Xu Jianjun did not expect that he would achieve what he has today. Looking back on the past few decades, his official career has been smooth sailing. Of course, he always has a scale in his heart and will never do anything contrary to his conscience and moral bottom line.

His physical and mental parents are the children's life mentors. Only by setting an example for themselves can they set an example for their children and let them understand the principles of being a human being.

What should be done and what should not be done and what should not be done.

As for a child, the couple never said anything big to their children since childhood. They did it little by little for them to show them every little from the details of life, so that they could feel it from them even if they didn’t need the so-called big truth.

If you talk too much about the truth, it will make people feel resistant and even bored.

It is better to do something than to say ten thousand.

In the next two weeks, Ren Junran would bring his family to visit the old man. Half a month later, the weather in the imperial capital became completely cold. The four old men simply had a lot of burdens and were sent to the Haicheng vacation villa area by Qin Xuejuan.

If Xu Jianjun hadn't been able to leave now, the couple would have to follow him.

Xie Zheng took advantage of the afternoon to visit Mr. Liang, who said he wanted to meet him before.

Mr. Liang's recovery effect after the operation was very good. Although he looked very thin, he was still in good spirits.

Seeing Xie Zheng visiting, Mr. Liang was very happy and raised his hand to greet him quickly, and then asked the servants at home to help make tea and greet the guests.

"You're welcome, Mr. Liang."

"It's okay, it's good for your health when you walk more."

After the fruits were arranged and new tea was brewed, the two of them sat in the living room and chatted in the afternoon sun.

They mainly talked about Xie Hongjia.

Almost all Mr. Liang talked about Mr. Xie after the founding of New China. At that time, Mr. Liang was an ambitious young man. He was born in the north and went to the frontier. When he saw many people living in a difficult life on the vast land, he wanted to spread his sweat and blood there to the place to seek welfare for the people there and to maximize their living conditions.

Xie Hongjia also advised Mr. Liang at that time. After all, he was a well-educated person back then. There were too many jobs suitable for him in the imperial capital, but Mr. Liang was unwilling to do so.

"When I left, Brother Xie asked me to take me to the train station. At that time, there was no train from the imperial capital to the place where I went. At that time, I went to Yincheng and then transferred the train. Finally, I hired a tractor two hundred miles away from the border Huicheng." Mr. Liang mentioned it, without any melancholy on his face, but was full of nostalgia.

"The wind is strong all year round on the border. The closer it is to Huicheng, the more domineering the wind is. The tractor is open-air and has no cover. Less than twenty miles away, my body is dyed gray. It is still the middle-aged man with a tractor. He took out a quilt from his son from a willow basket and let me cover it. At that time, his son was studying in a school seventy or eighty miles away from Huicheng. Every time he picked up and dropped off, he had to cover it."

Mr. Liang said in a gentle tone, while Xie Zheng was interested in listening.

He stayed in Huicheng for half a century, for 52 years. The old man had a son and a daughter, and his wife was also a local woman. She could be said to be Mr. Liang's life-saving benefactor.

When he went to Huicheng, Mr. Liang officially took office. But for Mr. Liang at that time, everything there was for the first time. Even if he wanted to implement some measures, he still needed to conduct an on-site inspection.

It was because they encountered a sandstorm during an inspection, and then Mr. Liang got separated from his team. In that kind of weather, if he didn't find a place to cover him, he might have his life in it. At that critical moment, Mr. Liang met a woman with rough skin but a strong but smiling, who was also very happy. This was Mr. Liang's later wife.

Now Mr. Liang’s son works in the imperial capital, and his daughter stays in Huicheng’s government office, continuing to inherit Mr. Liang’s will and protect that world.

During the half century Liang Lao was in power, the towns and towns around Huicheng have also been greatly improved. From the first grazing to the living, every household has exhibited their own side jobs, and the annual per capita income has increased nearly a hundred times in this half century. The people no longer have to change their residences everywhere. Several spacious and flat high roads lead to the outside, sending the childish livestock there continuously to all parts of the country, becoming a very influential local animal husbandry industry chain. Education and economic industries are moving forward together. For the people there, Mr. Liang is the real patron saint.

How can such a person not be respected?

When something happened to the Xie family, Mr. Liang also rushed to the imperial capital, but he couldn't change anything.

He told Xie Zheng a lot about Xie Hongjia’s wife Xie Zheng’s parents. This was also the first time Xie Zheng learned about some things about his parents and grandfather from outsiders.

Although I also said something to my grandparents in the textbook, it was all in general and written form, and Mr. Liang was talking about the Xie family in life.

For example, Mr. Xie likes drama, whether it is Kunqu Opera, Peking Opera, Henan Opera or Huangmei Opera, and he also has a good erhu. Sometimes, Mr. Xie will carry the erhu to play it with him, and he can always win a lot of luck.

Of course, the old man's Peking Opera level is also at the level of an amateur master. When he is free, he likes to hang his voice at home with the radio. At that time, there was a family next to the Xie family. Whenever the old man's hangs, the three-year-old child in that family also slaps.

Similarly, the old man also likes to read books. In addition to Mazhe's books, famous works from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad are no exception.

In addition, Xie Yuhang and Jiang Wanhua have a good relationship. With the same career and common ideals, the two can be said to be a perfect match.

Xie Yuhang's nickname is Xiaozhuzi, but Mr. Xie prefers to call Xie Yuhang Erzhu. This nickname was chosen by Mrs. Xie. As for why it is "second", it was because of the social turmoil that year, and Mrs. Xie's first child was not preserved. Although she was a girl, in their hearts, that child must not be regarded as non-existent.

Later, Old Mrs. Xie gave birth to Xie Yuhang, exhausted her energy and died of illness within a few years.

The Xie family can actually be said to be a small population, but when Mr. Liang talked about this, he sighed that although he was thin, he was all good men.

The first time Xie Zheng heard someone mention his family so intricately, his vague impression seemed to become clear at this time.

They are by no means cold words in the book, but ordinary people who are flesh and blood but have both family and country.

Mr. Liang still, not long after Xie Zheng was born, Mr. Xie carved a wooden gun for Xie Zheng with wood. Xie Zheng, who was less than half a year old at the time, liked it very much and held it all day long. Whoever dared to rob it would be able to give it to you. Even parents can't do it, so only grandpa touched it, so little Xie Zheng was rarely generous.

Xie Zheng naturally had no impression of this, but he also listened with relish. It was hard to imagine that he would be like that when he was a child.

"When you were one year old, you were there, and I was there. There were a lot of things in front of you, all from the old age, with a lot of pens, ink, paper and inkstones. But you held the wooden gun at that time, and didn't even have any interest. Many of the people present at that time were old friends of Brother Xie. After seeing this, you knew that you would definitely be a military material in the future. Who would have thought that now, you have achieved this level and are indeed a descendant of the Xie family."

"Now that your Xie family has come to you, we old guys, who are alive and have been in the dirt, have let go of our hearts."

How good is Mr. Xie’s reputation and influence? People nowadays cannot understand it through books, and this is just a small threshold for their learning. How many people can really fall in love after reading it?

But in that turbulent era, many people had received help from Mr. Xie and even had their lives saved. He was one of them.

However, when he was rescued, he was still an ignorant young man, and Xie Lao was already a figure with great military achievements.

She sat with Mr. Liang until the sunset was setting, until Mr. Liang's son and wife came back, and Xie Zheng stood up and said goodbye.

Xiao Liang and his wife warmly greeted Xie Zheng and stayed for dinner.

Xie Zheng politely declined and said that he would come to visit Mr. Liang again in the future.

When she returned home, Xie Zheng's emotions were obviously more precipitated and restrained than before.

After dinner, he talked to Xu Ning about his conversation with the Liang family. Xu Ning patted his chest, "I'll sing a play for you?"

Xie Zheng quietly looked at his wife, then smiled and kissed her on the forehead, "Okay, what are you singing?"

Xu Ning stood up, tidied up the home clothes on her body, cleared her throat, and then opened her voice.

"Today, I drink the celebration wine, and I will never stop until my ambitions are fulfilled. I will show my skills in the future and I will shed my blood to write about the spring and autumn..."

Xie Zheng looked at his wife's firm and sonorous expression and tone, and the smile on his face was particularly gentle.

"How is it?" Xu Ning asked after singing.

Xie Zheng clapped his palms with face, "It's very good, I just learned it?"

"I learned it very early. I like dramas with this kind of theme, such as Sha Jiabang, the Tiger Mountain of Wisdom, the Red Lantern Record, etc., and I can sing a few passages."

My grandparents like to listen to Peking Opera at home, and Xu Ning also liked it since he was a child. He followed him and learned it as he watched it more times.

Compared with modern pop songs, Xu Ning prefers Peking Opera. Of course, the family now listens mainly to songs, and various types of songs. The couple also likes operas particularly, but unfortunately, all three children in the family like other things.

Usually Xu Ning likes to clean at home and listen to soothing classical music.

Brother Zheng also likes to listen to storytelling. After editing the storytelling that everyone talks about, sometimes it takes two or three hours to listen. Compared to those who can only listen to it for about half an hour, it is still enjoyable.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Xu Ning puts on sweaters and warm pants to and from get off work. Compared to those fashionable women who show their thighs in the winter, she is absolutely unwilling to endure the pain. In the late autumn of the imperial capital until the beginning of spring next year, the cold air is almost everywhere. A little relaxation can penetrate into your bones. Not to mention exposing your thighs or wearing sī     a, just wear warm pants. A pair of velvet leather pants outside to isolate the cold. Fortunately, Xu Ning has a good figure and wears two or three thick layers, and still has long legs.

I drove to the company and went straight to the top office. I saw assistant Tao Shengnan wiping his head.

Today, there is heavy fog outside, and the visibility is only 100 meters. The distance from the bus point to the company is enough to make people feel tide-retreated.

Jiang Yue has been sent overseas by Xu Ning and has been promoted.

Qin Feng was also transferred to the United States and continued to be in a position that suits him.

"Mr. Xu early!" Tao Shengnan greeted Hu Dan and Xu Ning.

Xu Ning nodded, "Be careful to keep warm, don't make yourself sick for beauty."

Tao Shengnan is now at the age of beauty, and his legs are wearing black sī    a. Although it is thickened, it doesn't work much.

I love being beautiful, at least you wear a velvet-packed one? If you bend your knees, the sī    a on the knees will become a little translucent.

Not to mention wearing, even looking at Xu Ning felt cold all over.

Tao Shengnan smiled, "Are you going to accompany Mr. Xu to Dingshengzhou today? I just want to wear beautiful clothes and wear a down jacket outside."

"The cold nowadays is a bone-burning thing. Don't ruin yourself when you are young." Xu Ning said and entered the office.

Hu Dan was writing a work report with his pen. When he saw the boss leave, he looked up and blinked at Tao Shengnan, "Actually, you can wear leather pants like the boss. Look how heroic and cool it is. The temperature is only three or four degrees now. Don't just behave or not warm."

Tao Shengnan sighed, threw away the tissue in his hand and sat down in his own position.

"You think I don't want to wear leather pants. Of course I know I'm very handsome, but my legs are not as straight as our boss. My knees are a little bent, so it will look more obvious when wearing leather pants. And I also like high boots, and because of this leg shape, I can only watch it."

Hu Dan shook his head, "Where did you bend? Did you really not see the robin legs? Your level is just normal. Women with leg shapes as beautiful as our boss, may not be able to output a hand in the entertainment industry, please be content."

"Does international model Fei Sili know?" Tao Shengnan said.

Hu Dan nodded repeatedly, "My goddess."

"Her legs are as slender and straight as our boss's legs. I, a woman, feels drool when she sees those long legs. How do you think their legs are long?"

"Our boss is in his forties." Hu Dan put forward a fact.

"Yes, the legs of a woman in her twenties are more delicate than me. As a young woman, I feel very sorry for my age."

"Just you know."

Xu Ning has always been a cheongsam and various cheongsams in public.

Long and short styles can show the unique charm of cheongsams. Fortunately, they have a good figure to support them. The buttocks are buttocks, and the chests are the chests. I always feel that I lack it when wearing cheongsams with a flat chest.

But even short cheongsams will never go over the knees. The most common photos you can see about Xu Ning on the Internet are just the arms and calf areas.

Even so, she is more powerful than those women who have exposed their breasts and backs.

This is determined by temperament and figure.

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The previous chapter was red, I just saw it! It has been revised and the review will probably be tomorrow.

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