Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

In the Nanjiang River in July, the undercurrent was turbulent and the storm was turbulent. As the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Yao Zhong was transferred to a certain department of the CPPCC, and was constantly mentioned.

Compared with this matter, what people in the official circles are more concerned about is that Dou Mingtang, secretary of the Donghong Municipal Party Committee, was recommended as a candidate for deputy secretary by the provincial party committee. Although this recommendation is not conclusive, it still attracted people

The eyes of most people.

And as Dou Mingtang stood out, the attention paid to Wang Zijun became less and less.

On Saturday morning, Wang Zijun drove leisurely. The place he was going to this time was a county below Linhu City. Mo Xiaobei and Xiaobao were sitting side by side in the back seat.

Wang Zijun went to Linhu City not on a whim because he wanted to do some private visit in Linhu City. The reason why he went to Linhu City was entirely because the old man called two days ago and asked Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei to come.

Hudong District of Lake City went to visit an old friend of his.

This old friend was made by the old man during the Japanese War. To put it simply, the old man who fought here was injured and was rescued by a friend's family and brought him to his home to recuperate. The friendship between the two families began at that time.

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As people get older, they begin to feel nostalgic. Mr. Mo's body is getting worse than before, and his nostalgic mentality is getting more intense.

Naturally, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei carried out Mr. Mo's request with a 100% attitude. When they went to Linhu City this time, they drove Mo Xiaobei's car, so it looked like they were going on a family trip.

"Xiaobei, have you been to the home of grandpa's old friend?" Wang Zijun asked Mo Xiaobei while driving.

Mo Xiaobei was already accustomed to Wang Zijun's way of speaking. While putting down the little baby in his arms, he said softly: "I have been there, but it was only ten years ago."

I went there ten years ago, so it’s really not easy to find the place. But it’s better to have been there than never.

"Xiao Bei, what does this friend of the old man do?"

"When I went there last time, their family seemed to be farming."

Wang Zijun, who is farming, was stunned for a moment and said a little doubtfully: "I know your grandfather's character quite well. He should be able to..."

Of course, Mo Xiaobei knew what Wang Zijun wanted to say. She frowned and thought for a moment, and then said softly: "I heard my father talk about this matter. Back then, the old man planned to arrange for the second son of Grandpa Li's family to live there.

However, I was rejected by Grandpa Li. My dad said that Grandpa Li is the kind of person who truly inherits poetry and calligraphy."

Mo Dongyuan is a proud man, and for him to comment like this shows that this family is also very good in the eyes of his old father-in-law.

It took Wang Zijun a total of two hours to drive from Donghong City to Linhu City. When they arrived, the sun was setting in the west, and it was as hot as a fire, but it enveloped the earth.

"Turn over there and you should be there, right?" Mo Xiaobei looked at the familiar small street and directed Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun has been to Linhu City before, but when he came to Linhu City, he came mainly to do research. Not to mention finding the way, he didn’t have to worry about where he went. But now that he has arrived in Linhu City, it can be said that

It's a black eye.

As the third-largest city in Nanjiang in terms of economy, Linhu City has not yet risen to the administrative level, but its economic development is making rapid progress. The wide roads are full of vitality and are very pleasing to the eye.

No wonder Linhu City can produce so many cadres. With the current situation of Linhu City, who would have thought that more than ten years ago, this was one of the three polar cities in Nanjiang.

"Oh, I seem to have gone to the wrong place!" When he reached the end of the alley, a wall appeared. Mo Xiaobei stuck out his tongue and said embarrassedly.

Although there is a positioning system on the car, they are looking for someone else after all, not to mention there is no obvious sign. Therefore, in addition to going down to ask, they asked Mo Xiaobei, an old horse who has been here before, to try hard to identify the owner.

Where to live.

Another wall stood in front of him. Wang Zijun, who had been walking around for a long time, finally lost his patience. He parked the car on the side of the road and asked for confirmation: "Xiaobei, are you sure you have really been here?" Mo Xiaobei frowned slightly.

, said to himself in confusion: "I remember it was here, why can't I get through?"

After Wang Zijun heard this, he had no choice but to give up and joked with a smile: "It seems that I can't count on my wife. I can only count on me to ask in person!"

After a series of inquiries, Wang Zijun finally got the answer of turning, turning, and turning again. Although this answer made him a little confused, he still followed the route.

An old residential building appeared in front of him. Wang Zijun breathed a sigh of relief and finally arrived at his destination. Just as he was about to drive there, he heard the little baby sitting in the back suddenly say: "Dad, look what that is."

?”

Wang Zijun casually glanced in the direction his son was pointing, and saw Kazuki's little flower blossoming in great spirits. Just when he was about to say a few words to his son, his years of driving experience made him realize

He stopped the car suddenly.

"Crunch."

A harsh sound of brakes sounded in Wang Zijun's ears. With the sound of brakes, the car came to a stop half a meter away from the long ditch. If the brakes had not been applied in time, Wang Zijun really thought that he would have driven the car to where it was.

Go into the ditch.

Although the ditch may not hurt anyone, Wang Zijun knew that as long as he didn't brake in time, he would inevitably get bumped.

"Who is this? Digging such a big ditch here is so wicked of his grandmother!" Wang Zijun looked at the ditch and felt scared. At this time, not only himself, but also his wife and children were in the car.

If he bumped into someone in the car, it would make him heartbroken to death.

Mo Xiaobei frowned and walked out of the car with the little baby in his arms. But after they got out of the car, they discovered that the ditch was not a short section, but someone had used this ditch to be one meter wide and deep.

There is a one-meter ditch that completely blocks the building in front.

Wang Zijun looked at the ditch, and a slight thought arose in his mind. But he was not here to deal with work now, so he could only put aside his thoughts of exploring the specific use of the ditch and walked towards a small wooden board.

Stepping on the wooden board, Wang Zijun and the others went upstairs. When Mo Xiaobei knocked on the door of the acquaintance on the second floor, they heard someone inside say: "Don't waste your time anymore. Our family has an opinion. We don't accept your conditions."

agree."

This sentence made Wang Zijun understand more and more what happened just now. Just when he was about to speak, he heard Mo Xiaobei say crisply: "Grandpa Li is at home? I am Mo Xiaobei."

The three words "Mo Xiaobei" really worked. The originally closed door was gently opened, and a man who looked to be in his thirties walked out from the door. The man faced Mo Xiaobei

After looking at Wang Zijun for several times, he seemed to have thought of something and said, "Are you that... Mo Xiaobei?"

Looking at this person's expression, Wang Zijun felt that this person should know Mo Xiaobei, but now Mo Xiaobei's appearance made this person a little afraid to recognize him.

Mo Xiaobei looked at the man, hesitated for a moment, and then asked softly: "I am Mo Xiaobei, are you Brother Erjian?"

When the man heard Mo Xiaobei calling his name, his expression suddenly became excited. He shouted towards the house: "Grandpa, dad, he is from Grandpa Mo's family."

Following his shout, another man who looked to be in his fifties came out. He smiled at Mo Xiaobei and said, "It's Xiaobei, come in quickly."

The room is not very big. When Wang Zijun and the others came, there were only seven or eight people sitting in the room. When Wang Zijun and the others walked in, the room seemed to be a little more crowded. The style of the room is very good, with three rooms facing the sun, so the area is large.

It's a bit small. And the decoration style from more than ten years ago shows that the owner is not a rich person.

"Xiaobei, are you from the capital?" The speaker was an old man with almost white hair. Although he was old, his voice was still loud and clear. When he talked to Mo Xiaobei, his voice was cordial.

Wang Zijun looked at the old man and felt that this man was somewhat similar to the one he drew in his mind when he came here. Although the old man looked a bit old, he was very energetic.

"No, Grandpa Li, Zijun and I are working in Nanjiang now." As Mo Xiaobei spoke, he pointed at Wang Zijun: "Grandpa Li, this is my husband."

When Mo Xiaobei introduced, Wang Zijun glanced around. He found that the man who opened the door for him looked a little sad after hearing Mo Xiaobei's introduction. However, the man's face also showed signs of sadness.

smile.

As for what this small gesture represents, Wang Zijun is clear in his heart. The so-called mastery of worldly affairs is nothing, but now Wangzijun is not just as simple as mastery of worldly affairs.

"Haha, in the blink of an eye, I haven't seen you girl for almost 20 years. Counting the days, you should be getting married. How is Mr. Mo's health?" The man whom Mo Xiaobei calls Grandpa Li,

His expression was still full of a loving smile, and even Wang Zijun felt that the old man had transferred his smile to himself.

Although Wang Zijun is very confident in himself, he also knows that this kind of kindness is just love for the house and the bird. The reason why he is being treated like this is entirely because the old man gave it to Mo Xiaobei for his sake.

After sitting down, the Li family brought tea. Wang Zijun drank tea while listening to the family talking to Mo Xiaobei. Although Mo Xiaobei was usually taciturn, at this time, in the Li family, he was uncharacteristically

, which surprised Wang Zijun.

Speaking of Mr. Mo, Grandpa Li sighed for a long time and expressed his deep miss. Then he said to Mo Xiaobei: "Now that you have come to Nanjiang, it will be easier to meet again in the future. When you have nothing to do, you can come to my place and see me.

When I think of you, I think of your grandfather."

Mo Xiaobei agreed to the old man's proposal without hesitation. The old man also loved the little baby very much. He touched the little guy's head and told his son to find a restaurant and eat together. (To be continued. Please search.

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