Thursday, March 7th.

It was a sunny day, with traffic and crowds on the streets of the capital city, crowds of people, and red flags were waving.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yanming drove to the Jingxi Hotel in formal outfit to report, and after calling it a name, they took a bus to the venue, which kicked off the various meetings this year.

The meeting was held on the 19th, and Sun Hongye ended two days earlier than here.

The two of them have been living on the same street for more than ten days, and Sun Hongye lives in the Beijing Hotel, next to the venue, and is eight kilometers away from Zhang Yanming.

The meetings between the two sides were staggered. The two of them had not even met each other for more than ten days, so they just contacted each other by phone.

You cannot go home during the meeting. It is not because of anything else. It is mainly because there are group meetings, discussion meetings, inquiries, voting meetings, etc. It is impossible to run back and forth at any time.

Zhang's mother was happy. This guy, one was seven kilometers away from home, the other was five kilometers away from home, and the two were still eight kilometers away. The family had a meeting and couldn't even see each other.

Zhang Xiaoyue and Tang Doudou are watching TV every day to watch their parents, second uncle and second aunt. But tens of thousands of people are sitting there with big heads, where can they go to watch?

The main reason is that both of them are spending time and do not speak or anything.

Zhang Yanming also met Boss Liu, and the delegations on both sides were separated by an aisle. However, Zhang Yanming was sitting in the first row of the group, and Boss Liu was relatively backward and did not intersect.

On March 17, the conference closed successfully.

Zhang Yanming followed the delegation back to the hotel and made a summary. After having a breakup meal, he returned home with his luggage.

As a result, when I arrived at the door of my house, I found Sun Hongye, Zhang Xiaoyue, Tang Doudou, Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole waiting there. When I saw his car, the children jumped and cheered.

It's quite touching.

Sun Jiamin is also the representative of this year, but she came back early and has been back several times these days. After all, the local government does not have as strict requirements as the military department has.

"Dad, I thought you had to wait for us to come back before we were on summer vacation."

"Ah? What does it mean?"

"We have been in school for many days, and the parent-teacher meeting has been completed." Tang Doudou held Zhang Yanming's hand and kissed her. She hadn't seen each other for more than ten days.

Zhang Yanming looked at his eldest daughter and Tang Doudou. After thinking about it, he still didn't dare to hug her. Now he probably couldn't hug her together. He grew up.

Sun Hongye also missed Zhang Yanming, and stood there looking at him with a smile, his eyes melted.

Then I saw Zhang Yanming's little embarrassment and turned my head and smiled secretly.

Zhang Yanming squatted down and hugged the two little girls in his arms, rubbing his face one by one, smooth and fragrant. Thinking about it, I can't hold on to him. Time.

"Mom, what are you doing? It's so cool outside? Why don't you go into the house? What kind of fun do you do when you hug me here?"

Zhang's mother and Zhang's father turned over from the corner and asked after seeing the scene.

This greeting is like saying goodbye.

"Come in the house, it's getting colder. It's so cold outside, it's colder. "Dad Zhang looked at his son, and his words were full of satisfaction.

In order to see his son and wife, the old man recorded the TV broadcast directly, and watched it over and over again, and was only satisfied when he saw it. In fact, it was just a few seconds of footage.

Zhang Yanming had a girl in one hand, Sun Hongye had a boy in the other hand, and eight people entered the yard and greeted the security guard on duty.

"This is a mess. You can't go home after a meeting. Do you still have to accompany the representatives outside every day?"

"No, there are meetings every day. What you watch on TV is only part of the conference. There are also groups and discussion meetings below to vote... Oh, it hurts to open your brain."

"I see that the representatives have interviewed, why aren't you two?"

"We don't go outside, we go inside the internal passage and are not allowed to accept interviews." Zhang Yanming explained to his father.

In fact, there was no press conference to interview him.

Unlike those representatives who can ask questions at will on the road, they need to apply for an interview and can only make an appointment for a time and place after approval. Who is in trouble? And it will basically not be approved.

"Where is the little red leaf?"

"I have no reputation, I just look for those public figures, the kind that are familiar to the people of the whole country, and they are topical."

"Yes." Zhang's father quipped: "It's not interesting to be too troublesome, so I'd better not make this name." In fact, I still felt a little regretful.

Like all parents, the whole world wants to know the future of the children. It has nothing to do with how old the children are.

"You don't feel that you can't show off when you go out." Zhang's mother glanced at Zhang's father.

The two little girls were stuck on Zhang Yanming, one was fed with candy and the other was fed with fruits. It seemed like they had been separated for so long, and it was so fucked.

Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole are kids after all, and they almost went to play with their own things.

"Are you two obedient to listen at home these days?" Zhang Yanming patted Zhang Xiaohuan's head.

"I've always been obedient." This little thing is beautiful. No one admits it.

"Uncle Second, we're going to see the big tank. It's so big, it's running very fast." Zhang Xiaole spread his arms vigorously and gestured for a while. After looking at it, he felt that the gesture was not big enough, so he ran a few steps to both sides.

"Have you gone to my father-in-law's school?" Zhang Yanming asked Zhang's mother.

"Well, aren't you all having a meeting? Lao Kang and your dad took them to play for a long time. Why is Lao Kang not a representative?" Zhang asked in a low voice, and looked outside the door.

"This is, is it, is it, is it, what's there? How many people have only been here in the country?" Zhang's mother glanced at Zhang's father, and she was interested in these messy things for a day. What are you doing when you dig it out?

"I'll ask, what else can I do?"

"I also thought my Uncle Kang was going to attend the meeting, but it turned out not. Why?" Sun Hongye also asked. In fact, it was the helper Zhang's father who asked, and she was not interested in these things.

"How can I know about this? What happened to someone else in the unit?" What did Zhang Yanming say? Is the father-in-law because he is of a low level?

Zhang Ma pursed her lips: "Isn't it just that the level is low, what else can I do? It's not a turn. What's the point of saying this? It's not an upgrade, it means that if you don't have it, you won't be able to do it?"

Sun Hongye covered her mouth and laughed.

"Really?" Zhang's father asked Zhang Yanming.

In his understanding, the major general is not low, it is quite good, he is still the vice president of the college. Isn’t Zhang Yanming just a vice president?

"Uncle Kang's unit is under Cao Bo's department, with twenty-seven or eight departments, and dozens of generals. The dean of their college came here."

"Then aren't you just a vice president?"

"I... my unit level is a little higher, and it is on par with the four major departments."

Most people really don’t know how high the level of the Military Academy is. Zhang’s father used to be a battalion-level in the army, so he only knows the four major departments.

"Then you are the vice president of the four major departments now?" Zhang Dad was shocked. He really didn't have this concept before.

Zhang Yanming was so amused that he pointed to his shoulder: "Dad, do you think these two beans are fake?"

"Oh my god," Dad Zhang rubbed his hair and looked at Mom Zhang: "I didn't think about it, is that so much?"

"That's not your son?" Zhang Ma actually realized that the smile on her face was overflowing. Parents are proud of their children, which is all their pride.
Chapter completed!