When they arrived in the capital, the family got off the plane. Sun Hongye happily walked out the newspaper, saying that he wanted to keep a souvenir.

The person who came to pick up the plane was from the security company. Zhang Yanming did not ask the family to notify him. The couple at home were only with two children. Do you think they would come to pick up the plane? It's winter.

After getting into the car with the things, Zhang Yanming took out the phone and turned on the computer, and called Director Huang: "Brother Huang, I'm getting off the plane."

"All done?"

"Well, I'll just pay some money. It's all done by Commander Liang, so I can't come forward. Try to make them feel at ease."

"That's fine. It's up to you to see if you take good care of the elderly and children in the family in the future. The money is the most practical. Then you have a day off and I'll come to pick you up tomorrow. But tell you, you can't delay any more."

"Don't delay, I'll wait for you at home and obey everything."

"Well," Director Huang lowered his voice: "Don't Xiao Suyu want to go there too? I've asked you for a good idea and I can go there again. See who is suitable, hurry up and settle down and go there together tomorrow."

"Really? Oh, I'm so busy, I'm really helping me. I'm so fond of it now. Is it a big deal for others? Can you be better?"

"What's good or not? Some shows are just fooling around, and I don't know how they came in. Tell you, this show will be flexible until it is broadcasted in the end, do you understand?

The director has more backup programs than performing them. If you die at any time, it is normal to change them before going on stage. You can prepare quickly."

"Okay, thank you Brother Huang, then see you tomorrow."

"Yes." Director Huang hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Sun Hong Ye Wen.

"Director Huang helped get a show quota, which was a bit surprising. The favor was a bit sudden."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"It's a good thing." Zhang Yanming nodded.

This year, the studio has had a great harvest. She went to her own, Su Yu, and Zhu Li. She is under the name of the Military Art Troupe, but she is also considered her own person.

This adds another program, so you can consider letting Lan Caiyi and Shen Guoguo play together and sing a chorus.

Zheng Ren's first movie was released on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the men and women he signed up for are all going to be popular.

In addition to the popular Hongye Dance Hall, I love my family, and I have a lot of albums sold by several people. I am a big singer. The old courtyard studio is really famous this year, and it has both fame and fortune.

If you look at it this way, Zhang Yanming suddenly felt that Director Huang’s flattery of him could not be said to be flattery. He is still quite awesome.

"Oh, this little look. Is this going to float?" Sun Hongye smiled and joked, reaching out to twist Zhang Yanming's face.

She knew Zhang Yanming so well that she could tell at a glance what was going on in her mind.

"Well," Zhang Yanming nodded: "I suddenly realized that I am very good. I really envy you, why did you marry such an excellent person?"

The whole car burst into laughter, making Zhang Xiaole who was sleeping so loudly that he frowned.

Zhang Xiaohuan was confused, so he grinned on the side: Hehe. Hehe. Are you sneering?

When we got home, a group of people entered the yard with big bags and small bags.

Several big dogs surrounded them like electric fans. Then as soon as the door of the main room opened, two little girls ran out: "Dad (Mom)."

Zhang's mother walked out to greet Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang with a smile, but her eyes floated towards Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole.

"Okay, don't pretend to be like me, hurry up and see my grandson." Aunt Wang smiled and patted Zhang's mother, and went to his house to clean up with a familiarity.

Although there are people who clean up, they still have to lay it out.

Zhang's mother took Zhang Xiaohuan.

Zhang Xiaoyue was held in his arms by Zhang Yanming, and tilted her body to Sun Hongye's neck to kiss her. Tang Doudou leaned against Tang Jing's legs and looked at her mother with her little face raised. She smiled so sweetly.

"Walk into the house, don't stand in the yard." Zhang Yanming hugged the girl and walked into the house. The big dog rushed towards him at the door, and he couldn't even drive away. They were strong ones, and they couldn't stand the weaker strength.

Everyone went back to sort out. Tang Jing carried Zhang Xiaole and Tang Doudou back to her house, and Zhang's mother carried Zhang Xiaohuan to Aunt Wang and her house.

Wang Jiahui went back to the house and put down her things to wash her face, and came out to Zhang Yanming's side.

Zhang Yanhui sent the suitcases thrown in the yard to the living room of the main room, and all the local specialties they brought back.

Dad Zhang happened to be back, and he was very happy to see everyone coming back, so he followed the old son into the living room of the main room: "What?"

"It's all the things from us. My second brother said you want to eat it." Zhang Yanhui opened the box.

"Oh, this intestine is still there. I haven't eaten it for many years. This is good, this taste is domineering. When you were young, you clamored for it all day long."

Zhang Yanhui helped his father sort out the same thing, listening to his father muttering. Suddenly, he felt that his father was a little old.

When people get old, they live in memories. They care more and more about the people, things and things in the past, and are more and more nostalgic. Unlike young people who always look at the unknown ahead. When they get old, they live clearly. Knowing what is really important.

Life is a dream, and everyone is just a quick look, coming and leaving empty-handed, leaving only memories, one's own memories and memories left to others.

The bustling profits are just a dream in the end. All struggles and seeking will be in vain in the end. Nothing can belong to you. Everything will be done, nothing can be taken away or held.

The family has a wealth of money, and the urn only occupies such a large area, with thousands of hectares of fertile land, which is a vast change that cannot be taken away.

Besides three meals a day, what else is truly your own?

This is the dust that humans and the earth don’t care about. It is said that humans can destroy the earth. In fact, only humans can destroy themselves, and the earth will always be the same ball.

Everyone had packed up and comforted the two excited little people. They all came to the living room of the main room to sit and drink tea and talk.

It was so lively that the whole family finally got together again.

Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole became the center, and the child’s status is always the highest, the smaller the higher the child.

Even Zhang Xiaoyue and Tang Doudou were attracted by two younger guys, and were anxious to hug, touch, and teach (coax) Zhang Xiaohuan, who had already spoken, called her sister.

Zhang Xiaohuan is now in the mouth of talking, and from time to time, one or two words can pop up, dad, mom, dog, scooping (grandfather), family, car, and the most important and fluent and clear ones, or want.

This child is a little late to talk. He is one year and three months old, but he still brings endless surprises to all his relatives, and there are more fun.

Except for the big dogs at home, everyone is willing to hug him and tease him. This situation will last until the age of six or seven, and then it will reach the age of being disliked by dogs, from being fond of love to avoiding and scolding.

Maybe I have to hit my butt a few times if I’m fine.

The big dogs have long discovered the hidden little devil attributes of this little master: either grabbing the tail or biting the ears, the dog hurts.

Now Ma Zhang's enthusiasm and vision have reached a certain level. When she heard that her youngest son would be in the real position next year, she just nodded and said perfunctorily: "Do it well, don't embarrass your Aunt Sun."

I heard that my eldest son will move to the capital next summer and is very happy.

Dad Zhang is different, and he sat happily aside.

This is what he has in his life, and his son's success is his greatest wish.
Chapter completed!