There are so many "names from the people" coming to Yanhai'an's publicity system. Han Xiaowu didn't want to make a big joke because of his negligence. He didn't rush to return to the community. He just stood at the door of Su Jian Garden and stared at the old man from afar.

It was not until Li Yajuan sent a WeChat message saying that the symposium was over and all the guests in Yanhai left that she went home.

Zhang Lili and Xu Dongmei also accompanied Tong Jiangkun back from the People's Hospital. Tong Jiangkun's face was so swollen that he was afraid of people, so he was holding an ice bag to apply. However, the doctor said it was not serious and only prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs.

If something like this happens, everyone is in a bad mood.

Han Xiaowu didn't know how to comfort her, and didn't want to make meaningless condemnations with them. He helped to move the tables and chairs in the conference in the shape of a "return" for the discussion back to their original positions. He then took a bag of civilized questionnaires and went to the area to distribute them. He worked until 5:30 to get off work on time.

Sujian Garden is not far from Ruyi Community, and it is more convenient to have a small electric donkey. She hummed the girl by the bridge and got home in five or six minutes.

The "problem niece" was collecting clothes on the balcony, and she looked much more pleasing to the eye. After all, her makeup was professionally guided and her clothes were more appropriate than before.

"Xiaomi, aren't you in middle class today? Why are you back so early?"

"Linlin went early today, so I came back early."

"Which Linlin?" Han Xiaowu opened the shoe cabinet and took out the slippers.

Han Sumi turned around and said, "Xu Xielin, my colleague and my best friend are also my friends. I told you the day before yesterday."

"I remembered it." Han Xiaowu patted his head, stuffed the changed sneakers into the shoe cabinet, turned around and looked at his niece who was putting a suit into the non-woven cover and asked, "Have you helped me dry my clothes?"

"Not only the suits were drying, but also the mats and covers were drying, and the sheets and quilt covers were washed." Han Sumi hung the suits she had covered on the clothes drying rack, leaned over and picked up the clothes covers on the sofa, and asked curiously, "Uncle, why did you buy so many suits? There are four or five sets in the wardrobe, and there are several sets that you haven't worn very much."

This question made Han Xiaowu think of his previous days as a financial migrant worker and explained with a smile: "My previous boss had high requirements. In his words, no matter what he did, he had to be 'all-round professional', and even his clothes had to be 'professional from the inside out', so we can't wear too casually, we can only wear suits and wear suits every day."

"Uncle, your boss is too old-fashioned!"

"It's not old-fashioned, but professional. He is not only strict with us, but also more harsh with him. One year, the roadshow was the hottest time in summer. It was nearly forty degrees outside. We were so hot that we could roll up our sleeves and unbutton them, but he insisted on wearing a suit and tie."

"What is a roadshow?"

"You can't understand this for a while. It's equivalent to doing an activity and meetings."

Thinking of the young uncle's salary and bonus in the past, Han Sumi said with a smile: "If our boss wife is willing to pay me a salary, I will wear whatever she wants me to wear. Just wear underwear like a model!"

"If you dare to dress like that in public, I don't know it's okay. As long as I know, pack up my things and leave immediately!"

"Uncle, you have seen the world, why are you so feudal?" Han Sumi put on a suit and asked with a wicked smile: "Besides, you don't like others to wear it like that. Why do you still stare at them when girls wear swimsuits!"

"When did I stare at someone?"

"I could see clearly from the side when I was swimming in the rich man Jin the night before yesterday."

"Others are others, you are you!"

"Uncle, you stare at others in a lustful way, which means that although you don't have a girlfriend, you are still a normal man. But why do you only look at others and not me? I have a good figure!" Seeing Han Xiaowu being angry and embarrassed, Han Sumi became even more excited. She put down her suit, put her slender waist on her waist, and pushed her hips like a model.

"Don't pose, be serious!"

"Is it because I am your niece, I'm sorry to see?"

When Han Xiaowu met such a crazy girl, he was speechless and too lazy to talk nonsense to her, so he simply turned around and dismantled the express delivery on the table.

"Uncle, you must be embarrassed to see it! Humph, it turns out that you are also a hypocritical person."

"Okay, okay, I'm embarrassed to watch it. You have a good figure and beautiful figure, but I'm your uncle, so I can't watch it. If you look at it, you'll feel guilty. Are you satisfied now?"

"Really, my figure is really OK?"

Han Xiaowu didn't want to cut off the little confidence she had just cultivated, and said without looking back: "It's not okay, it's very good, it's okay to be a model."

Han Sumi looked at the mirror on the TV wall and looked left and right. The more she looked, the more she was dissatisfied with her figure, and muttered: "Stop coaxing me, my figure can only be said to be careless. She is too short. How tall is the model? The model will definitely not be able to do it."

Han Xiaowu thought she was quite self-aware, so he picked up the newly opened sportswear and turned around and said, "Xiaomi, I won't swim tonight, I'll run tonight. Hurry up and pack my clothes, go to dinner after I finish eating, and take a break after dinner and go running with me."

"Uncle, I swam with you for a while the day before yesterday, and my legs and feet are still hurting. Is it okay not to run tonight? I really can't run."

"What did you say to me the day before yesterday? I've just given up in just two days?"

"Uncle, I really can't run. Otherwise, I will ride an electric bike to follow you."

"No, you have to run! You can do it if you really don't want to run. You can pay me back the money for buying swimsuits, beauty salon cards, skin care products, and cosmetics!"

Han Sumi was anxious and defended with a bitter face: "You insisted on buying the swimsuit for me, and you insisted on getting the card for the beauty salon for me. Skin care products and cosmetics are so expensive, I don't let you buy it..."

"I don't care about these things. I just know that you have promised them with confidence, and you can exercise if you say exercise, and you also say that exercise is good for your health."

"But I really can't run!"

"If you don't run, you can't run. Are you like you?"

"Uncle, we don't run, can I accompany you for a walk?"

"No, our Han family must do what they say!"

In Han Sumi's mind, Han Xiaowu is not only a young uncle, but also a generous "financial father". He doesn't want to make the "financial father" unhappy because of this little thing. He said reluctantly: "Okay, I'll run with you. If my leg hurts and can't go to work, at worst, I can ask for leave. Anyway, you will support me."

Han Xiaowu didn't want this effect, so he immediately looked straight: "I think so beautifully. If my legs are broken and I go to the hospital, I can't go to work. As long as my legs are not broken, no matter how painful it is, I have to go to work honestly. Don't say that I won't support you, even your parents will not be able to support you for the rest of your life."
Chapter completed!