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Chapter 180 Beihai, walking

"Where are you going so early in the morning?"

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Yang Dahong was changing clothes.

Xu Damao's mother immediately came over and asked.

Yang Dahong didn't hide it either: "I'll hold back my discomfort at home and go out for a walk."

Xu Damao's mother immediately curled her lips: "You have two bodies, why are you wandering around?"

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Dahong turned his head and disagreed, "You can't suffocate yourself to death at home, right?"

After saying that, they called around: "Brother, I'm out! Dad, Mom, I'm leaving!"

Then he walked directly outside alone and met Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu brothers. Yang Dahong nodded.

"go out?"

Brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu came over and called "Sister Hong".

Yang Dahong nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, not bad, very strict."

"Let's go."

The three of them, one in front and two behind, left the courtyard and disappeared at the entrance of the alley.

"Da Mao! You don't care about your wife?"

Xu Damao's mother was mumbling at home: "How can our old Xu family's child, who is pregnant with her, go out to play? Even if she wants to eat or drink something, tell us, why can't we cook it for her?"

Xu Damao looked depressed: "Can I take care of me? I'm too lazy to take care of you!"

"But inside her belly is the eldest grandson of our old Xu family!" Xu Damao's mother grumbled unhappily.

Xu Deqing took the pony out of the house and sat at the door of his house, looking at the old deaf lady's house.

As soon as Lou Xiao'e helped the deaf old lady go out, she saw Xu Deqing looking here like a sentry.

"Old lady, are you out?"

"Have you eaten? Do you want to take a walk? I'll help you..."

The deaf old lady smiled, and her face was extremely kind and kind: "How tiring is it to help me?"

"I'm not tired, but when I saw you, I thought of the elders in my family and wanted to get close to you."

Xu Deqing came over with a smile, stretched out his hands to support the deaf old lady, and bent over, just like a filial son and a virtuous grandson.

Lou Xiao'e stood aside and curled her lips: This filial weasel is paying New Year greetings to the chicken, isn't he being kind?

I don’t know what the hell they are planning!

The deaf old lady smiled: "Then you can carry me to Beihai for a while. I haven't been to Beihai for many years."

Xu Deqing's smile froze.

Beihai? How fucking far is that?

Still carrying you? You damn old woman, you treat me like your third grandson!

"Can you go or not?"

The deaf old lady asked with a smile.

"You can go!" Xu Deqing's eyes lit up, "I will carry you to the bus station, let's take the bus..."

"Bus? I get carsick!" said the deaf old lady, with a regretful expression on her face. "If you can't carry me, forget it. I really want to go to Beihai."

Xu Deqing was stunned for a moment, then he looked up at the deaf old lady.

The deaf old lady had bright eyes and a smile on her face.

She seems to be just an ordinary old lady, and she seems to know everything.

Damn old woman, what a ghost.

Xu Deqing gritted his teeth. The only reason he was better than Xu Damao was that Xu Damao would retreat when he saw the situation was not going well, and he also had a forbearing cruelty towards himself.

"Okay, I will carry you around Beihai today!"

Xu Deqing came to the deaf old lady and bent down.

The deaf old lady's smile disappeared - this person is difficult to deal with and cruel.

"Mozhu, let's go to Beihai for a walk today, will you follow?"

Lou Xiao'e said unhappily: "If you let him follow, I won't want to go."

The deaf old lady didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She tapped the idiot's shoulder with a cane and said, "Then you can just watch me being carried out, old lady?"

"If someone throws me into the North Sea, just cry!"

Lou Xiao'e was dumbfounded and looked at Xu Deqing: "No way?"

Xu Deqing looked embarrassed: "Old lady, that's what you said! You are a highly respected person, how could such a thing happen?"

"Haha, not necessarily."

The deaf old lady said calmly: "I have lived for most of my life. I have seen the emperor abdicate and the president ascend the throne. I can see what kind of people have different intentions."

After finishing speaking, he lay on Xu Deqing's back.

"Beihai, let's walk."

Xu Deqing secretly scolded this old immortal for torturing himself on purpose - she clearly knew the trick and came to make fun of herself on purpose.

However, Xu Deqing was really not timid.

Gritting his teeth, he carried the deaf old lady on his back and walked outside. When he met his neighbor from the courtyard, Xu Deqing laughed heartily and said, "I will be filial to the old lady and carry her to Beihai to see Jing'er!"

"The old lady can't take the bus, let's walk!"

The neighbors in the courtyard were all a little shocked. Xu Deqing was filial to the deaf old lady?

Some nodded, and some praised casually. Regardless of what they were thinking behind their backs, on the surface Xu Deqing's actions were indeed well received.

Lou Xiao'e followed behind, listening to the praise from the neighbors in the courtyard, but she also felt that she couldn't explain it.

A person like Xu Deqing can confuse people even more than Xu Damao.



Platefuls of fragrant Sichuan food were put on the table, and the chief executive, his wife, Director Yang, He Yuzhu and a secretary all came to the table to eat together.

Because we are all familiar with each other and know politeness and propriety, there will be no trivial things that are too big or too small to make people unhappy.

This is also the approachable style of great leaders.

Those who fought in bloody battles and ate dry food and drank cold water with ordinary soldiers were not too particular about superiority and inferiority.

"Yuzhu, how is the canteen work?"

The big leader smiled and asked, "Do you have any thoughts?"

Just like Director Yang said, he really asked about He Yuzhu's work situation; he was not concerned about the canteen, but to see how He Yuzhu was doing.

"Detailed, thoughtful, careful..."

He Yuzhu replied, explaining the work of the canteen in a general way and picking out two interesting details. Both the boss and his wife listened with interest.

"Okay, I have learned something! It's a material for doing things."

The big leader said: "I originally said it was a pity that the country lacked one special chef; now that you have shown your management ability in actual positions, it is quite good."

"Yuzhu, this kid is full of energy, he's so good, I like him just looking at him!" the leader's wife said with a smile.

The big leader nodded, and after saying a few more words, he suddenly looked at Factory Director Yang: "Xiao Yang, the things we have come and gone from before should be packed away when they should be packed, and destroyed when they should be destroyed."

"Don't give excuses!"

Director Yang's face changed: "This...isn't it? Are you..."

The big leader shook his head slightly, indicating that he should stop discussing: "Do as I say."

Director Yang nodded silently.

The big leader looked at He Yuzhu again: "Yuzhu, you don't want to come to my place to cook for a while."

"Next time I want to eat your food, I'll find someone to inform you."
Chapter completed!
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