As the New Year is approaching, there are more and more inspections. Yang Xueguang is so busy all day that he has to hit the back of his head. He not only has to go out for a walk to see the situation at the grassroots level, but also has to deal with various inspections in the city. Despite this, he still takes the time.
I went to the District People's Hospital for a full-body examination.
The result of the examination was that Yang Xueguang's body was recovering well and there was no serious problem. The doctor told Yang Xueguang to rest more on weekdays and not to overwork himself, so he was discharged from the hospital.
The car slowly drove into the district committee compound. Cheng Yu jumped out of the car, opened the door and helped Yang Xueguang get out of the car. His eyes were a little red and swollen. Today was his last day as Yang Xueguang's secretary and he would leave tomorrow.
After taking office in Pier Town, he felt very conflicted. He wanted to go down and have a taste of power, but he also wanted to learn something from Yang Xueguang.
Li Yunlai also got out of the car. He will also report to the district public security bureau tomorrow. From tomorrow on, he will no longer be a driver, but a policeman with a civil servant establishment!
Yang Xueguang walked to the steps, suddenly stopped, and turned around: "Xiao Cheng, come here, go back and have a good rest. I won't send you to the unit tomorrow. Work hard from now on!"
Cheng Yu suddenly felt his eyes were a little hot and his throat was a little blocked. He couldn't speak. He could only nodded vigorously. He had followed Yang Xueguang for more than a year and learned a lot. Now he has the opportunity to work as a deputy mayor.
It can be said that Yang Xueguang gave him all this.
"Secretary, thank you for your cultivation!"
On the other hand, Li Yunlai was very articulate and kept bowing to express his thanks. The driver of the small bus class in the district could become a uniformed police officer. He was relatively satisfied with the result. You must know that those officers who had no connections returned from their jobs.
He's just a policeman.
"Okay, as long as you guys do your best!"
Yang Xueguang waved his hand, pushed open the door and walked into the house. He could already smell the aroma of the food prepared by his mother. Yang Mingyang and his wife also received the news that Yang Xueguang was injured. The family of three came to Mingyang when Yang Yafang was on vacation.
"Brother, you are back, hurry up, I'm hungry!"
Yang Yafang jumped out of the living room and helped Yang Xueguang get slippers. She took the handbag from his hand and put it on the table.
"Xiaofang, have you finished your homework?" Yang Xueguang changed his shoes and stretched out his hand to rub his sister's little head: "By the way, did you have fun with Yaya and the others today?"
"The homework is finished already!"
Yang Yafang took Yang Xueguang's hand and walked to the restaurant: "Brother, you go wash your hands quickly. I'm hungry. If you don't come back, your parents won't let you eat!"
"You kid. My brother hasn't washed his hands yet!" Zheng Xiumei gave Yang Yafang an angry look: "The older you get, the less you understand the rules!"
Then she glanced at Yang Xueguang: "Guang'er, does your wound still hurt? I went shopping today and saw someone selling some Vietnamese or other oil in the market. They said that just rubbing the wound would be good. I also tried it
Just rub it on your hands and it will feel cool and comfortable!"
"Mom, my wound has healed. Don't listen to those bragging people. They are all selling bullshit plasters. Just get some mint to put the elixir in. Mom, don't worry, your son is healthy!"
Yang Xueguang smiled and walked into the kitchen to wash his hands and prepare to eat.
"Guang'er, drink some wine with dad!" Yang Mingyang chuckled, stood up and brought two glasses. Yang Xueguang hadn't drank in a while. Hearing what his father said, he was really a little greedy. He smiled and said: "Okay, then
Just drink some!”
"It's great for the family to eat together. We have meat to eat every day!" Yang Yafang picked up a chicken drumstick and put it in the bowl in front of Yang Xueguang: "Brother, you need to replenish your body, so I'll give you this drumstick!"
"Our Xiaofang has become sensible!"
Yang Xueguang chuckled, picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with Yang Mingyang: "Dad, I have been a little busy working in Shudu this year. I didn't go back to see you. I really feel sorry for you!"...
"Guang'er, don't say that. You are now a high-ranking official and are doing important things, so don't worry about us. As long as you have us in your heart, just give us a call from time to time to say hello!"
Yang Mingyang was very happy. After coming to Shu and seeing the prosperity of big cities, he felt that the place in Qishan was really worthless. Of course, he also learned about Yang Xueguang's life experience during this period. He never dreamed that he had spent 250 yuan on it.
The child Shi bought was actually Yang Kun’s grandson!
He was worried this afternoon whether Yang Xueguang would no longer ignore their family of three now that he had a big backer like the Yang family. After all, he was not his biological son. However, his wife seemed very confident.
Yang Xueguang took a sip of wine, picked up the chicken legs and put them in Yang Yafang's bowl: "Xiaofang, now is the time for you to grow up and gain knowledge, so you should eat well!"
Yang Yafang nodded and said seriously: "Brother, Yaya told me today that their school has a lot of books, and I also want to study in their school?"
"Xiaofang, do you want to study here?" Yang Xueguang was stunned. He didn't know when he would be transferred. If he left, he would no longer be able to live in the district committee compound?
"You, this girl, are becoming more and more unruly!"
Zheng Xiumei slapped the chopsticks in her hand on the table, and Yang Yafang was so frightened that the chopsticks in her hand fell to the floor. For so many years, her mother rarely scolded her, and she always had a kind look on her face. Suddenly she saw her mother getting angry, and she screamed in fright.
started to cry.
"Okay, don't cry, don't cry!"
Yang Xueguang put down his chopsticks and hugged his sister. He knew what his parents were worried about, and sighed in his heart: "Mom, Dad, I also know that the education in big cities is much better than that in the countryside. I originally wanted to take you over.
Yes, it’s just that I may have to be transferred, so I haven’t mentioned this matter.”
"I have to be transferred again. I will be transferred to one place a year!"
Yang Mingyuan felt a little unhappy and muttered. He saw that Mingyang District was bustling with activity and it was a good place to do business. He was thinking of coming here to make money and the family would settle down here. Unexpectedly, Yang Xueguang would be transferred again.
gone.
"Guang'er, don't say goodbye to her!" Zheng Xiumei breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She knew that her son was telling the truth, so her voice softened and she glared at Yang Yafang: "Guang'er has many talents, but studying is different wherever you go.
, Your brother also studied in Kutang Village. At that time, his family was still poor and could not afford anything except books. Now that your conditions are better, you have more and more problems! "
"Mom, I'm sorry. I was too busy to take care of my family. I originally wanted to tell you guys some time!" Yang Xueguang gently rubbed Yang Yafang's head, looked up at Zheng Xiumei, and realized that her mother
There were already white hairs on his temples, and his nose couldn't help but feel sore: "Mom, my biological parents found me. They are in Beijing. I just want our family to move to Beijing. The conditions there are better and my sister can study better."
Much better!”
"The capital?" Yang Mingyang took a breath, looked up at Zheng Xiumei, and saw his wife slowly shaking her head and smiled bitterly: "Guang'er, the capital is at the feet of the emperor. What's the use of peasants like us?
It’s better to be in that small county town in Qishan!”
Yang Xueguang was stunned and turned to look at his mother: "Mom, what are you talking about?"
Zheng Xiumei didn't speak, tears flashed in her eyes. Although Yang Xueguang was not her biological child, she regarded him as her own. She even argued with Yang Mingyang many times over the issue of Yang Xueguang's studies. Fortunately, Yang Xueguang's performance today did not disappoint her.
, but after all, she is just a peasant woman who has never seen much of the world, and places like the capital are too far away for her.
"Dad, Mom, I swore many years ago that I will never leave you behind in this life. No matter whether I am rich or poor, as long as I have something to eat, I will never let you go hungry! Yes,
I never imagined that my biological father and mother would have such a big background, but this cannot change the fact that you have raised me for more than 20 years, and I will always regard you as my own parents!"...
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Yang Xueguang raised his head and glanced at Zheng Xiumei: "Mom, I really want to take you to the capital. The reason why I haven't spoken yet is because I haven't settled down yet. Now that I've talked about it today, I've decided so
, Minjia happens to be pregnant, so I can rest assured that you guys will take care of her!"
He stretched out his hand to rub Xiang Minjia's little head and said with a smile: "If my sister studies in the capital in the future, it will also be very helpful for her future college entrance exams!"
"Son, your kind-hearted mother understands, but the capital city is the emperor and the place where the president of the country lives. What are my two peasants, dad and me, doing there? We can't do anything. What are we doing there?"
Zheng Xiumei curled her lips, but in her heart she was a little tempted by her daughter going to the capital to study. Her daughter was not as smart as her son, and it would be very difficult for her to get into a good university in the future.
Moreover, Yang Xueguang also said to take care of Xiang Minjia, and she could not refuse.
Yang Xueguang raised his head and glanced at Yang Mingyuan: "Dad, what are you talking about?"
"Xiumei, Guang'er said that you should take care of Minjia. You can't refuse. I'm really worried about asking for a nanny!" Yang Mingyuan put down his chopsticks, took a cigarette, lit it and took a puff: "Since Guang'er said that this girl will be easy to take exams in the future.
When I go to university, let the girl go to study with you and take care of Minjia. I will take care of the little business at home and go to the capital every now and then to see you. I will leave after this new year!"
Zheng Xiumei saw that her husband also agreed, so she stopped talking and said in a nagging voice: "Then where should we live?"
Yang Yafang immediately cheered. She was going to the capital to study. Many of her classmates had never even been to Sichuan or taken a train. But when her eyes touched her mother's face, the little girl suddenly became quiet.
"Mom, we already have a house. You don't have to worry about this. All you have to do is buy groceries and cook for Minjia. Don't worry about anything else!"
Yang Xueguang stretched out his hand and pinched his sister's little face: "Xiaofang, would you like to follow your sister-in-law to the capital to study?"
"Okay!" Yang Yafang said crisply. As she spoke, her small eyes secretly looked at her mother's face. Zheng Xiumei smiled and decided to go and take care of Minjia for a while.
He looked at his daughter who was cheering but not daring to make a sound. He couldn't help but laugh and glanced at her: "If you don't eat quickly, I won't take you to the capital if you don't obey me!"