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Chapter 81 The Birthday of the Commander of the Guard

Xue Zhengqi's tone was sonorous and his evil spirit was revealed. He obviously knew what Mr. Xue is doing in Mingzhu now.

Xue Xiang smiled and said, "You know that you are poking behind me. Don't you be a yamen? You can go around and go around, but that's right. No matter how ugly you say it, you have to say it with great sound, right?"

"Hahaha……"

Xue Zhengqun's hearty laughter came from the phone, "Okay, you're poor at a young age, but I don't have time to argue with you, I have to catch a plane later. By the way, I'll call you today, so I'll ask you to attend a banquet for you. The little guard of the East China Sea Fleet will have a fiftieth birthday today. You can attend. By the way, don't forget to bring your good girl with you!"

After Xue Xiang responded, he told him to take care of his health. After hanging up the phone, he pressed the phone.

Xue Xiang was not very worried about Xue Anyuan's body. With Lao Gu, a national doctor and national martial arts expert, there was no problem with the master's body. Just listening to his voice just now, you can tell that the master is full of energy and strong in spirit.

After hanging up the phone, Xue Xiang looked at the time. It had already passed eleven o'clock. He was afraid that the time of the birthday party would not be close. He hurried out and rushed downstairs.

Although he was in a hurry, Xue Xiang also controlled the speed, so he didn't want to wait at the school gate for a long time. When the bell rang, his car just turned off the fire in front of the school gate.

Soon after, the little guy and a few friends ran out in a frenzy. He saw Xue Xiang's car, waved his hand with his friends and rushed straight over.

The little guy's daily dress is bought by President Liu, all of which are famous children's clothing abroad. At this moment, the little guy is wearing a black sweater, a water-ground white jeans on the lower body, and a pair of black round-toed calfskin shoes. He is dressed in avant-garde and exquisitely.'

Originally, Xue was unwilling to dress like this little guy. He thought it was a trendy person. He was not good for children. At least in the 1980s, he seemed a little out of place. However, Xiao Ni, who was not stubborn, could not use the four thousand golds of the Xue family who loved to be stinky, and finally made her a villain come true.

"Where to eat at noon and what to eat?"

He climbed into the passenger seat and patted the car door. The little man asked with his mouth tilted.

Although Xue Xiang is not busy with work, he will inevitably go from 8 to 5. As time goes by, he naturally has no leisure to cook. On weekdays, he either takes the little guy out to find the restaurant, or packs it from the restaurant and takes it back.

Fortunately, these years, the ingredients are fresh and the business is just beginning to flourish. Those shops that make money are basically extinct and eat outside. It’s safe to be safe.

Xue Xiang reached out and knocked her head, "I know how to eat it, but I will become a little whiter after eating it."

The little guy followed Mr. Xue, and he had a good meal all day long. He really had a lot of roundness. Fortunately, he looked smart and had a small face still delicate, so he couldn't tell how fat he looked.

The little guy rolled his eyes and stretched out his small hands. He squeezed hard on his round belly. As expected, he really swung out a bucket ring, and in an instant, his delicate little eyebrows collapsed.

Xue Xiang was funny. For fear that she would be worried about her, she came to make trouble for herself again and quickly remedy her: "It's okay, you are at the age of growing up. When you get a piece of your body, you will naturally lose weight."

The little guy knew what it meant to draw. She had been worried about gaining weight. Mr. Xue also used this statement to comfort her.

However, Xue Xiang's words are not effective at this moment. The little man hasn't grown much over the years. He is half a head shorter than the lesbians in her class, and he is even less like an older brother and sister. They are all tall and tend to grow into small radishes.

She touched her head quietly, and the little guy stopped talking, frowned and sat aside for worry. She was afraid that she would never grow up like Xiaobai.

Xue Xiang knew her thoughts and comforted her: "Don't worry, your second sister and I are not as tall as you. When you go in another two years, we will surely grow taller!"

Mr. Xue is not a fool. Just looking at the size of his sister, the little guy is not much lower. The little guy is not tall now, it is just a result of partial food. Then, I can make more big stick bones and make soup for several months, and it will be effective.

When the little man got Xue Xiang's words, he immediately became energetic. When he thought about the eldest brother and the second sister, he was the same. This was normal. His face suddenly spread and he began to smug Xue Xiang's arm, saying that it would be better to be shorter than the second sister in the future. When he was taller, he would look thinner. Oh, I really don't want to grow up.

Xue Xiang looked at this arrogant and cute sister, and she could only shake her head.

When the car turned to the Xingfu Pastry Shop, Xue Xiang parked the car. Although he celebrated his uncle's birthday this time, the juniors had to prepare a birthday gift when they came to the door. Although Xue Xiang had never seen the guard commander of the East China Sea Fleet, Xue Anyuan had introduced on the phone that he was his uncle's old subordinate, and he was also an old man who had just been separated from the old army during the war, and he was considered his own person.

Therefore, Xue Xiangbei's birthday gift does not need to be valuable, it only needs to be able to live up to the face, but it can meet the face and meet the situation. Apart from this longevity peach, there seems to be nothing else to replace.

"Eat bread for lunch?" The little guy was wearing the buttery bread in the glass cabinet, and his little face turned pale. "I don't want to eat it. I heard from my second sister that eating greasy food makes you fat!"

After greeting the pastry shop, Xue Xiang picked up the best birthday peaches and gave them a gift box, and smiled and said, "Take you to a banquet at noon. This pastry is for gifts!"

As soon as Xue Xiang finished speaking, he heard a familiar male voice coming from behind him, "Director Xue is so happy when he had a banquet, but he told me that Lao Tie would run into me and he couldn't leave me no matter what he said!"

Xue Xiangxunsheng looked at it. It was Tie Jin, deputy director of the municipal bureau whom he worked with a few days ago. At this moment, Tie Jin was holding a yellow bread in one hand and was walking from a distance, thrusting his mouth into his mouth with big mouthfuls.

After working together, Xue Xiang had a good impression of Director Tie. When he met him here, he naturally had to exchange greetings, so he reached out to go far away.

The two of them exchanged a few greetings. Director Tie saw the little guy beside Xue Xiang, and stuffed another bread that was not chewed in his hand into the little guy's hand. He was so scared that the little guy had long forgotten some politeness and turned to the cat behind Xue Xiang.

To be honest, Tiejin is purely kind-hearted. In these days, things like bread are definitely more luxurious than ordinary families, because the materials for making, eggs, butter, sugar, and fine white flour are all in short supply.

Not to mention bread, ordinary county towns have never even found a bakery.

Tiejin thought the little guy was shy, so Xue Xiang smiled and declined for the little guy. He said that she didn't like sweet food, so he made excuses.

"What's wrong, the head of the police station, will use this to deal with it at noon?"

Butter bread is considered a luxury for ordinary families, but for the deputy director of the Tangtang Mingzhu Municipal Public Security Bureau, it is really unpredictable. Therefore, Xue Xiangfang asked this question.

Tie Jin and his two pieces of bread were wiped out and said with a smile: "We say we are the director of the Public Security Bureau, but in fact we are just a guard. How can we compare to your great director of the inspection office? It's not to be hiding. This time, you, Director Xue, have been dragged down by you. So this afternoon, noon, I have to have a meal with you at noon, otherwise I will lose a lot."

This Director Tie is not like him, Xue Yanei, with a strong backer and a strong background. This Director Tie was not very popular in the municipal bureau. After this incident, Director Zhao, the top leader, looked at him even more seriously, which made him stand aside in the bureau completely. Even the household registration and transportation work he was originally in charge were taken down and transferred to others, becoming a real empty tube.

"Isn't it just a meal? What a big deal. Let's go together. It's a banquet anyway, whoever eats it is not a meal!"

As he spoke, Xue Xiang took the packaging box handed over to the cabinet, led the little guy, and then called Director Tie to get into the car.

In fact, if someone else's birthday is on, Xue Xiang may not be called Tiejin, but this commander of the guard is not an outsider. He would naturally be much more casual about congratulating his birthday.

Furthermore, this Director Tie said this, obviously he was willing to get close to him, Mr. Xue, and Mr. Xue would not refuse people from a thousand miles away.

Because the time was almost over, Xue Xiang drove quickly after getting on the bus.

When Xue Xiang was on the phone, he heard Xue Anyuan say that he followed the map and did not go slowly.

The car left the city and headed towards remote places. The population was spreading and the vegetation gradually became thinner. Director Tie couldn't help but ask where the family was and why they lived so remotely. Judging from the situation, it seemed like they lived by the beach.

Sure enough, when I saw the sea from afar, the car finally stopped in front of an iron gate. After getting off the car, I looked into the iron gate. During this period, the vegetation was lush and the area was vast, which looked like a manor.

Xue Xiang had no invitation in his hand. He originally thought that when he entered the door, he had to pay a lot of money to call the owner and confirm his identity. However, at the door, he saw his license plate and looked at the gift box and the dress of his hand. He asked without asking at all, and then let it go.

It turned out that Commander Wei had a birthday, and he didn't want to hold a grand ceremony. The news of clinker came out that many military officials from the East China Military Region had come. Because they did not send invitations, many people had identities. The gatekeepers interrogated one by one, which was obviously rude. In addition, after a whole morning, many guests came and went, the host had already ordered the gatekeeper to stop and stop people.

Moreover, Xue Xiangren drove over and saw that he was an official at the sight. He even took out a gift box. The gatekeeper knew that he was here to celebrate Commander Wei's birthday, so he naturally would not be blocked.

It was easy to enter the door, but because no one was guiding me, people wandered along the main road, with flowers and willows along the distance, and mountains and rivers appeared frequently, making it a great place to enjoy the scenery.

After four or five minutes of travel, Tie Jin suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "I remember that this should be the jurisdiction of the East China Sea Fleet Base. Could it be that we attended the wedding banquet of a boss from the East China Sea Fleet?"

Xue Xiang nodded gently, and with a slap, Director Tie slapped his forehead and shouted in a squeak: "Director Xue misled me, Director Xue misled me. If I had known this, why would I join in the fun!"

ps: The place where Jiangnan lives is opened, the power is limited, and the call comes before cooking every afternoon, that is, it is past five o'clock. There is no way, and the update time will be in the evening every day. Please forgive me. (To be continued)

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