"Secretary, you have just had the surgery and your body is still weak. When your health improves slightly, I will come and listen to the teachings again!" Zhang Qingyun said respectfully.

"Hey!" Huang Xinquan snorted, "After all, my stinky wife will meet her parents-in-law. Today, you will meet you, the fourth uncle?" He pointed to the hospital bed and said, "I dare not sit, just stand here!"

Zhang Qingyun felt a little stiff, but he still stood over as he said. After a while, he saw a few young men in suits coming in through the glass, his eyes were very alert and nodding to the outside for a moment.

The door of the ward opened, and Huang Yao's elder brother accompanied an elegant old man about 60 years old in the door. The old man smiled and walked with a dragon and tiger strolled. Although his eyes were light, he naturally exuded a momentum that made people unable to help but be excited and close.

A nurse led the way in front. A thick and friendly voice came from outside the door of the small ward: "Ziqi! Just be at the door. There should not be too many people next to your father."

After saying that, the nurse opened the door, and the old man's body was very high. He seemed to lower his head when he entered. As soon as someone came in, he looked at Huang Xinquan at a glance. Then he immediately looked at Zhang Qingyun, and Zhang Qingyun hurriedly said, "Hello Minister Zhao!"

The old man looked at Zhang Qingyun with interest. Before he could speak, Huang Xinquan grinned:

"Go south! Let's sit! You come today, and I can't do anything to get up to welcome guests!"

Minister Zhao's face froze and said with a smile: "Old Huang, it's not right to be polite in front of the younger generation!" He looked at Zhang Qingyun again and said:

"What? You don't look like a doctor, you are also visiting the doctor?"

Zhang Qingyun pondered for a moment and was about to answer, when Huang Xinquan smiled on the bed, he said, "Qingyun, this is Jiayao's fourth uncle, and you are also your fourth uncle. Without outsiders, you will be the one who calls Minister Zhao to show off!"

Zhao Nanxia frowned and his eyes swept across Zhang Qingyun's face. Zhang Qingyun felt the pressure, but his face did not change much.

"Okay!" Zhao Nanxia nodded and said, "I have always wanted to see you. Your secretary is feeling uncomfortable. Can you travel thousands of miles to visit you? His heart is commendable! Jia Yao is here too?"

"Here you come!" Zhang Qingyun said respectfully.

"Yeah~" Zhao Nanxia said unquestionably, saying, "Yaoyao has no parents since she was a child and has a little introverted personality. You should have more influence on her to help her!"

"Yes!" Zhang Qingyun said again, Minister Zhao is worthy of being a high-ranking person. His words are real and peaceful. He naturally has the meaning of earnestness in his words, and the demeanor of the elders is demonstrated everywhere.

Zhao Nan waved his hand and said, "You go out first! I'll talk to you Secretary Huang!"

Zhang Qingyun responded, without any intention of asking Huang Xinquan, and directly stepped back respectfully. Huang Xinquan nodded secretly when he saw it, and felt more and more that this kid was of great use.

"How is it? Your niece is not bad!" Seeing that Zhao Nanxia was slightly lost, Huang Xinquan spoke.

Zhao Nan's mouth twitched and waved his hand, saying, "No worse than we were back then! At his age, we were still receiving re-education from poor and lower-middle peasants in the northeast!"

"You remembered wrongly!" Huang Xinquan raised his hand and said, "You are already in the China Steel Secretary Department at the age of 2. I returned to Beijing to get married that year."

"Does he have mosquito cervix?" Zhao Nan said.

"Hehe, everyone is going to join the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department as deputy director. Are you still young at that time?"

Zhao Nanxia lost his spirit slightly, thinking that he was 2Q-year-old and was really the chief of the secretary section, and he was also the deputy director of the administrative level. The Yangtze River is pushing the old wave forward!

He and Huang Xinquan are of the same age, while General Zhao and General Huang have an extraordinary relationship. After General Huang died, General Zhao took special care of Huang Xinquan's brothers.

Therefore, Zhao Nanxia and Huang Xinquan were childhood partners. They had been between them for many years. Because of their different views on many things, they had broken off contact for many years. However, as they grew older, they saw through many things in the world, and their anger and spirit gradually calmed down, and their relationships were reconciled in recent years.

"I once remembered that a young man rode a wooden horse and covered his eyes and was a white-headed man!" Huang Xinquan's serious illness made the relationship between the two invisibly closer. This was why today's meeting was the first time that Zhang Qingyun saw Minister Zhao, one of the heads of the Zhao family...

The old year was removed with a firecracker. The Hayta Villa is the old house of General Zhao, located in the northwest corner of the Bayi Villa District. The Zhao family’s habit of celebrating the Spring Festival follows the old tradition of Sichuan people’s Spring Festival. On the morning of New Year’s Eve, the whole family gathered together for the New Year.

Since in recent years, the old general Zhao has been recuperating in Lingnan every winter, and his children and grandchildren who have holidays during the Spring Festival all run to Lingnan. The Zhao family has not been carefully organized for a long time.

However, this year, the Zhao family's Spring Festival was handled in a particularly grand manner. As early as a month ago, a group of children, great-grandson and granddaughter-in-law settled in the old villa of Hayata and directed the servants to start cleaning up and handling.

The yard was relocated, the places that should be repaired, and the places that should be decorated were decorated, and the entire villa area was decorated. On the night of the New Year, the old man returned to his health and didn't say much, and answered directly, which disappointed many people.

According to the tradition of the Zhao family, we will have the New Year’s Eve dinner on time on the morning of 30. As soon as the sky is shining, the large dining room on the first floor of the villa is filled with five large tables. The chef is busy, and the yard is gradually noisy.

Various car lanterns came in, and then everyone gathered together to start chatting. The old general Zhao had four sons and his eldest son Zhao Changzheng had passed away.

The second son Zhao Yan'an, former deputy director of the General Political Department, has retired and is in poor health. He has not returned this year after undergoing surgery abroad. The third son Zhao Dongjin is currently the deputy secretary of the Liaodong Provincial Party Committee. This year he made a special trip to go home to spend the New Year with his father. The fourth son is Zhao Nanxia, ​​currently a member of the Political Bureau of the Central Committee and Minister of Commerce.

And there are more grandsons in the generation. In addition to the two siblings of Zhao Chuan, there are as many as sixteen people, Zhao Yan'an, Zhao Dongjin, and Zhao Nanxia, ​​and three sons and three daughters.

And today, except for children and grandchildren, all the son-in-law, great-grandson and great-grandchildren can come. There are fifty or sixty people coming here, and there are not all of them. Some children and grandchildren cannot arrive due to work.

Among all the grandchildren, Zhao Chuan ranked the top 15th, so Zhao Jiayao is relatively young among her contemporaries. As a result, her generation has increased, and many of her nephews are not much different from her age.

Zhao Chuan's family came very early today. Zhao Hongzhao was drowsy all morning and kept saying hello to people. More than a dozen uncles, aunts, and peers were lively, but the scene was a bit noisy.

It was not yet eight o'clock, and most of the Miao people could come. Everyone gathered in the yard to chat. Zhao Shandong, the second son of the Zhao family, was also from the army. He had a loud voice and suddenly shouted to Zhao Chuan:

"I said, brother, I heard that Yaoyao is in the capital? Why? She really doesn't recognize her home? What kind of zeal is it? Should I send a few soldiers to tie her up!"

When he shouted, everyone was attracted to his attention and looked at Zhao Chuan. Zhao Chuan couldn't help but glared at his dick and said, "You're going to tie it now? I think you dare?"

Zhao Shandong's face turned red. Zhao Wenfeng, the third son of the Zhao family, was a brother and served as the secretary of the municipal party committee in Yanshan City, Liaodong. Because the Zhao family was not politically strong, he was also a pride among the three generations of the Zhao family. When he heard this, he became a little chewy and said, "Brother, don't say that. Do you think my grandfather's body can spend a few Spring Festivals in Beijing? Yaoyao was raised by the old man, and he didn't look at the old man after coming to Beijing. Is this reasonable?"

Zhao Chuan was speechless for a moment, and his wife's face looked even more ugly. Feng Suzhen has always been famous for being able to speak and speak among many sisters-in-law, and she speaks meant to save face. Today she was also speechless. A group of sisters-in-law began to whisper, and the meaning of sarcasm was very obvious.

The Zhao family has more than a dozen siblings, the eldest, the second, and the third brother are almost the same age as the later ones, so they are all together. The younger brothers who are younger, see a few brothers quarrel, and they dare not speak, but they still have the intention of watching the fun.

Behind Zhao Wenfeng is Zhao Jiamei, the eldest sister of the Zhao family, who is also the eldest daughter of Minister Zhao. Her husband is a department in a department of the Ministry of Finance and has a powerful father. Therefore, among the many brothers and sisters, he has a relatively strong voice. Feng Suzhen is the most undesirable person. When he saw his sister-in-law being criticized, he said happily, "Oh," said "Second brother, third brother, don't talk about elder brother."

It is rumored that Yaoyao has made a fortune in Jiangnan in the past few years. Although her elder brother is very arrogant, Jiayao is not a soldier after all. Jiayao now looks down on this small temple of the Zhao family. What can he do? Sister-in-law, right?"

Feng Suzhen's face turned red, and her chest was up and down due to excitement. She wanted to speak up and mock Zhao Jiamei, but she had no confidence and just wanted to find a hole to drill down.

Zhao Dangyan adhered to Zhao Chuan's personality and couldn't rub the sand in her eyes. She couldn't help but say, "Auntie, why do you say that? Why did my aunt offend you? She made money in business by making money by her ability, and she didn't steal or rob her!"

Zhao Jiamei's face turned aside, glared at Zhao Hongyan, and said, "What do you think of adults and children? You are not big or small. It's because of this that your family dares to make a fuss. The face of the Zhao family has been thrown away! Can't you learn something?"

Zhao Dangyan's face was flushed when she was scolded, and her head drooped and her tears came down. She felt uncomfortable in her heart. She looked at the elders, and none of them spoke for her. She felt even more helpless in her heart. She thought that if my aunt was here, the eldest aunt would have scolded her like this. My aunt was not afraid of heaven or earth! Even the fourth grandfather dared to contradict her words...
Chapter completed!