Zhang Yan's grandfather was sitting on a chair, looking at the two brothers being humble and feeling very good.

Naturally, what the old man hopes most is that his children will be successful and their brothers will be harmonious.

However, he didn't speak. If it was just his son, he could say anything, but there was also his daughter-in-law. Talking too much would easily make her unhappy.

Therefore, Zhang Yan's grandfather smoked a cigarette and said nothing, but the smile on his face revealed his mood.

"Yanzi is gone?" Zhang Xing, the eldest brother of the second uncle's family, asked as soon as he entered the door.

Just now, he took his wife and brother to clean Zhang Yan's new house.

"Let's go! What do you want from Yanzi?" the second uncle asked.

"I also want to talk to him about transferring Yunli to the Metallurgical Hospital!" Zhang Xing scratched his head and said.

"You won't go to the hospital directly to find him? Do you have to say it at this time?" The second uncle glared at Zhang Xing.

There was no objection to Zhang Xing asking Zhang Yan to transfer his job.

Although his position is stable now, because he was responsible for the merger and upgrade of the Red Star Rolling Mill, he offended many people, so he was very careful and could not take care of his own children.

However, he is not the kind of person who clings to the past and will not object to his son finding a relationship on his own and living a better life.

"Okay, after the New Year, I'll go find Yanzi!

Dad, you don’t know that Xicheng Hospital is in chaos now. The secretary and the dean are trying to get rid of each other. A few years ago, they removed the chief of the logistics department, the chief of the pharmacy department, the chief of the finance department, and a deputy director of the medical department.

Captured." Zhang Xing began to describe the situation at Xicheng Hospital.

"What's going on? Their superior departments don't care?" Zhang Fukun frowned.

As a leader, I don’t want to see subordinates being too united, but I also don’t want to see subordinates directly fighting with bayonets.

Once this happens, it means that the situation is out of control and there is no way out.

The superior leaders can either take fifty measures each, transfer them all, and arrange a place for them to retire.

Either one is transferred and the other is left to clean up the mess. It all depends on who the superior leader supports.

Zhang Yan didn't know this, so he drank a lot of wine at noon, sat in the car, and fell asleep.

I got to Courtyard No. 36 and was woken up.

"Oh! We're home now!" Zhang Yan muttered sleepily.

Get off the car and walk into the courtyard.

When they met, they saw Ge Hongjun limping over.

"Red Army, what's going on?" Zhang Yan asked with a smile.

"Uncle Zhang! My dad took care of me!" Ge Hongjun said, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"You deserve it. If we don't take care of you, our courtyard will no longer be able to cover you!" Zhang Yan smiled and reached out to rub Ge Hongjun's hair.

"Uncle Zhang, I don't even dare to give the big thunder to the little carrot head. Those two kicks are quite safe!" Ge Hongjun defended.

"If you dare to give Big Thunder to Little Carrot Head, I will have to deal with you myself!

I'll give you this, put it on yourself, the injury will heal faster." Zhang Yan glared at Ge Hongjun, then took out a bottle of ointment and handed it to Ge Hongjun.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang! I'm almost ready, I don't need it anymore!"

"You're welcome! You'll be able to use it!" After Zhang Yan said that, he put the ointment into Ge Hongjun's hand and continued walking inside.

When I turned around the Moon Gate in the middle courtyard, I happened to meet Lao Ge chatting in the courtyard.

"Brother Ge, I heard that your Red Army is hiding a more powerful thunderbolt!" Zhang Yan said smoothly, then said hello to the others and returned to the courtyard.

He didn't see it at all, and Lao Ge's face turned blue.

Good guy, I just finished dealing with this kid yesterday and confiscated the two kicks. I didn't expect that there was still a big thunder child hidden.

Children don't understand or know the pros and cons of this thing, but adults do.

How powerful is a thunderbolt made with black powder?

Let's put it this way, if you make a hole in the corner of the wall and stuff a big thunderbolt into it, you can blow up the wall.

It's a small hand grenade.

Can this be played with?

Lao Ge got up, found a rope, and went to find that brat in his family.

Lao Ge is going to tie up Ge Hongjun and whip him, and give this kid a good New Year.

"What are you so happy about?" The weather was nice today. Tong Mei was holding her child outside to bask in the sun. When she saw Zhang Yan coming in humming a song, she asked with a smile.

"Haha! Ge Hongjun will be dealt with again soon. This kid will have an unforgettable New Year this year!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"What did you say again?" Tong Mei knew as soon as she heard this that Zhang Yan had done something bad again, and rolled her eyes at him.

"Haha, I'm doing this for his own good. This kid is hiding such a big thing." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Big Leizi? Then this kid deserves to be beaten!" Tong Mei nodded in agreement.

Children, especially half-year-old children like Ge Hongjun, might say they are not sensible, but they are still sensible.

Call them sensible, but they don't know the importance of things at all.

Not to mention playing with big thunder, some children in the mine dared to secretly take detonators and play with them as firecrackers.

Therefore, many people were killed in the bombing.

Maybe Ge Hongjun still hates him now, but when he grows up, he will know how good he is.

今天挨的揍,那都是深深的父爱.

Tong Mei held the two children alone, while Xiu Xiu and Juanjuan held Jianhua and Jianye.

Zhang Yan went up to pick up a child, and he didn't know whether it was Shuoshuo or Guoguo.

Wearing the same clothes, you really can't tell them apart just from their facial features.

"Where is our mother?" Zhang Yan asked nonsense.

Smelling the aroma wafting from the kitchen, I knew what Zhang's mother was doing.

“I’m frying hairtail in the kitchen!”

During the Chinese New Year, we always make a lot of fried goods, but in this day and age, only Zhang Yan’s family has the conditions.

Make fried hairtail, fried meat, and some fried meatballs, leaves, lotus root and the like.

In the north, it seems that during the Chinese New Year, it wouldn’t be called Chinese New Year if we don’t have some fried goods.

Of course, you also need to steam a lot of steamed buns and bean buns.

Some families can eat steamed buns during the Chinese New Year until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

"Is this a Shuoshuo or a Guoguo?" Zhang Yan studied for a while, but still couldn't tell clearly, so he could only ask Tong Mei.

"You are the one who acted like this. What you are holding in your hands is Guoguo!" Tong Mei rolled her eyes at Zhang Yan angrily.

Zhang Yan was also helpless. In his eyes, the two sons were exactly the same. They were both so handsome and perfect, combining the advantages of him and Tong Mei.

With such a handsome son, those little girls will be in bad luck in the future. I don’t know how many little girls will be heartbroken because they cannot marry their sons.

"How did you tell the difference?" Zhang Yan asked sincerely.

"Shuoshuo's eyes are more like mine, and Guoguo's eyes are more like yours, so Shuoshuo's eyes are a little bit bigger than Guoguo's eyes." Tong Mei explained to Zhang Yan.

"You want to say that your eyes are bigger than mine, right?" Zhang Yan said with a bitter smile.

It's really hard for Tong Mei to see that one has big eyes and the other has small eyes.
Chapter completed!