"grandpa"

Qin Yi came running round and put his hand around Lin Yaozong’s thigh and said vaguely, "I miss you."
"This sweet mouth" Zhang Lan also came along. "As soon as I entered the room, I was so much better than his mother."
"Ha ha" Lin Yaozong stretched out his hand and picked up the Qin infidelity and said, "I’m a great grandson. The Grinch can’t be wrong in the future."
Qin Yu glanced sideways. "Didn’t you see me?"
"Boo!"
Qin Yi perfunctorily kissed Qin Yu in the face and said, "Grandpa, I’m hungry and I want to eat."
"Ha ha good meal!"
The family happily walked into the restaurant and had a warm dinner. Then Lin Yao Zong personally played with his grandson for a while before he came into the room and chatted with Qin Yu.
The dialogue between the two people is not the problem of the nine districts. Lin Yaozong gave Qin Yu a lot of ideas, but the process is boring and will not be described for the time being.
After Weng Xu and Qin Yu finished their conversation, they returned to their daughter-in-law’s bedroom and hugged her affectionately. "Did you have a big reaction during pregnancy recently?" Is your body uncomfortable? "
"I’m experienced. There’s nothing to eat or drink." Lin Nianlei lay in Qin Yu’s arms and yawned and said, "I’m always sleepy."
"Then you can rest and let the noodle people organize the work first."
"No, I can still insist." Lin Nianlei turned to look at Qin Yu and asked, "How’s the master?"
"It’s not very good, but it can be maintained for the time being," Qin Yu sighed. "It is estimated that there may be big personnel changes in the military and political affairs in a time zone."
"Oh, I hope your lordship’s health will improve slowly." Lin Nianlei is a very active woman in political thought. She worships people like Gu Taian and is also thinking about the governor.
"hmm"
"Then you will take over the ninth district …?" Lin Nianlei pinched Qin Yu face and smiling asked half a sentence.
"No," Qin Yu shook his head. "Today, I talked to the governor. We are still the owners of the Sichuan government, but I will take some seats here in the ninth district."
"Oh" Lin Nianlei nodded his head.
"What’s the matter? Do you have any ideas?" Qin Yu turned to look at his wife and asked
"Old talent doesn’t care about these things." Lin Nianlei patted his lower abdomen and murmured softly. "I don’t want you to be too tired, like the old master, who is not too old but has problems with his body …"
"Well, I know." Qin Yu nodded.
"Husband, you have more and more white hair." Lin Nianlei touched his head and his eyes were full of love.
"Alas, there are too many farts."
Qin Yu sighed and thought carefully, then reached for the bedside table phone. "I have to make two words."
"Can’t you have a rest?"
"These things have to be dealt with sooner or later. It’s hard to hide." Qin Yunai shook his head and took the lead in dialing Lao Li’s number next to Lin Nianlei.
"hello?"
"Things have been almost done in Li Shu’s nine districts," Qin Yu said bluntly. "It is estimated that the conference will be held next month, so you can go there first and adapt to the environment when you choose some people in Sichuan."
Lao Li thought for a long time. "What about Chuanfu?"
"I’m going to set up a parliament and some people will take care of each other," Qin Yu said bluntly
"All right" Lao li nodded.
"After the meeting, you will leave me to arrange."
"Good I understand" Lao Li nodded.
"Haha, you have always had feelings for the nine districts. This time it is dreams may come." Qin Yu said with a smile.
"Then thank you, Mr. Qin, for helping me realize my dream? Oh, it won’t be over. You’re not Mr. Qin. You have to call …! "
"Uncle low-key" Qin Yu quipped replied.
The two chatted for a while and ended the call. Then Qin Yu continued to call Wu Tianyin to choose Haochuan House and arrange the nine districts in Gao Qian.
Lin Nianlei watched the busy Qin Yu stretch out his hand to help him massage his head and fix his eyebrows with tweezers in the light to help him pull out his white hair.
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