Several people were eating porridge at night.

Although there is no shortage of food at home, I have always been accustomed to cooking porridge at night.

I only had a meal occasionally.

But I cooked a bowl of seafood soup separately tonight.

Shellfish such as squid, abalone, conch, etc. were put in.

Add some nutrition in moderation.

Zhou Xiaomi looked at a piece of squid in the bowl and muttered, "Hey, brother, when will you take me out to see the sea?"

Hearing Xiaomi's words, Zhou Xiaochuan gave her annoyed look. "What are you doing when you go to the beach this season? You can't freeze to death."

"Besides, you're so sick that you're so uncomfortable that you can't even eat..."

Seeing that his brother used his motion sickness as a guise, Zhou Xiaomi immediately said stubbornly: "I'm not motion sick now. You can go. Look at you, you said I was motion sickness in summer, but in winter, you said it was too cold, you just don't want to take me there.

.snort……"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard this.

It's also my fault.

In the middle, he described the appearance of the sea and promised to take her to see it.

It just felt that this little guy was inconvenient to move sickness and was put on hold.

This delay has passed for a long time. I didn't think about going again...

But this time is indeed wrong. Although it is spring, the sea water is still relatively cold. You can't play even if you go.

But this little girl is just stubborn. She is obviously so motion sickness that she is so motionless that she just refuses to admit it.

So he joked, "Okay, then I'll drive the car in the factory in two days and ask you to try it to see if you're dizzy."

Zhou Xiaomi pouted when she heard this, with a look of reluctance.

"Hmph, just try it." But when I finally spoke, my voice was already low and I couldn't hear it.

"Okay, I'll take you to play when the weather is hot, so that's OK."

What he said had to do. And he also saw Zhou Xiaohe's eager eyes.

Now that the little guy has grown up, he has become much more subtle.

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, the little guy was satisfied.

My brother never lie to himself.

I thought of something and said in my heart that what I promised not to fulfill before would not count.

I used a spoonful of seafood soup, picked up a piece of squid, and ate there happily.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan chuckled and shook his head, saying that the child was just easy to coax.

I will probably forget everything tomorrow. When I remember it one day, I will probably make trouble again.

While we were talking, there was a knock on the door outside the yard.

Yang Yuemei stood at the door of the main hall and looked at it. After seeing clearly, she hurriedly greeted her, "Director Zhang, why do you have time to come?"

The person who came was the director of the street office, Zhang Yuanfen.

He is about fifties, wearing a plaid jacket and short hair, looking very energetic.

But there was a scar on his forehead, which looked a little hideous.

The other party experienced the War of Resistance Against Japan and the War of Liberation that year and was always responsible for logistics support.

The team followed the team with bullets and bullets.

The wound on the forehead was hit by the shrapnel. Fortunately, it was not deep, otherwise I would have lost my life.

When the team she was in that year changed jobs, she also changed jobs together.

Replaced as Women's Director.

Now he is also the director of the street office of his own street.

Very kind.

As long as you find her in big and small matters in the street, you can basically solve them on behalf of the organization.

It is the only one who can talk about this street.

But this kindness is also a distinction between people. If you don’t give her face, there will be no good results.

I have never seen any scenes when I came over the rain of bullets.

There are really few people who are afraid.

Dissatisfied people call him a smiley tiger privately.

Director Zhang walked over with a notebook in his hand and smiled. "Oh, I'll come here to register the population. See if there are any Tibetans."

After saying that, he sniffed the smell in the room, "Oh, what are you eating? It smells so fragrant. It's like a sea fish, right?"

Before Yang Yuemei could speak, Zhou Xiaochuan answered the conversation, "Yes, Director Zhang, some dried fish brought by the driver in the factory to the beach."

"Teacher Zhang takes a little while when he leaves." After saying that, he signaled to Yang Yuemei.

Let the other party go to the house to get some.

Seeing this, Director Zhang quickly waved his hand. "No, no more. I'm busy and I'm going to the next house."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan did not go polite again.

Three years of difficult times, without intersection, will be the icing on the cake at most in the future.

Director Zhang looked at the family in front of him.

She has a deep impression of this family.

Why?

Because there is less trouble!

People near the street have no troubles in the past few years.

It’s not that the child stole the goods of his family today.

What does anyone do without reasoning?

Or there is an argument between the two families and friction.

Even in those three years, people went to her for a troubling.

To put it bluntly, it was just trivial matters. Let her make the decision.

But this family has been peaceful and unrestrained in recent years and has not caused any trouble for her. As a street office, who doesn’t like such a family?

Zhou Xiaochuan understood what was going on when he heard this.

It has been the last moment for me to return to the countryside, and this year is also the last year and the most severe year.

I guess Cui’s above is tight.

To put it simply, the indicators are not completed, so we need to continue to complete the task.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Xiaochuan and his family should be considered this kind of thing, but they are playing the edge.

Can be counted or not.

Now Zhou Xiaochuan has been assigned to work through high school graduation.

This matter has nothing to do with them.

This is different from those who come to work in the countryside and arrange household registration.

"Director Zhang, what you said is, we must support the political C above. How could it be a Tibetan?" Zhou Xiaochuan said with a smile beside him.

I was speechless when I thought of the Tibetan saying.

Those who don’t go back now will have their food bank cut off.

Without food, there is no fixed quantity, and you can’t buy anything at a bargain price. It depends entirely on money to buy what you can eat and eat. It’s impossible not to go back.

There is no need to hide.

However, many people did this in the past two years, hoping to see if there are any changes.

It has been almost five years since the government has not relaxed at all, and it has become more intense.

People gradually lost confidence.

Those who couldn't hold on still returned to the countryside.

But this is the other party's business and it has nothing to do with him.

Director Zhang also knows the current situation, but Cui in the district is relatively tight.

I was not that serious. I took a random look at home, asked again at home, and left after re-registering.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party's back as he left, thinking that he had been too alone in the past few years.

Even the local tyrant, the director of the street office, did not specifically establish a good relationship.

And this Director Zhang will definitely be the director of the Street G Committee in the future.

It seems that if you have the chance in the future, you have to make up for it.
Chapter completed!