Rebirth in the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

Wang Ziwen didn't understand why his brother-in-law objected. Although he didn't say it clearly, asking this question was different from objecting.

Seeing that his brother-in-law didn't speak, Li Chu knew what was going on in his heart, but he really didn't know how to explain it, so he spoke again after thinking about it.

"Brother-in-law, I don't know what to say about Li Baonian, but you have known him for a long time, and you should know him better than me. Let me ask you a question. If my sister passes away, in the future at work, What would he do if he disagreed with some of Li Baonian's ideas?

You also know that my sister has a straight-forward personality, and she can't rub the slightest bit of sand in her eyes. "

Although Li Qin and Ding Qiunan were sitting on the side chatting about other things, she was still listening with one ear up to the movement here.

Hearing her younger brother's evaluation of her, the corners of her mouth rose slightly. In fact, she didn't like Li Baonian very much, because she was her husband's friend, so she never said anything.

But if she is allowed to work with this kind of person, it is absolutely impossible.

Li Chu's words also awakened Wang Ziwen, his consideration was indeed a bit one-sided, if what his brother-in-law said just now happened, that Li Baonian would definitely turn his back on him.

Now he was in trouble again, so where should he arrange his wife?

"Brother-in-law, I don't know much about your government departments. You are like a library, can you transfer it?"

"Library, library..." Wang Ziwen kept muttering.

That's right, how could I forget this, the city's Culture and History Office still lacks a deputy director, and no one wants to go to this place.

It is a good place for leisure and retirement.

If the daughter-in-law goes here, the level can be raised by half a grade.

And absolutely no one earns this position. Instead, she can vacate a position as the director of the street office. I don't know how many people would like to thank her.

Wang Ziwen looked at his brother-in-law with bright eyes, and said word by word: "The Office of Literature and History."

Ann, you can tell what department it is from just hearing the name.

Li Chu shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

Wang Ziwen turned to look at Li Qin again: "Xiaoqin, did you hear what I said just now?"

Li Qin nodded indifferently: "It's fine for the two of you to discuss it. Anyway, you have to be free. If you have to be busy, or have to fight with others, I'd rather not move."

Come on, leave the rest to Wang Ziwen, as for how he operates, then Li Chu doesn't care.

"Okay, I've finished talking, our family will leave now, sister, I will go to your place as soon as I go to work tomorrow morning?"

"Why do you come here so early? I don't know when the owner of the house will come. You should go to work, just wait for my call."

All right, Li Chu nodded, and raised his voice: "Huihui, Xuanxuan, come out, it's time for us to go home."

The two little ones stayed in Wang Jiayuan's room, and they dawdled for a while before coming out.

Ding Qiunan and Li Qin each held one of them, and helped them put on the small cotton coats they took off when they entered the house, put on hats, scarves, gloves, and were fully armed.

Li Chu stood up and took his daughter-in-law's cotton coat, and after she finished dressing the child, he helped her put it on again.

This is the bad thing in winter. It's too cold outside, and people can be bored to death just by taking off their coats when they come out.

This also makes Li Chu want to have a car even more, which is much more convenient. Although there is no air conditioner or heater in the car now, it is better than riding a bicycle if there is something blocking it.

But he can only think about it, if he works for another ten years, he will not be able to get a special car.

Fortunately, this place is not far from home, just here, when they got home, the faces of the two little guys were flushed from the cold.

It was much better once I entered the house. The heater in the house was burning 24 hours a day, and the temperature in the house was always around 20 degrees.

The two little guys took off their long clothes and johns as soon as they entered the room, and the room was full of fun.

After Ding Qiunan took off his cotton coat and coat, he went directly into the bedroom, came out after a while, and threw two thousand yuan and the household registration book to Li Chu.

"Here, I will return the rest of the money!"

Seeing his wife's distressed look, Li Chu felt a little funny.

"No problem, no matter how much money is left, I will definitely get it back for you."

Ding Qiunan might also feel that he was acting a bit of a money fanatic, so he stuck out his tongue a little embarrassedly, sat on her husband's lap, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck.

"Oh, don't laugh at me, I must feel bad for so much money!"

"Okay, okay, don't laugh, don't laugh, our family can save so much money thanks to you."

"Hum..." Ding Qiunan certainly knew that he was teasing her, and twisted his body in dissatisfaction.

Wen Hui, who was playing with a few dogs by the kennel, accidentally turned around and saw that her mother was sitting on her father's lap.

He ran over with short legs, stretched out his fingers in front of his mother, scraped his face up and down, and said, "Shy, shame, mother, you are still sitting on Dad's lap at such a big age. "

Ding Qiunan subconsciously sat on Li Chu's lap just now.

Usually, she is more careful, and will not be too close to her husband in front of the children, mainly because she is not used to it.

Now when she was told by her daughter that year, her face turned red immediately.

But she still said to her daughter stiffly: "This is my husband, why should I be ashamed to sit on my husband's lap."

"This... This is my father." Xiao Wenhui didn't know how to refute her mother. She didn't understand what her husband meant, so she could only emphasize that she was sitting on her father's lap.

"It's your father, that's right, but he's also my husband. I can sit if I want, and I haven't had you when I sit."

Li Chu looked at his wife amusedly, arguing with his daughter like a child.

When Xiao Wenxuan saw his sister was so anxious that she seemed speechless, he also hurried over.

"Mom, only children can sit on Dad's lap. You are so big, you will hurt Dad."

"Hey, you two little rascals, sit without me..."

Ding Qiunan just wanted to say that without me sitting on your father every day, I don’t know if there will be the two of you, but suddenly he felt wrong, this kind of dirty words can’t be said to children.

Of course Li Chu knew what his daughter-in-law was about to say, so he patted her on the back amusedly, then helped her to sit on one leg, and stretched out his hand to lift his daughter and son to sit on the other leg.

"Okay, now you are all sitting up, Dad is strong and won't be hurt."

He held his wife in one arm, and the two children in the other, while his legs were bouncing.

"Wow, Dad is amazing!" Xiao Wenhui sat on Dad's lap, leaning against his arms, and giggled.

Xiao Wenxuan leaned on her sister's body, patting her hands non-stop.