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124、Important

It is so whistling by the wind, and it is difficult to see pedestrians on the streets under the night. It is of course the most comfortable to stay in a warm home. After dinner, Chen Guobin ignored Mei Lanxiang's dissuasion and was used to driving out shopping. He found that he was more and more enjoying the feeling of relaxing in the car. It was warmer in the car, and it was even more pleasant to hear the wind outside the car. It was better to have a car!

The county town is still the same county town, but at the end of the year, although there were not many people on the road, Chen Guobin fully felt that the vitality of this small town suddenly increased a lot. He saw that there were many more lights in thousands of families, and they were generally brighter. It can be imagined that in many families, the main middle-aged and young people who worked hard all year round had already broken through the difficult obstacles of the Spring Festival travel rush and returned to their long-lost home. The increase was not only not only the number of people, but also the harmonious warmth after reunion. This is the main reason why Chen Guobin felt that the atmosphere was obviously different.

Chen Guobin once felt in the Pearl River Delta for a period of time, even the countryside had been urbanized, with streets, factories and a population of people, but he could not find a sense of peace and found that it was like staying in a huge factory. In fact, such places were mainly migrant workers, and their existence was mainly for production, so they had a serious lack of normal social atmosphere. It was hard for Chen Guobin to imagine how boring it would be to stay in such an environment for a long time. He obviously felt that the mainland should have a much more life atmosphere.

For Pingjiang City, at least this short period of time around the Chinese New Year was its most energetic moment. Although shortly after the Chinese New Year, groups of people would bring big bags and small bags to the army of population movement and continue to embark on a journey of survival in another place. Chen Guobin sincerely hoped that there would be fewer and fewer phenomena to leave his hometown. He also thought that if the development of Pingjiang went smoothly, it would probably allow more people to choose to stay in their hometown, so that it would gradually restore its already angry and continue to expand...

When I got home and went to the study, Chen Guobin found that Zhao Yaqin, who was like a clockwork pendulum, was lazy and on strike again (he has always highly supported this kind of strike). She could sleep so well when leaning on the chair, but there were two lines of indecent traces on her face, just like a little huā cat.

On the desk in front of her, a small photo album as big as a palm was spread out. What fell into Chen Guobin's eyes was a warm photo of Zhao Yaqin's family of three. However, Zhao Yaqin on her was at most twelve years old.

She was dressed like a super little princess, with a pure and bright smile on her face (it was too different from her usual old-fashioned performance now), and was happily sandwiched in the middle by her parents. In this photo, Chen Guobin had a little more affection for Sun Daiyu, who looked at her pretty young. It was not because of her youth, but from the expression she enjoyed on her face, she could feel that she was not very secular at that time, at least far from being so disgusting today seventeen or eighteen years later. Time usually makes people become more mature and secular, and perhaps maturity and secular are synonyms.

This was the first time Chen Guobin saw a photo of Zhao Yaqin's si family. After glanced at him, he didn't look at it anymore, and sat down next to him and waited for her to wake up naturally. In short, Zhao Yaqin seemed to have not been home for three years. Although she had always looked strong and stubborn, Chen Guobin certainly would not think that her heart was made of iron and would miss home, especially during the holidays.

Zhao Yaqin opened her cherry mouth and yawned lazyly. She finally woke up with her eyes open. She suddenly found the guy who was peeking at her face next to her. She was immediately angry and glared at her, "Why are you like this? You can't scare you!" On the other hand, she quickly closed the album on the table.

Chen Guobin smiled dissatisfiedly and looked earnest: "Don't you plan to go home this Spring Festival?"

Zhao Yaqin felt soft and frowned: "Do you want me to go back?"

"Parents are always parents. You haven't been home for three years, and you don't have many three years in your life."

Zhao Yaqin was silent for a moment.

"Yaqin, let's go back." Chen Guobin looked sincere, "I won't accompany you this time. There is less time, so I will destroy the atmosphere and make everyone feel bad, so that your return home will have little meaning. Going home is not to anger people, but to warm people's hearts for my son."

"Okay... Zhao Yaqin finally nodded. "I left on the morning of the first day of the Chinese New Year. On New Year's Eve, I have to go to the construction site to comfort me, and I have to spend the New Year with Aunt Mei." After pausing, she said seriously again: "Guobin, don't worry, I will not be affected by my family. So what's going on, it's still like that."

Chen Guobin felt a little amused and cried, and the eyes he had looked at were a little more concerned: "Don't think too much, going home is not a political task. At that time, you should not speak a little. If you hear bad words, just pretend you didn't hear it..." A lot of long-winded explanations made Zhao Yaqin's head a little big, and she almost didn't want to reply.

After urging Zhao Yaqin to go to bed early, Chen Guobin also got early, but it was already Sichuan point.

He turned his body and looked down the corner of the curtain. The study on the second floor of a small building dozens of meters away was still on. This was Dong Wanning's home. Since she moved to the courtyard, Chen Guobin could feel her presence almost every night. Of course, he was much more worry-free. He no longer had to go to the alleys on the street to wait and take a look at him occasionally. Usually he could meet him every few days at work, and Dong Wanning would occasionally come to visit him. However, after returning from that public-paid trip, Chen Guobin obviously paid attention to his proper position and did not show excessive care. Dong Wanning also paid great attention to keeping a distance from him, but was highly advised by Xu Shuyan.

At this moment, Chen Guobin couldn't help but think about how they and sisters celebrated this New Year? Although it is not a problem to celebrate the New Year happily with their optimistic spirit, they will definitely long for warmth in their hearts. Like the years when the three of them spent together, Chen Guobin personally took the initiative and resolutely sent them to the TV and wait for their mouths to open their mouths. Making New Year's Eve dinner for the loved ones and waiting for the New Year's Eve dinner for the loved ones, they all feel very beautiful and have endless aftertaste.

Compared to the last time before the Chinese New Year, when he was reborn for less than many days, he was in a bad mood. Now Chen Guobin has obviously gained a lot of peace. In the year of rebirth, every bit of it has been subtly affecting his heart, cherishing what is around him more, rather than being often immersed in the past.

Mei Lanxiang has worked tirelessly to prepare for the New Year during this period. There are a lot of New Year goods purchased. It is not a problem to eat it on the window or in the refrigerator for three months. The New Year atmosphere at home is full of...

On New Year's Eve, although the holiday has not officially started, everyone's hearts are floating when they go to work. Listening to the continuous sound of firecrackers that have been ringing in broad daylight, what would it be strange if you still have the mood to do?

In fact, after the morning of symbolizing xing, it was basically disbanded. Except for leaving some leaders to take turns on duty, Chen Guobin was unceremonious and arranged for himself to be on duty at the fourth day of the lunar calendar. He did not want to pay too much attention to the leader's style of leading by example. Zhao Yaqin had to go home and came to the fifth day of the lunar calendar to take duty at the fifth day of the lunar calendar.

Maggie Zhou called again. During this period, she would make one or two phone calls every day at work. Although she couldn't say a few nonsense every time, because Chen Guobin was obviously not as quarrel as before. Despite this, Maggie Zhou was still keen to bother that guy from time to time, but she didn't believe that he could really turn around and hear his voice, and it felt that she was not particularly annoying.

"What are the plans for the New Year...ah?" Zhou Ma Yu asked enthusiastically on the phone.

"No plan..., wait for food." Chen Guobin was listless and said, "Sleep more."

Maggie Zhou said angrily: "No pursuit at all, decadent!"

Jing Guobin snorted and disdained: "Sister, what are you not decadent in pursuit?"

"Sleep!" Zhou Ma Yu said with a slight remark. "It's been a year since I finally got exhausted and I should have a good rest."

"That's all." Chen Guobin curled his lips and yawned. "I won't say much, I'm going to go home for the New Year after get off work. Isn't you going to get off work in the scenic area yet?" I'm just about to get off.

"Mama Zhou angrily said again, "Hmph, you are also a member of the scenic area, don't forget your own xing."

"I understand, you are the director and I am the deputy director." Chen Guobin shook his head and said to her often whispered words. "The New Year is coming soon, so I'd better save my mouth temporarily. I wish you a happy Chinese New Year."

"Well. You are the same..."

Dong Wanning in the office received a call from Xu Shuyan at the same time, warmly invited her and Dong Yining to go to the city for the New Year together, which made her feel a little sad during this festival and couldn't help but feel warm and happy to accept it...

Zhao Yaqin went to the scene of Xinping Highway in the afternoon and expressed the enthusiastic care of the Pingjiang County Government to the vast army of road repairs. Before it was dark, they symbolized early together. After completing the political task, they couldn't wait to rush home with Xiang Xiaolan. At this time, it was just dark, but Mei Lanxiang was watching TV happily alone.

"Aunt Mei, what is Guobin doing?" Zhao Yaqin asked enthusiastically.

"I'm rushing to make the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen." As he said, Mei Lanxiang, who was still enjoying her face, was a little angry, but "This guy doesn't want me to do anything he said."

Zhao Yaqin was aware of her for a moment, but she was also very high, and her voice was a little choked: "Only Aunt Mei is always you take care of us, so you should enjoy it. I'll help you too..."

Looking at Miss Zhao unskilledly tying her apron to the kitchen, Mei Lanxiang shook her head and smiled bitterly, but her heart felt very warm.

"Wow, so many. Guobin, I'll help you."

Hearing Miss Zhao's enthusiastic voice, Chen Guobin felt very furious. At this time, he had already prepared several basins and spread them on the stove. He had all the chickens, ducks, fish, meat, and radishes, and was just waiting to be cooked. At this critical moment, if she was overturned by a basin or two, this year would be untied.

"What are you doing? Go out!" Chen Guobin turned around and frowned, waved his hand to drive people away. "If you have time, please accompany Aunt Mei. Just have Lou here."

Humph, kindness is not rewarded! Zhao Yaqin was angry, but she knew that the guy was actually tingly enthusiastic, and pouted, "I know. Thank you for your hard work."

"You should talk more about this to Aunt Mei. Don't know how to eat and drink all day long. Thank you should not just keep it in your heart, but show it more in words." Chen Guobin sighed lightly, "We are usually too used to it, just as Aunt Mei is natural to take care of us. You can't always do this. You must know how to be grateful." He also said this to himself. In fact, his sense of gratitude is not much higher than that of Miss Zhao. He is also used to it by Mei Lan's fragrant clothes.

"Yes." Zhao Yaqin also felt ashamed, "Then I'm going out."

With firecrackers rumbling outside, Chen Guobin's big dinner was finally freshly released, and the fragrant smell had long since floated into the living room, making the three ladies watching the Spring Festival Gala so happy.

At the critical moment, if there is a man at home, he can still stand upright.

As a person who has returned from a civilized world, Chen Guobin is very enlightened and has no habit of shooting firecrackers and polluting the environment (the key is that he is an old man, and he really doesn't have the mood to shoot firecrackers). The four of them sat together in front of the TV, watching the Spring Festival Gala while eating the super New Year's Eve dinner made by Director Chen himself. Among them, Mei Lanxiang's appetite is unprecedentedly good. She probably usually eats too much herself and is more aesthetically tired. This meal was made by the guy she spoiled. Even if it is very unpalatable, she will pretend to be very delicious. Of course, she really thinks it is very delicious, and she is a little angry. Mei Lanxiang also wants to save face. The professional chef is defeated by the temporary kitchen and is not convinced, especially that guy has basically never made it, and this talent is too annoying.

"Come on, come on, make an appointment with 98... Let's make an appointment with the warm memories... Let's make an appointment with the eternal youth... Let's make an appointment with each other year, no matter how far away it is..."

Listening to Faye Wong and Na Ying's sound of nature that was like a different world, Chen Guobin was inadvertently touched, and Zhao Yaqin accidentally saw a little flash in his eyes, and she said that he, a man, was too sentimental. Miss Zhao also missed her past youth, and she also had a little flash in her eyes.

Before get off work at noon, Chen Guobin called Dong Wanning and learned from the side that she was going to the city for the New Year, which was a lot of relief. No matter how he didn't like Xu Shuyan, he was sincere to the Dong sisters, and at least they wouldn't be alone.

At this time, at Xu Shuyan's home, Dong Yining also heard the classic old song "Meeting 98". A while ago, she seemed to have a little fading mood, and was stirred up again, and she couldn't help but shed a few drops of tears. Listening to it, Dong Wanning was also a little sad, and she couldn't help thinking of that person in her mind. The invisible barriers during this period made her a little uncomfortable, and she occasionally missed her encounters and the little things afterwards, and that feeling became more and more special...

Before dawn on the first day of the first day, Chen Guobin got up and cooked the big meal. The first meal of the New Year was equally significant. Once again, Mei Lanxiang, who had forgotten her belongings for a while, ended up being happy. However, she found that it was really good to be lazy in the morning in the winter. In fact, this was not that she really wanted to be lazy, but that before going to bed last night, the guy seriously warned her not to get up early and to show off herself. Mei Lanxiang was not a completely disobedient person. Occasionally, she would be very obedient, like and enjoy that guy's performance.

It was still early after the meal, the four of them got on the board of Chen Guobin and set off for the provincial capital, but they were planning to take Zhao Yaqin and Xiang Xiaolan to return to Zhao Yaqin's parents' home by plane. As for pulling Mei Lanxiang, Chen Guobin didn't want her to stay alone at home during this festival. After sending her back, he also wanted to go to Lingyang's parents' home to pay New Year's greetings, so he simply brought Mei Lanxiang with him. Although he didn't bring his wife and aunt to pay New Year's greetings, he felt that there was a little that. Chen Guobin was a person who ignored the meticulousness in the big business.

"Yaqin, don't think a lot these days, rest with peace of mind..."

At the airport, Chen Guobin ignored Mei Lanxiang and Xiang Xiaolan was present. He gave County Magistrate Zhao seriously again without any face. He made County Magistrate Zhao grit his teeth while his brain was big, and finally waved and ran away quickly, getting rid of the long-lasting guy. (To be continued...
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