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Chapter 201 The problem of destination

Without getting close, the provincial party committee is not as good as Yongping. Zongcang is using skills according to the national statutory holiday. Qingyun calculated the time and it was too late to go home, so he simply called the other elders to come to Rongcheng for the New Year. As for the material issues Zhao Jiayao had, Zhang Qingyun entrusted Chen Yunshan to fully deal with it.

In the twelfth lunar month, the traditional Chinese New Year, Zhang Denian and Yin Su'e came to Chengdu, and happened to meet the annual summary meeting of the General Office. The cadres above the office had to attend, so Zhang Qingyun had to arrange the task of taking over his parents to Wang Qi. He told the two parents' addresses through a text message on his mobile phone.

When Zhang Qingyun finished the meeting, he saw that all the phones were missed calls, and it was basically called by Zhang Denian and his two old men. He called back. The two old men had already arrived home, so he couldn't wait to drive home.

When they drove downstairs, Zhang Qingyun parked the car and was about to go upstairs. His eyes turned black and he almost fainted. Zhang Denian and his two elders were coming out of the stairwell and were actually with Ni Qiuyue. What's going on?

"Dad, mom!" Zhang Qingyun shouted unnaturally.

As soon as the two old men looked up, Yin Su'e walked up quickly, holding hands and touching her head, almost looking at her teeth. Zhang Qingyun glanced at Ni Qiuyue and said unnaturally: "Hello!"

Ni Qiuyue nodded as if nothing had happened and said with a smile: Xiao Zhang, I met the two elders at the stairs just now. The two elders were playing downstairs. I said why are you hanging out with you? When you chat, you are really your parents! Are you filial? Take your parents to celebrate the New Year?"

Zhang Qingyun smiled embarrassedly, always feeling very awkward, so he turned his head and said to the two old people: "What are you doing?"

"I also asked if we were going to do it. There was nothing at home, I had to buy oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, pots, basins, spoons and bowls. It just so happened that this daughter also said she wanted to go to the market, so we would go together," said Yin Su'e.

Zhang Qingyun blushed and smiled embarrassedly. In front of his parents, he was always just a child. After looking at Ni Qiuyue, Ni Qiuyue hurriedly said to the second elders: "Uncle and Auntie, I will accompany you to buy it! My family and Xiao Zhang used to be a colleague, but now they go to the city to work, and I am the only one left at home."

Zhang Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief. Ni Qiuyue was making her feel at ease. Women's thoughts were really too difficult to figure out. It would be better if she had her accompany her father and mother to visit the market. Some things would be better without hiding them.

"Sister-in-law, haven't you and Mayor Gao gone to the capital to celebrate the New Year this year? Zhang Qingyun said casually.

"Oh, how can I have time? They have to be on duty during the Chinese New Year. I am going to sort out the matter here and take a few days to pass." Ni Qiuyue said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said to Yin Su'e: "Then you go to the market! I won't go. I've been running for a day and I'm so bored." Then he was about to take out his wallet, but Yin Su'e held it down and said: "Your dad and I don't want you to raise it. We all have a pension. If you are tired, go and rest!"

The city is right next to the community, and several people walked over. Zhang Qingyun looked at the backs of the three of them, shook his head, and said intimately: "Ni Qiuyue, Ni Qiuyue, when can I let go of it!"

When the twelfth lunar month is flying, the inspection office has experienced little work. Zhang Qingyun simply took two days off. His life has indeed been regular these days. When his parents come and have a home, they have basically rejected the social engagements they can do. They usually go home to accompany their parents at night. Enjoy the warmth of the family. If Geng Shuang is by her side, it will be more perfect.

Zhang Denian and his elders are very satisfied now. This time, they saw their son promising in Rongcheng. They have a car and a house, and they are also an official in the province. They are so happy. They are bored when they call their colleagues and relatives and friends in Yongping. They mainly talk about what they have seen and heard in Rongcheng these days. They are all about sesame and mung beans, and they are happy.

The two old men no longer mentioned Zhang Qingyun’s girlfriend’s affairs. The son has grown up now and has become an official in the provincial capital. He has his own plans. He is the two old men and women who have been in the countryside for a lifetime come in and mess around, and he is afraid that he will delay his future.

When Zhang Qingyun thought of Geng Shuang, he felt a little more expectant. This girl should return to China next month! Now, basically every two or three days, the two have to make a phone call, and Zhang Qingyun's long-distance phone bills cost tens of thousands of yuan.

In the evening, Zhang Qingyun accompanied her parents to the park and went home to take a shower in the bathroom. The cell phone outside kept ringing, and Yin Su'e shouted. Zhang Qingyun just told her not to worry, saying that she would call back after taking a shower.

Unexpectedly, the mobile phone stopped. The landline rang again. This time Yin Su'e went to answer the phone. After Zhang Qingyun finished taking a shower, she came out wearing a nightgown and saw Yin Su'e's face strange expression, but her eyebrows were full of joy. He couldn't help but frown and said:

"Mom, who called the phone high just now?"

"I don't know. A girl, I told her that you were taking a shower and he wanted you to reply. She called her and said that she had just called your cell phone Yin Su'e said, while she looked at Zhang Denian. Both old people had a happy look in their eyes, and their son might have a girlfriend again.

"Cough! Cough!" Zhang Qingyun coughed awkwardly, took his cell phone from the coffee table, and saw that he was not answering the call, "Ji Bin Demon?" Ling Xuefei? Zhang Qingyun's expression immediately became a little unnatural.

When Zhang Denian and the other two were overjoyed when they saw Zhang Qingyun's expressions, Yin Su'e pulled Zhang Denian and said that the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen had not been cleaned up yet, so the two left the living room.

Zhang Qingyun called Ling Xuefei and said with a smile: "Ling Daxing, call me if you have anything to do.

"You are still laughing? I'm capturing you now, right? Who are you with just now? Your girlfriend? Ling Xuefei said sourly.

"Cough." Zhang Qingyun was choked by him, and he couldn't help but laugh and said!" What are you? My mother has such a young ghost day,

"Huh?" Ling Xuefei said in surprise on the other end of the phone. Zhang Qingyun could imagine her expression through the phone, and her heart couldn't help but feel agitation.

"Comrade Zhang Qingyun, I am now in Rongcheng, and I am participating in the shooting of Jiangnan TV's Spring Festival Gala online. I am very tired and bored. What should I do?" After pondering for a while, Ling Xuefei said pitifully.

"What should I do? Cold salmon! You won't want me to come out so late to accompany you, right? This lonely man and widow have a bad influence!" Zhang Qingyun smiled. At this time, he was very relaxed and he didn't speak as usual.

Su.

"You" Ling Xuefei snorted, but suddenly said cheerfully: "Now by the beginning of next year, I happen to have no performance, so I am going to stay in Rongcheng, why not "hehe, I would like to invite your family to visit me?"

Zhang Qingyun frowned and thought to himself: "How could there be no performance? The Spring Festival should be the busiest time for artists, right? Alas! Have you been so popular since the rumors of raising a scandal?

Ling Xuefei spat at Zhang Qingyun and said after a long time, "Don't you understand my situation? I have missed so many text messages to you! What's not popular anymore, artists are also human beings, and I want to celebrate the Spring Festival too!"

Then she changed the subject and said, "Do you agree? You don't think about it. I'm so bored alone! I don't look like you and have family members."

"What did you say?" Zhang Qingyun snorted and said angrily: "Don't say these things in the future. Can I say it if I come or not? You just like to be petty, okay, let's do this first. I'll ask my parents tomorrow and see what the old man means before saying it.

After saying that, Zhang Qingyun hung up the phone immediately. He was not interested in being angry just now, but what he most disliked was that women act coquettishly and had goose bumps all over when watching the entertainment program on the TV station. He didn't want Ling Xuefei to get that habit, and it was difficult for friends to do that.

"Qingyun! Why are you full of anger? Have you quarreled with someone?" Yin Su'e came to the living room at some point and said suddenly.

"Ah?" Zhang Qingyun was startled. Then he muttered unhappily: "Why do you always like to eavesdrop on other people's phone calls? Do they have the right to do it?"

Yin Su'e smiled embarrassedly, but her eyes turned pale. She then smiled and said, "Is it someone who wants to invite us to visit us? Why are you so angry? Nowadays, it's different. It's okay for girls to be generous and take the initiative? It just so happened that your dad and I are here too. Why don't you meet them?"

Zhang Qingyun almost fainted. Where is this? This mother said she was hiding from the kitchen to wash dishes. She turned out to be eavesdropping on her phone. He felt a little overwhelmed and waved her hand and said, "Let's talk about this, let's talk about it! I'm a little tired and want to rest early!"

Early in the morning, before Zhang Qingyun got up, the phone came. Zhang Qingyun grabbed the phone in a daze: "Hey! Hey!"

"That" Qingyun, have you told my uncle and aunt?" Ling Xuefei's voice came from the phone. He was hesitant, as if he was a little nervous.

Zhang Qingyun stood up from the bed, and the quilt was lifted, and a gust of cold wind poured in. He immediately woke up and patted his head and said, "Not yet? At that time, did you call here?"

"Well? Are you still sleeping?" Ling Xuefei said in surprise, "They got up early and now they are driving into the city. You can get downstairs in a few minutes.

"What?" Zhang Qingyun was shocked. He raised his hand to look at his watch and said, "It's fierce." Then he thought that Ling Jiafei had come by her. He felt something was wrong. This is a community, but it's different from where she lives. If someone sees it, it will be a big trouble.

This girl is the same. It’s very risky. Don’t she know?

"That" Xue Fei! You should do that. Let's go to Fengshan, my parents and I will clean up and come over. You can go over and prepare first?" Zhang Qingyun said quickly.

"Yeah" OK, OK! I'll sell something, I'll go back immediately. By the way, my uncle and white mother like it

Ling Xuefei was halfway through the conversation, and Zhang Qingyun hung up the phone. What he hated was the little girl who was whispering. After getting up and coughing, Zhang Denian and the other two had breakfast early. Yin Su'e prepared breakfast for Zhang Qingyun while nagging that raising a child is not as good as raising a daughter. She is old and can't take care of herself.

I heard Zhang Qingyun's ears were irritated. But I felt very warm in my heart. Over the past few years, I have become older and older. However, everyone usually wears masks and everyone is polite. Only when I am with my family can they be real. Dad and mom's eyes are always a child. Maybe I will become a provincial leader or a child in the future. Isn't this feeling actually a kind of warmth?

"Okay, okay! Don't nag. Come on, work on breakfast. After breakfast, we have to visit their house?" Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but say.

"Huh?" Yin Su'e was stunned. She then smiled and said repeatedly that the hot breakfast had accelerated a lot, and she even hummed a little tune in her mouth.

When Zhang Qingyun and his family arrived at Ling Xuefei's villa in Fengshan District, they had already spoken. Zhang Qingyun even regretted making this decision. Dad, my mother is facing a great enemy. What's the surname of that daughter? How old is that daughter? What gift should we bring to that daughter?

This trick caused Zhang Qingyun to collapse and kept telling them that they were just ordinary friends, but the two old men couldn't listen at all, and even scolded Zhang Qingyun for his nerves. He was busy with just a few people, and he still went into the piano shop and went up to the second floor. The two old men secretly vent their tongues, and couldn't help but wonder in their hearts whose daughter is this? This house is so big and so grand? Both of them were a little restrained for a moment.

Ling Xuefei cleaned the villa today, almost spotless. However, Zhang Qingyun still felt that there was less weather than last time. The key is that the winter is now bleak and the weather is gone. Ling Xuefei is really lonely living alone in such a big house.

"Qingbing!"

Zhang Qingyun turned his head and his eyes lit up. For the first time, he saw Ling Xuefei wearing such a simple and snow-white down jacket. There was a hat, ordinary jeans, white flat shoes under his feet. He also wore a pair of black and white gloves on his hands, and his face was flushed.

She was originally a sexy woman, a stunning monster, but she looked like a student in this outfit, especially her head was tied into a ponytail, which was a standard student dress.

However, no matter how she wears clothes, it is difficult to hide her peerless charm. Just standing there so often, Zhang Qingyun felt dizzy, with a different charm and a different temptation

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Zhang Qingyun is like this, and Zhang Denian and his two elders are even more reserved. This daughter is like tofu, so watery that people dare not touch her. Is this really our Qingyun’s girlfriend?

"Is this my uncle or aunt?" Ling Xuefei smiled reservedly, and then warmly greeted him and said respectfully: "Hello uncle or aunt! My name is Ling Xuefei, Qingyun's friend. Welcome your second elder to visit me."

"Okay! OK! OK!" Yin Su'e said ok three times, but her eyes stared at Ling Xuefei's face without removing it, and her movements were a little stiff.

"Get into the house! Come into the house!" Zhang Qingyun stepped forward and supported the old man, then looked at Ling Xuefei, and joked: "When the guest comes, he should invite others into the house first, and then exchange greetings. It's cold outside.

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"Oh, yes! I'll come. Please, you two elders, and Aunt Feng will prepare for tea!" Ling Xuefei blushed and said in a hurry. It turned out that she was also very nervous, and this anxious seemed a little at a loss.

Zhang Denian and the other two looked at each other and nodded secretly. Ling Xuefei's nervousness made their hearts relax. This daughter is probably her son's girlfriend. Otherwise, how would the old lady be nervous when she sees us old man?

After thinking about this, the two looked at Ling Xuefei's eyes and looked different. Yin Su'e was even more happy. What a good daughter! Don't mention her beautiful appearance. The most difficult thing is to be polite, and it looks like she is successful in her career. Isn't she a good match with our son?

Several people entered the living room, and the maid respectfully served tea. Ling Xuefei sat next to Yin Su'e very carelessly. She was a person who often performed on stage and was very good at adjusting the atmosphere. The two of them chatted in a while.

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Xuefei. Unexpectedly, this girl had this trick. She chatted with her mother intimately. And she didn't neglect her and her father, and she turned out to be a delicate person!

"Qingyun. We'll have dinner in a while. Why don't we take the time to go to the yard now? There are flowers that I specially transported from the south!" Ling Xuefei raised his eyes and suggested to Zhang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun was indeed sitting boring, so he nodded. Several people went downstairs, and An Xuefei naturally put his arms around Yin Su'e's arm to help her walk. When Zhang Qingyun went downstairs, he realized that the yard was much larger from above.

It turns out that the flowers are compact, and they are all potted southern varieties. Zhang Qingyun doesn’t know much about flowers, but only thinks they are arranged beautifully. Unexpectedly, Ling Xuefei’s lifestyle is really not a fraud, it is indeed very particular.

Zhang Qingyun looked at the flowers, and the two old men looked at the house. The gym, swimming pool, underground garage, and luxurious sports cars in the garage. The two old men had never seen such a style before. They were stunned for a moment, but they felt worried in their hearts.

If our son really wants to marry such a wife, I don’t know if he can get married. The old man’s anxiety about gains and losses is particularly obvious in the two old episodes.

Ling Xuefei walked in front with Yin Su'e. Zhang Qingyun and Zhang Denian and his son were dragged back and visited Ling Xuefei's villa. Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but sigh that celebrities are really too rich. The management fee for this villa is probably not enough for one year!

Zhang Qingyun thought this way, but Ling Xuefei had another idea. She realized that she had made a fool. He keenly felt the change in Yin Su'e's expression. He felt something was wrong in his heart and secretly called himself a fool.

Then he thought of Zhang Qingyun. Zhang Qingyun often said something, that is, he and he are from two worlds, and this sentence lies like a natural barrier in front of the two, and it is impossible to further restrain the relationship between them.

She and Zhang Qingyun have known each other for several years. They have been in contact since Zhang Qingyun was in the Party School. Over the past few years, Ling Xuefei has gradually gotten to know Zhang Qingyun. It doesn’t matter if she understands this. She feels that she can’t help but think about him from time to time, and she can’t help asking for text messages before she is at night or in her spare time. This has almost become an indispensable part of her life.
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