The Spring Festival is approaching, and there is a festive atmosphere everywhere.

My uncle and his family plan to go to Nanhai for the New Year. The round-trip air tickets and hotels have been booked early. I booked two tables in the royal palace tonight, invited spring wine in advance, and wished the relatives an early life.

When going out for dinner with her family, Chu Chanjuan never drove, but asked her father to drive, and her mother sat in the passenger seat, and she sat in the back seat like she did when she was a child.

While busy browsing your circle of friends, my mother started nagging again: "When you see your uncle later, they will definitely ask you something! People in their twenties are not in a hurry at all. I am embarrassed if you don't feel embarrassed!"

"What are you embarrassed about your child's affairs?"

"You just know that you have been spoiled by her since you were a child. You have spoiled her as if you were spoiled!"

"I feel so accustomed to a college student and a civil servant. What else do you want?"

"You know what you are, and you'll really become an old girl!"

"Isn't it good for a child to be around? I can't bear to let the child get married so quickly. I've never seen you like..."

My father was as reasonable as ever, and Chu Chanjuan couldn't help laughing, and was about to give her a thumbs up to her father who was always standing on her side, a familiar figure came into view.

She thought she had read it wrong, so she subconsciously pressed the car window and saw two people who should not have sat together sitting near the window of the barbecue restaurant in front of the right, raising glasses and drinking, chatting and laughing.

There was a bit of a congestion in front and the car was driving very slowly.

She was afraid that the two people in the barbecue restaurant would see it, so she quickly closed the car window. She thought about it and raised her phone and pulled the picture into magnification through the car window, and took five or six photos in a row.

Chu's mother asked curiously: "Chanjuan, what are you taking pictures? What are you looking for in barbecue?"

She quickly put down her phone and said, "Do you want to eat it? I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time."

"Eating too much barbecue is not good for your health? I heard that eating barbecue can easily cause cancer!"

"Mom, you can't eat like this or that? If you listen to you, I can only drink porridge at home every day!"

"It's good to drink porridge, it's the most nourishing thing to drink porridge? When we were young, we drank porridge in the morning and at night. At least two meals a day. Sometimes we don't have time to cook at noon? We just heat up the leftover porridge in the morning and eat three meals a day..."

Chu’s mother was missing the days when she drank porridge. After just looking back, Chu’s father, who had just looked back, held the steering wheel and murmured: “Chanjuan, that person looked a little familiar just now? Is it like you’ve seen it? Did you take a photo of that person?”

"Dad, who did you talk about?" Chu Chanjuan quickly pretended to be confused.

"The person sitting by the window having a barbecue." Dad Chu looked back and felt familiar, but for a while I couldn't remember where I had seen it. I saw the car in front of me moving? I didn't bother to think about it anymore, and gently stepped on the accelerator and followed.

"Where are you? Who are you talking about?" Chu Ma also looked back, but she was sitting in the passenger seat? Her vision was not good, and the car drove more than ten meters away? She couldn't see it even if she wanted to.

Chu Chanjuan saw it clearly just now? One was saying that she would never let her classmates know that Han Xiaowu was in Anhai? The other was his classmate, Deputy Mayor Zhang Xingming. She took photos, with pictures and truth.

The camera function of the new Huawei phone is comparable to that of the SLR, and it is taken so clearly at night. Looking at the two people in the photo, no matter how stupid she understands that Han Xiaowu talks to Cai Qi, it is not because his mayor classmate knows that he is in Anhai, but because others know that he has a mayor classmate, and even wants to make her, who already knows, pretend not to know!

fraud!

A big liar who is like a fake bag!

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. She cursed a few times in a row, thinking about whether to send the photo to Cai Qi to see his true face. A college classmate who always posted chicken soup on his circle of friends sent another link about emotions.

The title is very attractive, it turns out to be "How did the uncle deceive the little girl?"

When I saw it, I found that the content was interesting, such as "Uncles will not have the naivety, impulsive and immatureness of young people" and "will be at ease in the face of anything". In addition to maturity, the wealth accumulated by the uncle is also an important advantage. This wealth does not necessarily refer to money, but also social status, and even cited examples to prove it.

Chu Chanjuan couldn't help but take the role, and suddenly realized that Boss Han was the uncle mentioned in the article, and he could match him one by one! And if she didn't see this article, it would be hard to say whether she would become the silly little girl in the article.

Just as he was upset, his father Chu, who should have driven well, suddenly said: "I remembered it!"

"What did you remember? I was shocked." Chu Ma muttered.

"I remember who the guy who just ate the barbecue."

"who?"

"Mayor Zhang, he went to our bureau to check the work last week."

"Which Mayor Zhang?"

"It's the Deputy Mayor Zhang who just came to work this year. He is very young, and seems to be in his thirties." Dad Chu thought about it and looked up at the rearview mirror: "Chanjuan, did you take a photo of Mayor Zhang just now?"

"No, I took photos of him. I... I saw that the barbecue restaurant is doing well and felt that the barbecue must be delicious, so I took a photo so I didn't want to find it next time I came." Fearing that my father would not believe it, Chu Chanjuan emphasized again: "There are probably more than a dozen barbecue restaurants on this street, with similar storefronts and similar store names. It's not Wang Er barbecue, but Liu Da barbecue, which has no recognition at all."

Dad Chu had a lot of experience and soon heard the flaws. He asked subconsciously: "You knew this earlier, otherwise you wouldn't have said that the filming was not him?"

"Dad, what did you say?"

"Did you recognize Mayor Zhang long ago?"

"No, which Mayor Zhang?"

"You are still pretending to be confused!" Dad Chu looked up again and reminded half-jokingly: "Chanjuan, you are a person working in the municipal party committee, not an ordinary person, you cannot take pictures of what you shouldn't have to be photographed, and you cannot gossip that you shouldn't have to be gossip. You should understand this principle."

"Where do you want to go? Am I the gossiping person?"

"You can tell whether you have taken pictures at first glance. Give me your phone and let me see it."

"Mom, how can you just look at other people's phones? This is privacy!"

"There is no privacy here, give me your phone, hurry up."

"Teacher Wang, this is not a school, and I am not your student, don't think of confiscating my cell phone!"

Dad Chu protected him again and turned around and smiled, "Chanjuan is right. You can't just look at other people's phones. I want to see mine. I don't have any privacy here."

"What's the best thing about your phone? Don't look at it anymore. Look ahead and drive well!"

My mother didn't insist on looking at her phone, so Chu Chanjuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and was about to delete the photos quietly, when the big liar Han actually sent a WeChat message.

I clicked on it and saw that it was a treat. It said: "Leader, do you have time on Saturday and Sunday night? The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I plan to invite Mr. Mei to wait for friends from the Federation of the United Nations on Saturday night. Mr. Ben, Mr. Mao and Mr. Lu and other friends from the Federation of the People's Republic of China gather on Sunday night. The location is arranged at the Dafugui Hotel. If you have time, please be sure to enjoy the scenery!"

Thinking of everything I saw just now, Chu Chanjuan replied to five words without hesitation: Sorry, I don’t have time.

"Does there be no time on Saturday or Sunday?"

“No time.”
Chapter completed!