The ministers of the Bengang Armed Forces Department are the rank of colonels and the treatment of the department-level department. However, later, as Bengang's declined, the level of the decline was also reduced again and again.
Chapter completed!