Director of the Centre

Chapter 251

Zhou Hongmei found out that her son Song Xiuyan was not quite right recently.

That night, she suddenly felt moved, and patted her husband next to her: "Song Tian, ​​have you noticed that Xiuyan seems to have changed in the past two days?"

Song Tian was chatting on WeChat with someone on his mobile phone, discussing the matter of going to the higher-ups tomorrow to ask for an explanation.More than 100 people in the group were making a fuss, and everyone couldn't contain their excitement. He even generously gave out a red envelope.

Coincidentally, Han Lu happened to be on a business trip these few days, which gave him a chance to calmly arrange things.

This matter was planned by Song Tian, ​​and it can be said that he took all the circumstances into consideration.For example, gather at the unit at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and then walk towards the destination.How should our team go, which route to take, what to say when seeing people, and what slogans to shout.

By the way, Song Tian also asked Lu Yiding and the others to keep the banners that Song Tian made in advance, and they will print them out when the time comes.Letter to "We have to eat and we have to work."

The conflict between him and Han Lu has been deep, and one can imagine that once this incident happened, the person surnamed Han would be a big name in the city.In addition, the staffing issue is related to the vital interests of every employee in the unit, and it is also related to him, Song Tian. Naturally, there is no room for maneuver. Don't be cowardly, just do it.

Song Tian felt that he had the taste of strategizing and winning thousands of miles, and he was very proud.Being disturbed by his wife, he was a little unhappy, and snorted: "What's wrong with him, the bastard got into trouble again, Dame, see if I don't deal with him?"

Zhou Hongmei's face was full of smiles: "Old Song, why are you so excited, Xiuyan is such an obedient child, what trouble can he cause?"

"What an obedient doll, did I hear correctly?"

"That's right, that's right, Xiuyan has been really good lately."

Zhou Hongmei happily said that Song Xiuyan did not know what kind of euphoric medicine he had taken for the past two days, and he seemed very happy every day.After returning home, he helped her with housework for the first time, washing clothes, cooking and mopping the floor, without being idle for a moment.Especially cooking.

As soon as she came home every day, the rice was cooked.Not to mention, the steamed rice made by the baby is so sweet that she ate it for an extra night than usual.

Song Tian was puzzled and said, the rice is steamed by Xiuyan, so I feel the same as before.Besides, he eats and drinks at home every day, and his contribution to the family is about zero. Shouldn't he be doing housework?
Zhou Hongmei said that what you eat depends on your mood. I saw that he had already steamed the rice, and I was very happy, so I said, Xiuyan, why do you think about cooking? Is the sun coming out from the west?Guess what the son said.

Song Tian asked, what did Xiuyan say?

Zhou Hongmei said, the child said, Mom works so hard. She stood in the supermarket for a day and was too tired to move after returning home. I should cook for you.A family should help each other and eat together.Lao Song, listen to what the child said, he has really grown up... Also, when I was choosing vegetables, my baby helped me pluck out the white hair on my head.Said, Mom, why are you getting old.I remember you were so beautiful before, I don't want you to be tired, I want you to be young forever.

Speaking of this, Zhou Hongmei's eyes turned red: "Old Song, after I came home from work all day, I was really tired, and I just wanted to lie on the sofa without saying or doing anything. But when I saw the child, I felt so tired all over my body. It's strength. My child, I'm really happy for Lao Song that I've really grown up. Tell me, why did Xiuyan change suddenly? Could it be that God really pitied us for our hard life, and finally showed mercy."

"Why do you cry while talking? You, a steel worker, are more sentimental than I am in literature and art?" Hearing what his wife said, Song Tian was both sad and pleasantly surprised: "My son has really changed. He recently Did something happen?"

Zhou Hongmei: "Everything is normal, that is..."

"What is it?"

"I go out early in the morning every day, say to go for a run, and then go home sweating profusely. After taking a shower, I sleep all morning. I go out after eating a casual meal at noon, and don't go home until dark. We all have to go to work. , I don't know what he does all day?"

Song Tian frowned suddenly, Zhou Hongmei was a little puzzled seeing her husband's serious expression, and asked what was wrong.

Song Tiandao, it may be a good thing for your child to become sensible, but I think something is wrong.Xiuyan has a bad temper, and he would mess with us at every turn, but now he suddenly stopped making trouble. Haven't you realized the seriousness of the problem?

Zhou Hongmei is not convinced, the child grows up and becomes good, isn't that a good thing, why do you expect something to happen to my son, Song Tian, ​​you are an asshole.

Song Tian said, no, think about it, if a person's temperament changes suddenly, Zhang Fei becomes Zhou Yu, Li Kui becomes Yan Qing, you don't have to worry.

"Ah, what do you mean..." Zhou Hongmei suddenly showed a look of fear: "Seizing the house, rebirth?"

Song Tian said angrily: "What kind of messed-up online novels do you read? You've read demonic barriers. I think...the child has something wrong with his brain, is he suffering from some kind of disease?"

"You just got Ping-Pong in your head."

The couple discussed for a long time, and the more they talked, the more scared they became.

At this time, there was a faint singing voice, it was Song Xiuyan who was singing opera words.

The child liked this thing since he was a child. He listened to the records at home and went to the unit to watch rehearsals. He learned a lot of jokes and sang well.I have to say that the doll is still very talented.

It's just that Song Tian was very opposed to Song Xiuyan's study of opera. He is a young student, so he naturally knows that this industry has already sunk into the sky, and if he does this, he will be poor all his life.

Later, Song Xiuyan suffered from ADHD, so he couldn't read books anymore, and he couldn't talk about a future, as long as he could live a healthy life.As for what he likes to sing, Song Tianben also thinks it doesn't matter.But at this time there is another problem, Song Xiuyan is a good-looking young man who doesn't sing, and only falls in love with Huadan and Qingyi fanatically.How decent is it for a good man to make himself neither male nor female?

Lao Song scolded and scolded and beat him, but it didn't work.

Hearing a song from the child's room, and it was still Da Qingyi singing, Song Tian was immediately annoyed, jumped out of bed with a bang, and rushed out with fists clenched.

Zhou Hongmei was shocked: "Old Song, Lao Song, don't hit the child."

After leaving the bedroom, the singing voice became clearer, but it seemed depressed. Song Xiuyan also knew that his father disliked him singing Tsing Yi and suppressed his voice.

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is floating on the threshold of Revlon. If I didn't see you at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would..."

The singing is soft and gentle, like a woman who is slightly smoked after drinking, dancing in the flowers, with long sleeves in the wind.

Song Tian ruthlessly pushed his son's room away, the situation in front of him shocked him, and then he flew into a rage.

But at some point, Song Xiuyan was wearing a long-sleeved women's theater costume, with heavy oil paint and Feixia makeup painted on her face, with crescent eyebrows, and plum blossoms were dotted with cinnabar in the middle of her forehead.

That is a beautiful young lady.

No, no, that kind of beauty is the beautiful Concubine Yang Gui.

He twirled quickly, and the long water sleeves made a crisp sound in the air, throwing them, flicking them, shaking them... flowers circling the trees, butterflies fluttering, and goddesses flying into the sky. "If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at the moon in Yaochi." With one embroidered mouth, it is the whole prosperous Tang Dynasty.

This is the famous Sichuan opera "Flower Xiangrong"

What flowers think is beautiful, and beauty is for the whole world to see.

"Things that are neither yin nor yang, disgrace my old Song family!" Song Tian slapped his son away, and took a hand of oil paint.

(End of this chapter)