After the holiday, Xiao Yan took the children back to his hometown. An Hua was not there, so she stayed at home to take care of the old and the young.
When the twins came back, they were two extremes.
Tuan Tuan was very tired. "It's so far. We took a long time to get there. Dad's car couldn't get into the village, so we took a horse carriage. It was so bumpy. Mom, there's a lot of dirt in the village. After the rain, my shoes were covered with sticky mud... I don't want to go to Grandpa's house anymore..."
Yuanyuan was particularly excited. "Grandpa's house is so much fun. We can shoot birds, catch fish, and hunt rabbits and pheasants. Dad caught a pheasant for us and roasted it. It smelled delicious! Mom, Grandpa's house is more fun than our previous home in Yun County. I want to come back tomorrow!"
An Hua asked Dong Dong and Song Yi, "What about you guys? Do you think it's fun?"
Dong Dong shrugged, "It's OK, similar to when I was a kid."
Song Yi: "It's fun, mainly because the villagers are very nice and welcoming."
Xiao Chen heard this and said, "If you want to come back tomorrow, you can come back and let your uncle come to pick you up. If you don't want to come back, don't come back."
The twins were very happy and thought their dad was great.
After returning from their hometown, several children returned to school.
In May, Wang Caiyan gave birth to a son.
An Hua asked Yang Tao to send her some postpartum gifts.
After giving birth and finishing her confinement period, Wang Caiyan probably couldn't bear to leave her child, so she didn't rush back to work like before.
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That day, An Hua had just arrived at the company when she was called by her leader.
There was a bald man in his forties sitting in the leader's office. When he saw An Hua, he stood up and smiled politely.
An Hua didn't understand.
The leader said kindly, "Comrade An Hua, this is Director Yu Changqing from our provincial TV station. He has come to visit you because of his reputation."
An Hua politely extended her hand and said, "Hello, Director Yu."
Yu Changqing shook An Hua's hand with some excitement, "Hello, Comrade An Hua, I have heard of your name a long time ago, and today I finally get to meet you in person."
An Hua smiled modestly and said, "I don't deserve it."
Yu Changqing: "It's true! When you were the concertmaster of the orchestra, I attended the concert with my father. Later, your name appeared after the composer in the movie subtitles. I was puzzled for a long time, thinking that this was the same person! To be honest, before I met you the other day, I suspected that these two 'An Hua' were just the same name."
An Hua smiled and said, "The styles are very different, right?"
Yu Changqing: "It's so big! One is Western classical music, and the other is a passionate and exciting main melody... It's hard to imagine."
An Hua took the initiative to ask: "You came to me today, it should not be just to confirm whether the two 'An Hua' you know are the same person, right?"
Yu Changqing laughed and said, "That's right. I came here today mainly to invite you to cooperate. The TV station is preparing to shoot a TV series about classical masterpieces and has appointed me as the chief director. I would like to invite you to be the chief composer and produce the relevant soundtrack for the TV series."
An Hua was very interested and asked, "What stage is it at now?"
Yu Changqing said, "I think we can find a place to have a good chat. What do you think, Comrade An Hua?"
It's working hours now, and An Hua goes to see her leader.
The leader immediately said, "Don't worry, just cooperate with the comrades at the TV station in your work. The unit will hand it over to someone else when necessary."
An Hua and Yu Changqing found a teahouse and talked in detail about the production of the TV series.
"......I thought that the TV series must have an antique style, so the costumes, art, and music must complement each other. However, the costumes and art are easier to deal with. I asked several people to produce the music, but I don't think the results are ideal. The tunes are more folk music style, which I don't think is what I want."
"You know my experience, and I have never produced music of this style. I don't know if I can produce what you want."
"You can give it a try, Comrade An Hua. I think that since your styles are so different, maybe you are an all-rounder who can handle any style."
"You praise me too much... Then try it?"
An Hua and Yu Changqing chatted for a long time and almost forgot the time. When she was hungry, she realized that she had not told her family that she would be home late.
"Oh, it's time for dinner, Comrade An Hua, why don't I treat you to dinner? We can continue chatting at the table."
An Hua waved her hands quickly, "Let's do it another day. I didn't tell my family yesterday, and now I have to go back right away. I'm afraid they will be worried."
Yu Changqing didn't force her, "Okay, let's make an appointment later." He then wrote down a number and an address for her.
An Hua put the note away and hurried home.
But she didn't know that when Xiao Chen saw that she didn't return home on time and didn't send any words home, he immediately panicked.
Where are the people? Where are they? What happened?
Xiao Chen paced back and forth a few times with his hands behind his back, and immediately went out to look for someone.
Just like that, An Hua, who was returning home, just happened to miss Xiao Xiao, who was out looking for someone.
When An Hua got home, Xiao Chen was spitting at her boss at work.
"Where's my wife?"
"Gone? Where did she go? I haven't seen her at home!"
The leader was speechless when faced with this military chief who suddenly appeared and asked him for a wife.
What kind of person is this! How can he not live without his wife?
Parents won’t be so anxious if their kindergarten children come home two hours late!
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