Reborn on Top of Football

But even though she was so bored, Wang Hongzhuang still didn't leave, even when she heard the sound of her two brothers playing in the backyard.

His daughter's attachment almost made Wang Ai distracted during the subsequent phone conversation.

The last call was made to the leaders of the CPPCC. Wang Ai briefly reported on his work, including football work and dean's work. He also briefly reported on the measures he planned to take during the epidemic, and finally explained all aspects. Ideas for the next stage.

Because the leader was very busy, Wang Ai gave a high-level summary in about 5 minutes, and explained that he would send the detailed work content to the unit by fax. The leader asked Wang Ai not to delay the game and to take good personal protection at the same time. He highly praised Wang Ai's behavior in helping the country and asked him to make a special report after returning to China after the incident.

Wang Ai did not make a special call to the Academy of Social Sciences. Over the years, Wang Ai still submitted two research papers every year, and there were not many other connections. Anyway, if the organization made a donation, they would definitely notify him and tell him how much others would get. Just take as much as you want.

Finally putting down the phone, Wang Ai directly picked up her daughter and lifted her up high. Wang Hongzhuang's silvery laughter suddenly came from the study.

"Are you done?" Huang Xin was in the second bedroom next door, which was also her temporarily renovated studio: "Let's take the children down to play. The two boys have been waiting for a long time. If Yang Li hadn't seen them, they would have gone into the water."

Wang Ai pulled Wang Hongzhuang and laughed: "Boy, it's inevitable to be naughty."

"By the way, I just had a phone call with my family, but you haven't been able to get through. My parents have already started taking action, but because they can't accurately predict the development of the epidemic, they just asked Northern Textile to prepare twenty production lines. Don't worry Yes, my father is organizing the Light Industry Federation to count the number of mask production lines across the country. According to the scale of enterprises’ pre-invested productivity, they must organize, allocate, and coordinate productivity to avoid insufficient or too much waste. In the end, it must be given to each company. As the largest textile industry group in the country, our family, as the largest textile industry group in the country, will have to contribute to what is allocated by large enterprises. No matter how few production lines there are, there will still be hundreds, and it is possible to have thousands."

Wang Ai shook his head: "It is more likely to be a large production line. The kind that produces one piece at a time is too slow. It should be the same as the production of toilet paper. It is rolled down in wide width and cut at the same time, and hundreds of pieces come out at once."

Huang Xin said "Oh": "A machine like that can produce a million a day. One hundred units are 100 million, and five hundred units nationwide are enough. Well...if the epidemic spreads to the whole world, there will still be a gap."

Wang Ai said "haha": "That's the next step. It's not our family's business, so there's no need to worry."

Huang Xin smiled: "A command group has also been set up in Qinglian. Dad is responsible for leading the prevention and control of production in the national light industry during the epidemic. He is very busy, and the family business can only be handed over to mom. Mom is organizing several groups. An epidemic command center was established, so only Qinglian came from home and abroad. She also had to take care of the epidemic at Asia-Europe Light. I coordinated with her, and Asia-Europe Light's procurement network can play a big role. , she is compiling a list of large medical and health product suppliers in Europe, and I asked Leonie to contact them. She is a foreigner, so it is easier to talk to them."

Wang Ai nodded frequently when he heard this: "It's good to have talented people at home and abroad. I don't have to worry about getting old. If I just work by myself, I will be exhausted."

Huang Xin smiled with relief: "Okay, just be your daddy, we girls will take care of the work."

Wang Ai couldn't say anything in front of the children, so he gave Huang Xin a hidden look that said, "You do the work and I'll do you." Huang Xin gave Wang Ai a pinch while Wang Hongzhuang wasn't paying attention.

"Wang Sheng, Zhonghua, what are you playing?" Wang Ai walked around the swimming pool and looked at the two boys rolling on the grass with interest.

"We were wrestling."

"Oh." Wang Ai nodded: "It's okay to throw, but you're not allowed to cry, you're not allowed to be anxious, and you're not allowed to fight with your brothers."

"No, we are in a friendly match!" Wang Sheng answered quickly.

Wang Ai looked at Wang Zhonghua, who was being held by his collar. His second son also nodded vigorously, and then asked, "Dad, are you playing?"

"Huh? You don't even accept me anymore?" Wang Aisa let go of his daughter's hand, walked over and put his hands on his hips and looked down: "It will take more than ten years. If you still can't do it now... get up!"

Wang Ai grabbed one of his sons by the collar with one hand and lifted the two boys into the air: "Haha, you two are like this, why don't you let go?"

The two sons were flying in the air with their hands and feet, and finally fell into Wang Ai's arms. Wang Ai held them in one hand and asked, "How is school?"

Wang Sheng first said, "It's a lot of fun. It's not as fun as kindergarten. There are many classmates, the playground is big, and the textbooks are too simple. I'm already in fifth grade by myself." Wang Zhonghua continued, but Wang Ai was surprised when he found that the child had consciously avoided what his brother had said and picked out what his brother had not said.

This child was raised by Leonie and turned out to be the most considerate among the children.

Wang Ai deliberately asked his second son to talk more, especially things that children of this age are interested in, so as not to suppress his nature.

After the two children finished talking, Wang Ai came to a chair nearby and sat down. He called his daughter over and asked her how she felt during the half semester of school. As a result, the girl stupidly just talked about things in the school cafeteria, and the fish-flavored shredded pork was not spicy at all. , what chicken legs are too sweet, what fungus meat slices are too bad, Wang Ai seemed to see a small beauty, who has been pampered since she was a child.

I wanted to educate my child, but I couldn't bear it when I saw the child sincerely complaining to his father. Then I thought about it and let it go. What's the point of being more coquettish? What happened to eating better? It’s all home-cooked food so it’s not something you can’t afford.

After the three children finished talking, they couldn't stay idle anymore. They went to the ground to play hide and seek, and asked Wang Ai to play too. Wang Ai said that I have lived here for more than four years and I am familiar with every place. If I want to play, it is cheating. The three children thought about it and dismissed their father decisively, and then discussed the rules with each other: they were not allowed to go in the room.

Wang Sheng also told his younger brothers and sisters to stay away from the swimming pool. Wang Zhonghua also told his younger sister. Wang Hongzhuang nodded. In fact, there is a swimming pool at home. The swimming skills of the three children are not low, but because of this, or in other words, they all choked on the water. That's why I know how scary this thing is.

Wang Ai watched with great interest. The children were playing when Huang Xin came over and held a stack of books: "You are free, so take the children to do their winter vacation homework."

"Just arrived!" Wang Ai emphasized unhappily.

"What happened when you first came here? Have you stopped training? Do you know that a loving mother often loses her child? If you don't mind, let's switch. Don't ruin our child!" Huang Xin said to Wang Ai.

All Wang Ai could do was lower his head, nod his head, and say "Uh-huh-oh."