"baby."

...

"Baby."

...

"Xiao Yue, your dad called you and you couldn't hear it? Why didn't you ignore others?" Zhang's mother pinched her granddaughter's little face.

"I didn't hear anything I said. What?"

"Your dad called you."

"Ah? What did you say?"

It's over, the little girl is angry. She didn't have supper at home today and forgot to take leave.

Looking at Tang Doudou, he obviously agreed to Zhang Xiaoyue that the united front was on, but the little girl would not be angry with her second uncle, so she was pretending, and she didn't dare to look at Zhang Yanming with a stern face.

I was about to laugh at it at first sight.

"That, Doudou,"

"You, talk to me in your back, you talk to Xiaoyue, you...I can't hear it."

"What, Xiao Yue?"

"Yueyue?"

"Xiao Yueyue?"

"Short legs."

"That fat girl, stinky."

"This guy has a lot of nicknames. What's going on with a stinky bastard?" Zhang Ma asked.

"I know." Tang Doudou raised his hand and said, "That day, we were having fun with Uncle Second that day. She made a loud bang and fart, but it sounded... Uncle Beng Er's face was on."

Puchi, the little girl broke her skills and laughed out loud, and immediately stopped her face again, but she couldn't hold back. She laughed a little and burst into tears in a hurry. Now she stopped laughing, and she felt aggrieved.

The whole family laughed, not paying attention to the changes in the little girl.

Zhang Yanming reached out to pick up the little girl: "Why are you making you laugh, why are you crying?"

"55~ Ignore you. I don't want to pay attention to you.555~"

"Why ignore me?"

"I'm not at home, and Doudou and I went to see you for dinner, and there was no one or two phones. Did you lose it? How old is it? Can you save people some fun? Can't you make a phone call? Why are there so many things?"

"Are you really crying?" Zhang's mother and Sun Jiamin came over to see and see, "Mom, you're really crying. Didn't your father have a customer? Grandma told you, have you forgotten?"

"He can't even speak by himself? The phone stops ringing?"

"Okay, okay, dad was wrong. I forgot to tell my family, okay? Dad admits his mistake and apologizes to you. Is that okay?"

“…all are not sincere.”

"ah?"

Sun Hongye and Tang Jing giggled, and the old ladies laughed too. Only two old men had already walked to the lake and didn't listen to anything.

"What's the sincerity?"

"I, oh, I don't want to talk to you."

"Didn't this say all, right? Come and talk to dad, why is it sincere?" Zhang Yanming hugged the little girl with one hand and wiped her tears with the other hand.

My little face is water-slipping? It smells of milk? It makes people want to kiss it.

Zhang Yanming leaned over and kissed him? The little girl pushed her face away in disgust: "You kiss me on your back... You don't shaved your beard, it's stink."

"You're not shaved, your beard smelly?"

"Your is smelly, stinky dad."

"Erming is too spoiled by children, he just plays a tantrum and doesn't care about it. He still coaxes like this?" Sun Jiamin muttered to Zhang's mother.

"I'm not making a mistake again." Zhang's mother glanced at Sun Jiamin: "Is it wrong for me to be happy with you? Is the father and I good?"

"If I dared to do this when I was a child, my mother would have rolled her arms and sleeves long ago." Sun Hongye rolled her eyes at Sun Jiamin.

"What time is that? When is it now? It's different. How difficult it is at that time? There are so many things to do all day long, and there are so many things to do at home and abroad. How can you be so patient?"

"Anyway, it was hegemony at that time? Poor I didn't even have a chance to justify it. I had to listen to what was right or wrong, or suppress it."

"I really didn't have much patience when I went home at that time. I was tired enough outside? I was tired as well as I was tired. I still had to hold it in my arms and endure it. I didn't like it when I went home." Sun Jiamin said with a smile.

"I'll be your venting bucket, right? Are you waiting for you to get old? Wear your little shoes every day."

"Not being aware of grandma."

"Oh? You little guy, you have not dried your tears yet, and you still dare to care about me? Are you capable?"

Sun Hongye rushed over with great momentum and reached Zhang Yanming's hand with a few Xiaoyue.

"Dad, help me." Zhang Xiaoyue hugged Zhang Yanming's neck and calves tightly with her back hands and kicked her legs: "Run, Dad, run, run quickly." The unhappiness just now disappeared.

Children's worries come quickly and go quickly, they come in a daze and go inexplicably. This is childhood.

A complete and beautiful childhood actually requires only the patience and love of adults.

After playing with a few children for a long time, Zhang Yanming took the children back to the yard with her while Zhang Ma scolded her, took a shower, changed clothes and prepared to go to bed.

...

"What did you say today?"

"Come to me for compensation."

"What?"

"Didn't you move the industrial park away and change it into a small town? I'll ask me to pay for it. The main reason is that Secretary He is leaving, and this matter is easily regarded as a braid."

"This matter has become a braid? What's the cost of a small town? The investment of real money doesn't count? Who dares to say this and I'm spitting his face. Do you think I dare? Is the cost of a small town more than ten times that of an industrial park?"

"It can't be calculated like this. The town has high cost and large investment, but it is a one-time investment. The industrial park is different. It can develop in the long run and is the economic foundation. The difference here is too big."

"Isn't it just that they can't enjoy it. They can't enjoy it, and it doesn't include it in development statistics. No matter how well they are built, they feel that they have nothing to do with them. Even if the industrial park is dilapidated, they can do a lot of work.

Right? That's it.

What is the environment, what is the city, what is the life of the people? They don’t care. What is the love, they would rather use the money to vaguely make some flashy things and make trouble. The report is as long as it looks good."

"What are you talking about? It has nothing to do with us."

"Then have you agreed?"

"I agreed. Both sides benefited from this matter, so why didn't I agree? Yuzhou is the leader in the southwest, so I have to go there sooner or later."

"What did you agree?"

"Mobile phones, computers, cars, and some supporting factories. I have settled in Tangcheng. The transportation there is still convenient, the land is large and the terrain is relatively flat. How about building a comprehensive industrial city?"

"Where? Is it a district or a county?"

"A county-level city, the main city is more than 60 kilometers west of the main city, and there is a highway that leads to Chengdu."

"What about the population? Does it have an industrial foundation? If you are not in the main city, you are afraid that it is difficult to recruit people. Nowadays, young people are willing to stay in big places, and would rather sleep in doghouses hungry than go to small places to eat and sleep warm."

"The population of more than 200,000 should be no problem, and it is not necessary to recruit tens of thousands of people at once. There are many colleges and universities over there, so they should be able to cooperate."

“What are the specialties?”

"What are the characteristics?" Zhang Yanming thought for a while: "Tea, tea is more famous, it is a national-level famous tea, and has fermented black beans. Have you ever eaten it? The black beans in canned fish, and the eggs and osmanthus cakes.

And... red oil fermented tofu, salted cabbage, smoked bacon products, lotus root, watermelon, crucian carp. Anyway, they are all eaten."

"No matter where we go in China, we eat specialties, basically. How much did people in the past love and how could they eat?"

"It just so happened that people in the past could not eat enough, so they had a desire for food, so they were particularly likely to become famous and sought after. If they were left to this day, these things would not be famous at all.

Now I’m just eating and drinking, and I’m starting to scold the chef.”
Chapter completed!