Rebirth of the Wild Age

Song Weiyang dragged his suitcase home, opened the door and ran into an unfamiliar aunt. The first reaction was that the house was robbed. When I saw the baby bottle in the other's hand, I realized that this was the invited nanny, and smiled: "Hello!"

"Happy Mr. Song!" The aunt greeted quickly.

Guo Xiaolan came out with her goddaughter, and introduced: "This is Shenmao, and the family can't be too busy at home, thanks to her help at ordinary times."

Shen Weimei smiled embarrassedly: "Not busy, not busy, working here is very easy."

Song Weiyang asked, "Where are Dad and Big Brother and Sister-in-law?"

Guo Xiaolan said: "Your elder brother and sister-in-law, took Xiaochao back to her family for the New Year’s Eve dinner. As for your dad, Mayor Huang invited him to dinner. This chief is going to be transferred. I guess he is looking for him. help."

"Huang Yunsheng transferred to the province?" Song Weiyang asked.

Guo Xiaolan shook his head and said: "There are many rumors. It may be transferred to the old revolutionary base of your province. Some said that it was promoted and some said that it was flat. But it is certainly not a loss. Although there is poor, the site is much larger than Rongping."

Song Weiyang reached out to touch the little girl's face in his mother's arms, teasing: "Ruo Xi has grown up, do you recognize me?"

"Yeah!"

Xiao Ruoxi grinned, revealing two just-grown deciduous teeth, and waved her little hand to interact with Song Weiyang.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "Hey, I really don't recognize birth. I have a very lively personality."

Guo Xiaolan loves this god-daughter like a dear baby, with a motherly smile: "It's so lively, everyone makes her laugh, much better than when you were a kid. You really recognize your birth, if you are unfamiliar with you, you open your mouth. I just cried, it's not easy to carry at all."

Song Weiyang said: "I have had a sense of prevention since I was a child."

"Also guard against consciousness, your bragging ability is getting bigger and bigger." Guo Xiaolan smiled.

"Give me a hug." Song Weiyang stretched out his hands.

Guo Xiaolan handed the child to Song Weiyang carefully, and Madam Shen also handed over the bottle and said, "It's time to feed."

Song Weiyang held the baby in one hand and the milk bottle in the other: "Call me, brother, I'll give you milk if you call him."

"Yeah!" Xiao Ruoxi didn't laugh anymore, and hurriedly reached out to grab the bottle.

Song Weiyang plugged the bottle, and Xiao Ruoxi immediately took a big mouth and sucked, watching Song Weiyang motionless with his watery eyes.

Song Weiyang asked, "Have you learned to speak?"

"I will call my mother." Guo Xiaolan said.

"So fast?" Song Weiyang asked in surprise.

When Xiao Ruoxi finished drinking the milk, Guo Xiaolan said, "Ruoxi, call her mother. Tell me, mother...well!"

Xiao Ruoxi was stunned, giggled, and opened her arms to Guo Xiaolan: "Well! Well... well!"

Song Weiyang said happily, "Is this calling my mother?"

Guo Xiaolan said: "Children learn to speak like this, you haven't learned it like this."

Song Weiyang played with Xiao Ruoxi from noon to evening, and soon got acquainted with him. Song Weiyang lay on the sofa and watched TV. Xiao Ruoxi crawled around on his lap, sometimes crawling on his shoulders with his clothes, even persevering in various failures, as if he had found a big toy.

Song Weiyang threw the child to his mother to deal with it until she pulled the **** in her pants—Shen Yuyan went home in the afternoon for the reunion.

In the evening, my father and eldest brother and sister-in-law came back. Xiao Chao also held a toy gun in his hand, like a bb bomb, aimed at various targets and shot. A bullet even flew past Song Weiyang's face.

"You're done!" Song Weiyang smirked.

Xiao Chao turned to look at the kitchen and said with a guilty conscience: "Uncle Yao, as long as you don't complain to my mother, I will lend you the gun for a day."

Song Weiyang said fiercely, "Who cares about your broken gun? Hand over the New Year's money!"

Xiao Chao would rather die than surrender: "Then you should file a complaint."

"Little kid," Song Weiyang said, pointing to the back room, "go back to the bedroom by myself, I brought you a gift back."

Xiaochao ran in immediately and quickly shouted with a mini four-wheel drive, "Wow, Cyclone Charge. Uncle Yao, why is the four-wheel drive you bought a bit different from the one I bought?"

Song Weiyang said: "The special customized version costs more than 500 yuan."

"Uncle Yao, you are so kind, I really like you." Xiaochao smiled and flattered.

Song Weiyang said, "You don't like me without a gift?"

"I like it all," Xiao Chao Lezi installed the battery, held the four-wheel drive in one hand, and said, "Look at me... the whirlwind assaults the tornado!"

Song Weiyang reminded: "There is still a big box in the house."

Xiao Chao ran in again curiously. After more than ten seconds, a pig-killing cry came from the bedroom: "Ahhhhh!!!

"What's the matter?" Except for Song Weiyang, the whole family rushed over to check, thinking that something was wrong.

In the big box, there is a four-wheel drive track, which can be assembled on the spot to compete. This thing is not available in Rongping City.

Mini 4WDs probably became popular in China in 1996, and they were even recognized as sports events by the State Sports General Administration. Mini 4WD clubs have been established everywhere. The trial for the first National Championship was held in 1996, with more than 800,000 contestants participating. It can be regarded as the favorite of teenagers.

Xiao Chao assembled the four-wheel drive track, and he didn't care about the New Year's Eve dinner.

The whole family watched the Spring Festival Gala and ate the New Year’s Eve dinner.

Song Weiyang asked: "Huang Yunsheng is going to be transferred?"

Song Shumin said: "Inter-provincially balanced, I used to be the first deputy secretary and mayor of the city. That place is very important. He may have been favored by a leader. It is clear that he was specifically designed to accumulate qualifications for him. Just a little bit of work. It’s just around the corner."

"That's worth the investment." Song Weiyang said.

"Indeed, I will send someone to inspect the project next year and I can help as much as possible." Song Shumin said.

The quality of this year's Spring Festival Gala was very good, and many songs were popular.

"Look at the Girl Opposite" made Ren Xianqi a hit again. His limelight in the mainland in the past two years can almost crush the four kings. It would be even more perfect if he didn't make film and television dramas.

There are also "For whom" and "Go home often to see ~www.readwn.com~ The audience at the Spring Festival Gala directly sings and cry, it is the kind of sincere tears, not the crying actors invited by CCTV.

By the way, there is also "Song of the Seven Sons"!

The happy time always flies quickly, until the sketch "Cheer Up" appears——

"You are in the blessing and do not know the blessings, anyone can go smoothly? Who has not encountered anything in this life? Take me for example. After graduating at the age of eighteen, I went to the bicycle factory. I joined the group first. After joining the Party, I have been on the Hall of Fame three times. The director of the factory pays special attention to me. He wants to mention the deputy team leader. When the leader talks to me, he said that the unit will reduce the number of employees and merge the factory. I will not be laid off, who will be laid off..."

Song Shumin was stunned when he saw the sketch, and said in surprise: "Can this sketch pass the review? The review team are all fools!"

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "A fool is not a fool, but his brain must be broken."

Song Qizhi said, "This is adding chaos to the placement of laid-off workers. Tomorrow, the national newspapers will definitely be scolded."

There is no need to wait for tomorrow. In the evening, a post appeared on Sohu’s forum: "I entered the venue at the age of eighteen, joined the group first and then joined the party. I have been on the Hall of Fame three times. Shouldn't such excellent employees be promoted and reused? I really want to think for the country, then Don't be laid off, work hard, develop the factory, and strive to make more workers do not have to be laid off. If such outstanding workers are laid off, what is left in the state-owned enterprise? Are there a bunch of corpse-bit vegetarian wine bags and rice bags? Is it laid-off? The meaning is to let the outstanding employees give up their positions, and the remaining stupid employees continue to eat big pots of rice? Continue to **** the blood of the country and lie in the iron rice bowl to enjoy the blessing? The choreographer and actors of this sketch are either stupid or bad, and the review team is even more stupid. pole!"

This post surpassed 50,000 clicks in one hour and more than 8,000 replies, which brought a lot of traffic to the Sohu forum.