"This..."
Zhuang Tengdong at the other end of the phone is sitting in the insulation room, holding the phone in one hand and a thermos cup in the other hand. He is less than 40 years old, but he has a little white hair on his temples, especially when he hesitates after listening to the old sister's words, he looks like an elderly old man.
There's no way. Zhuang Tengdong has almost been on the plateau in the past six months. As the Deputy Secretary of the Party committee, deputy general manager and chief engineer of China's take-off, Zhuang Tengdong shoulders the development of the next generation of ultra-high factor aircraft and the fifth generation combat aircraft, so he doesn't stay on the plateau to see the scenery, But further more detailed and accurate research on the atmospheric environment and motion law above 3000 meters.
So Zhuang Tengdong was very busy during this period. If it hadn't been for the elder sister's reminder, he almost forgot his father's 70th birthday.
So he thought for a moment and said, "OK, I'll tell Lao Huang later, you don't need your private plane. Go back with the air force's transport-20 tomorrow."
"I'll just tell him about it. Don't talk about Huang Dongcheng when the old man is 70 years old. Even if his old man has to come over!"
Zhuang tengqiu doesn't think so, but Zhuang Tengdong at the other end of the phone has a bitter smile on his face.
His elder sister is like this. There is a strong mess at home and abroad. Now Huang Dongcheng, a senior official, chairman and general manager of China's take-off party, doesn't look at how he is in front of outsiders. He also looks like a pug at home. He should wear an apron to cook, do housework and do housework.
It was so pleasant that Zhuang Tengdong didn't know whether his brother-in-law was a masochist or a masochist.
But anyway, the couple's feelings are good. It's certain, but it's such a pair of model couples that they quarreled when they first met.
However, it is precisely because of this that the two people have a spark called love.
Of course, Huang Dongcheng himself is not too simple. His father is the first executive vice general manager of China. He was transferred to Huang Feng, general manager of Northeast Airlines Group.
It is the so-called tiger father has no dog son. After Huang Dongcheng graduated and was assigned to China's take-off, he began as a draftsman in the shipboard aircraft research institute, gradually grew into a cadre with both business management and technical ability, and finally became the successor of Zhuang Jianye. After the transition of song Yanan and Liu Lei as chairman and general manager, he finally became the leader of China's take-off.
Thinking about the events of that year, Zhuang Tengdong was in a trance, but he soon recovered. He immediately remembered something and asked, "by the way, elder sister, don't just ask me. Have you done it with dad?"
"Dad?"
Zhuang tengqiu was stunned for a moment and immediately photographed his forehead: "look at me. I just went to organize you. I forgot the protagonist of the old man!"
The voice didn't fall, so he hung up and dialed a number. As a result, no one answered after waiting for a long time
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Beside the Huanhe River on the outskirts of Huancheng, a large sunshade umbrella is inserted next to a recliner. Zhuang Jianye, who is already full of white hair, is leaning against it and dozing off. In front of him is a set of luxurious fishing gear, with a carbon fiber fishing rod supported on the support. The fish floats on the river in the distance fluctuate up and down. It is obvious that there are fish hooked.
But the problem is that the fishermen don't care. They are sleeping with drooling!
"Old man ~ ~ ~ old man? Alas ~ ~ ~ I said old villa leader ~ ~"
On the beach dozens of meters away from Zhuang Jianye, where is a small RV parked? Ning Xiaohui, with the same gray hair, is holding a spatula and calling Zhuang Jianye by the neck.
Zhuang Jianye woke up vaguely and stared at his wife: "what's your name? Don't you see I'm sleeping? Come to dinner when I finish this good dream!"
As soon as he turned around, he was ready to continue to sleep.
"Hey ~ ~ ~ I said, do you know where you are? I thought you were at home. This is beside the Huanhe river. I said to go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables. What are you talking about? Ah ~ ~ ~ I'm a good fisherman. I can't be hungry anywhere with my skills. Where's the fish? Now I ask you where's the fish?"
Ning Xiaohui was in a hurry as soon as she heard it. She had everything ready and waited for the fish to come out of the pot. The result was good. Zhuang Jianye fell asleep directly on the fishing couch. Seeing that the lunch was about to be lost, Ning Xiaohui rushed to Zhuang Jianye step by step and just woke Zhuang Jianye up.
Zhuang Jianye reacted that TM was not at home, but he still refused: "when did I say I was a little expert in fishing? Tm70 years old, I'm still a little expert, and the old pole is almost the same!"
"Now you know you're 70? You didn't say that when you came out a few days ago..." Ning Xiaohui glanced.
"What do I say?" Zhuang Jianye asked in surprise.
"Say you can take me around the world like a young man, romantic to white head, en... White hair, romantic?" Ning Xiaohui looked at Zhuang Jianye and asked.
Zhuang Jianye smiled. Ning Xiaohui snorted and was ready to ignore Zhuang Jianye. She went back to cook. Fortunately, she prepared two kilograms of ribs in advance, otherwise she would really eat the old godmother. She had no problem, but Zhuang Jianye couldn't stand it.
After so many years of hard work, Zhuang Jianye seems to be vigorous, but he also has a disease. In particular, the old stomach disease is very troublesome, and he will get sick if he doesn't pay attention.
Therefore, Ning Xiaohui pays special attention to diet.
But just as Ning Xiaohui was about to leave, Zhuang Jianye grabbed her arm and pulled it twice. She found that it didn't move. Ning Xiaohui couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Why are you an old man? Don't you want to eat lunch?... alas, you old man... Alas!"
As a result, Ning Xiaohui screamed before she finished saying this. Zhuang Jianye pulled him into his arms and kissed him with a big mouth.
"Hey, hey ~ ~ ~ is this romantic enough?"
After that, Zhuang Jianye said proudly.
"Bah ~ ~ ~ how old are you? Still so sad!" Ning Xiaohui spoke fiercely, but her face was red, which was obviously very useful.
Zhuang Jianye's laughter was even bigger: "what's the matter with being old? Who stipulates that you can't pursue romance when you are old?"
"Lao Lin, you should learn more and look at Lao Zhuang. Now you are still so passionate with sister Xiaohui. Look at you. It's shy to pull you to choose a square dance. Look at others..."
At this time, two people came not far away. Tang Lili scolded Lin Guanghua, who narrowed her eyes, carried her hands and held her head high. If it hadn't been for the content, she would have thought that the secretary would report to the master from a distance.
Obviously, Lin Guanghua has trained a pair of iron ears for so many years. Despite the tsunami, I am as quiet as a rabbit. The stable one is called a horse!