"Not very good."
Uncle Tao’s surname is Chen and his given name is Xiaoxian. He has been in Xinjiang for almost ten years.
"The environment in most areas over there is terrible, and the public security is..."
Sighing, he said helplessly, "I can only say that there is a long way to go."
"Take your time."
Hong Mei soothed him gently, "At least our efforts over the years are beginning to bear fruit."
Jian Yuelan nodded, "Indeed, without the dedication and hard work of your group, the situation in Jiangcheng would have been even worse."
"You deserve respect!"
The couple doesn't care much about this. They just want to make this country better and better.
This life will not be lived in vain.
While they were chatting and laughing, Mr. Jane, wearing an apron, came out and announced that dinner was ready.
When the couple heard this, they stood up to say goodbye and leave, but were stopped and asked to eat.
Unable to refuse the kind invitation, the couple took Tao Lele to a sumptuous dinner with great embarrassment before leaving.
After leaving, Chen Xiaoxian asked his eldest nephew, "Le Le, do you like little Ye Tunan very much?"
"yes."
Tao Lele, who has an uncle on her left hand and an aunt on her right, smiled brightly, "Dou Dou is a very good friend."
"Uncle and aunt, after I go to Xinjiang City with you, will I be able to come back?"
"Of course I can. I'll bring you back when my uncle has some time off. Don't forget, you still have a house."
"Not selling?"
"I won't sell it. I'll keep it for you. Go to Jiangcheng and study hard. When you pass the exam and return to Ancheng, you'll have a place to stay."
"Then can I write a letter to Doudou?"
"Of course you can. When you get to Jiangcheng, write to him and we can be pen pals. Ask your aunt to mail the letter to you when she's at work, or you can mail it yourself."
"Okay, I'll write to Doudou when I get there."
At this time, Doudou was also talking to Jian Yuelan about writing a letter.
"Mom, Lele and I agreed to be pen pals."
"Okay, do you want mom to buy you some stationery and envelopes?"
"Go ahead, Mom, when you pass by the post office, buy me some stamps. I want to collect them."
Dad Jane felt that these two were worthy of being mother and son.
"What brings you to the idea of collecting stamps?"
"My classmates are all gathering, so I can't fall behind, otherwise we'll have nothing to talk about."
Mother Jian looked at Jian Yuelan, "Do you two share the same brain?"
Her daughter also said this when she was a child.
Doudou was good at grasping the key points. Before Jian Yuelan could answer, he asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Mom, did you say something like that too?"
"Yes."
She nodded. "Mom also collected stamps."
"Still there?"
The children became interested.
"exist!"
"I want to see it."
"Kankang!"
The brother and sister also looked curious.
Jian Yuelan smiled and said, "Wait, mom will get it for you."
"good."
Five minutes later, Jian Yuelan took out two stamp books.
“Wow!”
As soon as the child opened the notebook, he was shocked by the dazzling array of perfectly preserved stamps.
He flipped through the sheets one by one, and when he saw the original ticket with the red stamp, his brows furrowed.
"Mom, this stamp is so old."
Father Jian took a look and said, "This wasn't collected by your mother. It's an heirloom."
"No nest."
When he heard that it was an heirloom, the clever little boy Quanquan clapped his hands and said he wanted one too.
"Looking for your mother!"
Father Jian patted his head and said, "All the good things in grandpa's house were divided up by your mother and uncle."
"mom!"
Little Daffodil held his face in his hands and gave her a bright smile.
The meaning of flattery is quite obvious.
Jian Yuelan tapped her cheek and said, "If you give me a kiss, I will give you a little baby."
"Baji!"
Before he could finish his words, a wet kiss landed on his cheek.
Before Quanquan left, Juanjuan came over and gave her a kiss.
"I want one too."
Doudou squeezed over, pulled his brother aside and wanted to kiss his mother, but Quanquan refused.
In an instant, the two brothers started working on it, but ended up failing in circles.
Although they are both little strongmen, Doudou has the advantage in age and size. Little Narcissus, who was crushed by her brother in all aspects, had red eyes and was about to howl with her little mouth open.
Jian Yuelan was so frightened that the hairs on her body almost exploded. She picked up Doudou, hugged little Narcissus and kissed him.
"Don't cry, if you cry, mom will want to cry too."
It's so scary. The cry of her little daffodil can make people's heads buzz. It is no less lethal than the magic sound of Doudou's instrument.
I can’t afford to offend you, I really can’t afford to offend you!
"Mom, baby!"
Sniffing, the little Narcissus, who had been coaxed by her mother so much that she had no chance to listen to her mother's magic words, yelled at her to fulfill her promise.
"Wait!"
She put down the hoop, stood up and left the flower hall. The old man, who was holding a teacup and drinking tea slowly, saw the three little ones staring at the direction where Jian Yuelan left with full of expectation, and said with a smile, "Grandpa and Grandma have a lot of good things too, do you want any?"
"don't want!"
One sound and three rings.
The old man's smile suddenly fell, "Why are you still treating us differently?"
"No."
Doudou loudly defended himself, "The little treasure my mother gave me isn't that valuable. You and your grandmother's things are different. They're very valuable and need to be hidden."
"Master, I remember that money can move people's hearts."
"Sending it!"
The brother and sister nodded in agreement with their brother's words.
The old lady laughed and said, "I already said that the things can't be given away for a while, so you should stop thinking about it all day long. If Xiao Jian can make money, let her make money. After all, we will all be children after a hundred years."
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