The daily life of a woman who wears a book and spoils her wife

"It's nothing, let's go!" He Meishan was fighting in her heart, and He Meishan moved her eyelids, and a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Before going out, Wen Zhitong grabbed Tang Lan who was following He Meishan, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with my mother?"

Tang Lan opened her mouth, her throat was a little dry, she looked away from He Meishan's back, feeling a little helpless, "Your mother's heart is bleeding."

Tang Lan raised her forehead, after much deliberation, she still felt that it would be better for her to be the villain.

"Tongtong, Auntie will find you a five-star hotel. How about you go to the hotel to sleep tonight? Otherwise, you can go to your girlfriend. You are so old, you can't even talk about love. ?”

Wen Zhitong stared at her without speaking, rolled her eyeballs, and immediately understood, raised her hand and patted Tang Lan's hand, and smiled with a rather considerate look: "Auntie, you don't need to talk, I understand."

Wen Zhitong approached Tang Lan after speaking, raised her eyebrows at her, "Auntie, tell me the truth, are you interested in my mother?"

Tang Lan was stunned.

The door was opened again, Wen Zhitong turned sideways and lowered her voice, and said, "Don't worry, my high-wattage light bulb will stay far away and won't disturb the world of the two of you."

Tang Lan's mouth was wide open and her throat was stuck. She lowered her eyes in a daze, and saw Wen Zhitong approaching with her mouth covered in a smirk, and muttered softly, "My mother has elm bumps, please take care of me in the future!"

Wen Zhitong turned around and disappeared, Tang Lan still had a look of astonishment, and she didn't recover for a long time.

Tang Lan frowned and got into the car, He Meishan turned her head to look at her, and looked away, but she didn't see Wen Zhitong, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Where's Tongtong?"

"She won't go home with you temporarily." Tang Lan casually said something, then turned her head with a questioning voice, "Don't you mother and daughter usually communicate?"

Even my own mother can be wrong about who she likes. How busy are these mother and daughter?Don't even have time for a heart-to-heart talk?

He Meishan was momentarily at a loss when she asked her, but when she thought about it, she and her daughter lacked the intimacy that a mother and daughter should have.

The conversation between the two often fell into awkward silence.

He Meishan sighed, a little unable to express her failure in dealing with family ties.

"Your daughter thinks that we are developing a relationship." Seeing the disappointment in He Meishan's eyes, Tang Lan lowered her head and fastened her seat belt, becoming more and more worried about the way the mother and daughter get along, "I'd better spend more time with her when I have time." Let's communicate! Work is important, and family can't be ignored! Look at your love life, it's a mess."

After hearing Tang Lan's words, He Meishan was taken aback for a moment, and then returned to normal.It is not unreasonable for Wen Zhitong to misunderstand their relationship, after all, Wen Zhitong does not know that she likes Zhang Jiaxuan.

From Wen Zhitong's point of view, it was just Zhang Jiaxuan's wishful thinking all the time, she never responded to the other party, but now that her mind has changed, she didn't say anything, so Wen Zhitong naturally didn't know about it.

"Let's talk about it later when things are settled! Let's go, let's go to the supermarket to buy some things first?" He Meishan felt sore all of a sudden, and the sense of accomplishment brought to her by her career was instantly wiped away by emotional matters.

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Wen Zhitong got out of Wen's Building, looked away from the shadow of the black car that disappeared at the end of the road, looked up, the blue sky was like a cloth that had just been dyed, so blue that one's heart was fascinated.

She was thinking about the matter of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and the moment she looked away, she was a little worried.

The mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang, Wen Zhitong lowered her head, seeing that it was Qin Ruofan's call, her heart skipped a beat, she raised her hand and pressed the answer button.

Wen Zhitong listened carefully to Qin Ruofan's words, nodded slightly, and the worry in his eyes disappeared because of the news brought by the other party.

Due to the sudden visit of several leaders in Suzhou these days, the government attaches great importance to it. Although everyone knows in their hearts that this is just a routine inspection every year, no one dares to take it lightly.

Those who were inspected included the Bureau of Quality Supervision, who sent away the inspection leaders. Director Wang sat in his office and complained, "Are these people just out of work? Are they really going to eat and drink for nothing in Suzhou?"

The migrant workers on the construction site at Wen's side also suddenly went crazy and ran to the door of their unit to make trouble.

If it was normal, it would be fine to find some people to go out to dismiss, but at this juncture, Wang Ju was also worried that the matter would become a big mess and it would not end well. Can't let go.

He was still sitting in the office chair, lost in thought, when the phone rang.

"Boss Wang, those migrant workers have come to make trouble again, and they want to ask us for an explanation."

"What do you want to explain? If you are owed wages, go to the labor administration department! Go to the Quality Supervision Bureau, can they find it?" Wang Ju was so angry that he raised his hand and smashed the table loudly.

Putting down the phone, Director Wang called the street police station, "Is Director Li busy?"

"I have something to trouble Director Li with." Wang Ju smiled kindly, leaning back, revealing his swollen beer belly.

"That... a group of migrant workers at the Changshan construction site in your street has been picking quarrels for a day or two. Now is a critical period. What if these rioting migrant workers affect the election of civilized cities in the province? , the higher-ups blame it, I'm afraid it will affect you..."

Listening to the other party's response, Director Wang nodded, "Don't worry about it, I'll help you out of the way later, and it's okay to make a serious case. Hahaha... It's easy to talk about! Then this matter... ... I will trouble you."

"Okay, then I'll hold a banquet another day, let's get together."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, before hanging up the phone, Director Wang did not forget to tell the other party to act at night.

It was cold and windy in autumn night, and the empty construction site was especially bleak.

A few cars suddenly stopped at the entrance of the construction site. The workers huddled in the simple shed heard the sound and looked out. Many people got out of the car. They stopped at the entrance for a while and then rushed into the construction site.

"Who is your foreman?" The leader is Director Li.

"What's the matter?" one of the migrant workers asked aloud.

"Are you the foreman here?" Director Li stared.Clouds appreciate small bamboos.He looked around the other party with closed eyes, and then asked in a cold voice.

The man nodded, and Director Li gave the person waiting beside him a look.

"Someone has accused you of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, immediately follow us back to the office for investigation." A man in police uniform stood up and explained solemnly.

"You are slandering!" Seeing that the foreman was about to be arrested, all the migrant workers in the surrounding area gathered together and stopped him behind him.

"What are you doing?" Several people suddenly walked in at the entrance of the construction site. When they turned their heads, they saw an elder surrounded by people walking in.

"Who let you in?" Director Li sternly reprimanded the people who suddenly came in behind him.

Several people walked up to them, the elder raised his head, his eyes finally settled on Director Li, and his voice resounded loudly: "In the middle of the night, even if you are from the police station, if you want to arrest someone, you should show evidence."

"None of your business!" A police officer suddenly became angry, turned around and walked towards the elder with his baton in hand, "We are doing business, and we will let him go after the investigation is clear, please don't interfere with the official business. "

"When did we pick quarrels and cause trouble? It was obviously the Bureau of Quality Supervision looking for trouble, and the procedures that should be followed were not followed. We can't just take the money and not work? But this project has not been allowed to start, let's go to the government/government to ask for an explanation, what's wrong?"

Someone in the crowd said at the top of their voices.

Director Li frowned when he saw that the matter had been clarified, and seeing more and more people gathered, "If you have anything to say, let's talk in the office."

Seeing more and more people gathered around, Director Li was a little worried, fearing that things would become serious, he made a comforting gesture with both hands, "Everyone, please rest assured, we just asked your foreman to go to the office to do an investigation. God, as long as everyone doesn't make trouble anymore, we will give everyone an explanation when we find out what happened."

"I assure you that within a week your work will be ready to go."

Director Li said swearingly, he was relieved when he saw that the people on the construction site stopped.

Several police cars with their lights on pierced through the quiet night and disappeared without a trace.

The elder who had just stood aside squinted his eyes, and after a while, he turned around and walked towards the crowd of migrant workers to inquire a few words.

Coming out of the construction site, the elder said to the person beside him who was always close at every step, in a deep voice, "Go, call the secretary of the Suzhou Municipal Party Committee."

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Downstairs in Ruan Jingyan's community, Wen Zhitong parked the car aside, leaned against the body, and listened to Xi Wei's report about the construction site. In the cold night, Wen Zhitong pulled her stiff cheeks and forced a smile.

She raised her head and exhaled lightly at the stars all over the sky, when the phone in her hand rang suddenly, Wen Zhitong lowered her head, curled the corners of her lips, and immediately said softly, "Why are you calling me at this hour?"

Ruan Jingyan stood in front of the window and looked down at the people downstairs, and asked, "What are you talking about! Jia Wu Lu Yi Yi Si Er Wu Jiu Lu Da night, you don't go home to sleep, what are you doing downstairs at my house?"

Wen Zhitong smiled, looking up as if looking for something, "Suddenly I miss you, can't I?"

Ruan Jingyan's heart suddenly softened, and there seemed to be a smile in her clear eyes, "I miss you too."

There was a sudden silence in the air, and neither of them spoke again.

Ruan Jingyan turned on the light in the bedroom and waved her hand downstairs, "Did you see me?"

Wen Zhitong just looked at her and smiled, her starry eyes flickered, "I see, close the window quickly, it's cold!"

Ruan Jingyan heard the rustling sound of cold wind coming from the receiver, and suddenly frowned and said, "Wait for me."

As she said that, she turned around, took a coat and slipped out the door quietly.

The moment the door was closed, Zhou Yang came out of the second bedroom with a cold face, and stood in the empty living room in a daze for a while, her face hidden in the darkness seemed even colder.

Lifting his feet and walking towards the balcony, Zhou Yangqing looked down at the two women standing downstairs embracing each other in the cold wind, his eyes darkened.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I have something to do at home tonight, it's late, I'll try to update it as soon as possible tomorrow~~~ Don't you like this story?I feel that the writing is not passionate enough, and it is not ups and downs enough. I don’t know if everyone is not interested, and I can’t find a breakthrough point. I am a little anxious

PS: Mr. He will be playing tomorrow