By the way, Han Songlin drooled a little when he thought of the rural banquet! Sweet white and braised white; when he was a child, he didn't understand how delicious they were, he felt very tired of it. After he grew up, he missed the taste very much.

It is really rare for him to come back to have a banquet in the future. It can even be said that he has a kind of separation from his hometown.

There are reasons for work and reasons for your own.

This hot pot didn't last long and ended at 8 o'clock.

They didn't say driving or anything like that. They just took the street lights on the street and the two families separated at the same street entrance.

Han Songlin pushed the stroller, his mind was a little distracted, thinking about whether he would go to the county government tomorrow and talk to Zhou Youwei.

Now Zhou Youwei is the county magistrate D.

On the other hand, I was thinking about eating the mat the day after tomorrow.

By the way, there is Han Ze, how is Han Ze doing now?

Is Han Ze playing with mud with his bare ass?

In the city, there seems to be no mud to play.

I am still comfortable in the countryside. If you want to play with mud, go to the fields to put some buttons.

Crush villains and build cars.

Take a wooden stick and build a road on the ground.

Take a sickle from the house and dig a hole.

Sometimes, I really miss these.

Perhaps she was tired, at night, Han Songlin did not bother Liu Yuyan. She hugged her, smelled the faint body fragrance, and slept well.

The next morning, Han Songlin got up and called Han Ting.

I put on Han Ting's clothes in a few minutes. Today, on Monday, Han Ting has to go to kindergarten to attend class.

Looking at Han Ting's confused look, Han Songlin remembered his childhood, and this was the same.

It is said that children get up too early, so that they can get up after they have enough sleep.

To be honest, that's just overthinking.

Everyone comes from children. Don’t you have a number of sleepiness when they were young?

In winter, is the child willing to get up from the warm quilt?

I simply washed Han Ting's face and brushed her teeth, and applied antifreeze cream.

Pick up the shoes at the door and put them on Han Ting.

By the way, there is also hair.

It felt that there was no big problem, so Han Songlin used a comb to do it casually.

Get it done!

Very good. Han Ting is beautiful in the sky. No matter how you look at it, they are all cute and beautiful.

Because Zhang Suyun was old and got up early, she sat on the sofa and watched Han Songlin work hard.

It’s better not to interfere with their young people. She remembered last time that Liu Yuyan also said that Yang Xiuying dressed Han Ting a little rustic.

Zhang Suyun looked at it and thought it was pretty good.

Han Songlin carried Han Ting's small schoolbag, hugged Han Ting and went out: "Mom, I'll take Han Ting to kindergarten first. I'll bring it back what you want to eat!"

"You look at buying some!"

"That's the little dumpling and dumplings?"

"I have to get it too!"

Han Songlin took Han Ting for breakfast first before driving Han Ting to the kindergarten and watched Han Ting in; Han Songlin greeted the kindergarten teacher with a smile, and then turned back.

On the way back, Han Songlin bought food again.

When I got home, Liu Yuyan had already risen.

"Sent here?"

"Well, I bought Xiaolongbao and dumplings, and it was still hot. Mom, did you cook porridge?"

Zhang Suyun: "It has been cooked a long time ago, in the rice cooker."

"Then eat it while it's hot!"

Han Songlin and his wife solved a small dumpling, which tasted really good. Especially the sinking, it was really good now.

"In the evening, I asked Songcai and the others to come over and have a meal at home! I'm going to go to the winery to take a look. I guess I won't come back at noon, so you can eat it yourself!"

Liu Yuyan nodded: "Well, let me go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and meat later."

As for braised pork?

Generally speaking, if you sell anything, you don’t eat anything.

It’s not that it’s because the things I did are unhygienic or that I put something on.

But when I get used to something, I don’t want to eat it very much.

Han Songlin originally wanted to remind Liu Yuyan to be safe, but before he could say it, he realized that he seemed to be a little concerned and confused.

Han Songlin now understands why in ancient times, officials and wealthy families liked to restrict women to their homes.

Driven by Han Songlin, he went to the first branch of Fule Wine Industry.

At the factory gate, Han Songlin stopped the car.

This always feels like something is missing.

On the pillars at the entrance of the factory, a vertical plaque with black characters was hung alone on white.

It says the full name of Fule Wine Industry, Lechi County Fule Wine Industry Co., Ltd.

"By the way, I'm not going to have a big stone. The four big words "Fule Wine Industry" are engraved on it, and they have to be painted with red paint." Han Songlin thought for a while before he remembered what he was missing.

After that, both schools, enterprises, and units like to put a big stone at the door and carve the words on it.

What is this called?

Stone registration!

Since the General of the Cavalry of the Western Han Dynasty and the Champion Hou Huo Qubing, the General of the Eastern Han Dynasty Dou Xian took Shi Yanran; since then, the pursuit of the Supreme Military Merit has become the pursuit of the highest military merit.

To be honest, just listening can make men yearn for a yearning.

Nowadays, people cannot achieve such achievements, so it is better to do some work at the door.

"Tsk tsk, I have to do it?" Han Songlin smiled and shook his head, letting Liu Xiaomei follow up later.

When the guard room saw the coming car, he quickly lifted the railing at the door.

Now the requirements in the factory are becoming more and more strict. In normal times, irrelevant personnel should not just go to the factory to play casually.

There is no such thing as playing tricks in the town, and many children like to go to the factory to play.

If it falls into a pit, the factory will have to pay for it?

Han Songlin glanced at the doorman, and the old man who had been dismissed was naturally dismissed.

When he was dismissed, Han Songlin gave him a thousand yuan in severance payments.

Before, when Han Songlin was driving by the town, he saw him sitting at the door smoking a dry tobacco.

Drought tobacco, that is, leaf cigarettes, are wrapped in tobacco leaves without any treatment, or simply cut into shreds and then smoke them using a special pipe.

The taste is quite choking anyway. Generally, older people in the countryside will smoke this thing.

It looks familiar, but Han Songlin can't call someone's name.

The guards in the factory and some workers in the factory were all asked by Han Songlin to find Han Songqing.

Han Songqing knows many people. Han Ze least wanted to go out with him when he was a child, because he would meet acquaintances after walking a few steps.

I met an acquaintance, so I can’t talk about it and contact you!

When Han Ze grew up, he felt that it was not a bad thing to know more friends.

Many opportunities are introduced to you by friends.

Of course, this friend is better off having a certain social status; the circle of friends is at the same level as you. To be honest, it is basically impossible to make a breakthrough.

Because you and your friends can't help you!

This is a bit utilitarian, but that's what it is.

Han Songlin believes that Han Songqing will not ask for people randomly, at least, people who Han Songqing think are more reliable.
Chapter completed!