With a Door In Mind

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Several people were eating porridge at night.

Although there is no shortage of food at home, the meal at night has always been a habit of cooking porridge.

Eat a dry meal once in a while.

But tonight I cooked a bowl of seafood soup alone.

I put some shellfish such as squid, abalone, and conch.

Add some nutrients in moderation.

Zhou Xiaomi muttered while looking at a piece of squid in the bowl, "Hey, brother, when can you take me out to see the sea?"

Hearing Xiaomi's words, Zhou Xiaochuan gave her an angry look. "Why go to the beach this season? You can't freeze to death."

"Besides, you won't be able to experience motion sickness here, and you won't even be able to eat food."

Seeing that his brother used his motion sickness as a pretense, Zhou Xiaomi immediately said stubbornly: "I don't have motion sickness now. I can go. Look at you, you say I get motion sickness in summer, and it's too cold in winter, you just don't want to take me there. .Humph……"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words.

Blame yourself too.

In the middle, he described the appearance of the sea once, and promised to take her to see it.

It just feels inconvenient for this little guy to get motion sickness. was put on hold.

This delay is long past. I don't even think to go again...

But this time is really wrong. Although it is spring, the sea water is still relatively cold. I can't even play.

However, this little girl is hard-mouthed, and she is obviously dying from motion sickness, but she refuses to admit it.

So he joked: "Okay, then I will drive the car from the factory in two days, let you try it, and see if you are dizzy."

Zhou Xiaomi pouted when he heard the words, with a reluctant expression on his face.

"Hmph, just try." But when he finally spoke, his voice was too low to be heard.

"Okay, I'll take you to play when it's hot, that's fine."

You have to do what you have said. And he also saw Zhou Xiaohe's eager eyes.

Now that the little guy has grown up, he has become a lot more reserved.

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, the little guy was satisfied.

My brother never lied to himself.

Thinking of something, he said in his heart that the promise not fulfilled before does not count.

I scooped up a big spoonful of seafood soup with a spoon, sandwiched a piece of squid, and ate happily there.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan chuckled and shook his head, the child is so coaxing.

It is estimated that tomorrow will be completely forgotten, and when I think about it again, it is estimated that there will be another commotion at that time.

talking room. There was a knock on the door outside the yard.

Yang Yuemei stood at the door of the main room and looked at it. She saw the person who came and hurried to say hello, "Director Zhang, why do you have time to come here?"

The person who came was the director of the street office, Zhang Yuanfen.

He is about fifty years old, wearing a plaid jacket, and his short hair looks very energetic.

Just a scar on the forehead. It looked a little grim.

The other party has experienced the Anti-Japanese War and the Liberation War that year, and has been responsible for logistical support.

The hail of bullets followed the team along the way.

The wound on the forehead was hit by the shrapnel, but fortunately it wasn't deep, otherwise it would have been dead.

When the team she was in changed jobs on the spot, she also changed jobs along with her.

Placed as Women's Director.

Now he is also the director of the street office of his own street.

Very friendly person.

As long as you find her, the big and small matters in the street can basically be solved on behalf of the organization.

He is the master of this street.

But this kindness is also divided, if you don't give her face, then there is no good fruit to eat.

The people who came by the hail of bullets have never seen any scenes.

There are not many people who are afraid.

Some people who are dissatisfied privately call him the smiling tiger.

Director Zhang held a book in his hand and walked over with a smile. "Oh, I'm here to check the population. See if there are any Tibetans."

After speaking, he gently sniffed the smell in the house, "Oh, what are you eating? It's so fragrant.

Like a sea fish, right? "

Without waiting for Yang Yuemei to speak, Zhou Xiaochuan took over the words, "Yes, Director Zhang, the driver of the factory brought some dried fish to the beach."

"Bring a little over when Director Zhang leaves." After speaking, he gestured to Yang Yuemei.

Ask the other person to go into the house and get some.

Seeing this, Director Zhang quickly waved his hand. "No, no. I'm going to the next one when I'm busy."

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Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan didn't go any further.

Three years of difficult times, there is no intersection, and the future is at best the icing on the cake.

Director Zhang looked at the family in front of him.

She has a deep impression on this family.

why?

Because there is less trouble!

The people near the street, who haven't had any trouble in these years.

It's not that someone's child stole something from someone's house today.

It's someone who did something unreasonable.

Or the two families have an argument and friction.

Even in those three years of quantitative reduction, some people went to her place to make trouble.

To put it bluntly, it is some trivial things. Let her be the master.

But this family, in recent years, has not caused her any trouble. Who doesn't like this kind of family run as a street.

Zhou Xiaochuan understood what was going on when he heard the words.

Jingjian has come to the last moment to return to the countryside, and this year is also the last year. It was also the toughest year.

It is estimated that Cui's above is relatively tight.

To put it simply, the indicator has not been completed. This is to continue to complete the task.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Xiaochuan and his family should actually be considered in this category, but they are playing side balls.

Can be counted or not.

Now Zhou Xiaochuan has been assigned a job after graduating from high school.

This has nothing to do with them.

This is different from those who come to work in the countryside and arrange hukou.

"Director Zhang, what you said, we must support the political C above. How could it be possible to hide people." Zhou Xiaochuan said with a smile.

Thinking of the Tibetan saying, I am really speechless.

For those of you who don't go back now, you'll just cut off your food supply.

Without grain, there is no ration, and you can't buy anything at par. It's all about money to buy who can eat. It's impossible not to go back.

There is no need for Tibetans at all.

But in the past two years, quite a few people did this, just hoping to see if there was any change.

It has been almost five years, and the political c has not loosened, and it has become more intense.

People also gradually lost confidence.

Those who could not hold on, still returned to the countryside one after another.

But this is the other party's business, and it has nothing to do with him.

Director Zhang also knows the current form, but Cui in the district is relatively tight.

Not so serious, I looked at it casually at home, asked again at home, and left after re-registration.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the back of the other party's departure, thinking to himself that he was too lonely in the past few years.

Even the head of the sub-district office, a local snake, didn't go out of his way to establish a good relationship.

And this Director Zhang will definitely be the Director of the Street G Committee in the future.

It seems that if there is a chance in the future, I will have to make up for it.

However, he didn't particularly care, and in his opinion, there was nothing wrong with coming from home. Just to guard against the villain.