The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Seize the opportunity in front of you first, that is the best choice.

Tan Mianmian thought for a while: "It's easy to get into the cafeteria. If you think about it, just let me know. I won't fail to get a place in the cafeteria."

If your own people don't help, what do you do to help others, right?

She has eaten the food cooked by Li Meimei for a year and a half.

Technically, she can testify.

Li Meimei's thoughts went down, and she thought about teasing Tan Mianmian instead. "Look at you recently, you have talked a lot, you are going to be a bride, and you are not consciously gentle."

Eh?Yeah?

Tan Mianmian herself didn't feel this way.

But thinking about his own style recently, he can indeed be regarded as moderate.

It won't make a one-size-fits-all approach and just get things stuck.

"But you said that I have become gentle. When those people heard my suggestion to set up the venue near the commune under the jurisdiction of the secretary, they all felt that I was turning my elbows. They said that I was a member of the team, but the benefits came out. Throw."

Tan Mianmian was amused thinking about it.

At any rate, Secretary Zhang Huai'en, as soon as the two met, he took a fancy to her and recommended her to study for research. Later, in some conflicts, he helped her twice.

Obviously not a frequent relationship.

But Tan Mianmian and Zhang Huai'en just have a feeling that I will help you if you are in trouble and need your help.

Maybe it's because Zhang Huai'en and her teacher match in age and appearance.

Maybe Zhang Huai'en is a good cadre who benefits the people for the people, and he just admires her skills purely.

Anyway, if she doesn't reciprocate, is it possible to give back to these people who have encountered some troubles and come forward to stand in her place where there are few people to seek benefits?

She is not mean.

The quota for recruiting workers was already full. On the way, Uncle Xu came to confess his mistake and wanted to kowtow to Tan Mianmian, but was kicked out by several girls with brooms.

If you come again, ask the captain to deal with him.

Although he left at that time, Uncle Xu didn't give up afterwards.

Just imagine, if Tan Mianmian's heart is softened, then his child will be a worker, and he doesn't have to beg for nothing to run to the city, it is near his home, and he will be there in about [-] minutes by bike.

How nice it is to be able to go home for dinner and rest early after get off work during the day shift. If there is any problem, we can still take care of each other. That is no delay in work and life.

But if you miss it, you miss it.

Time hastened forward for another week, and Tan's father and Tan's mother came together.

After all, this is the real good day for Tan Mianmian and Ji Yan to get married.

As they imagined, everyone who wanted to invite arrived.

There are only blessings in the audience, and there is no fault finding.

As soon as the banquet at Ji Yan's house was started, Aunt Ji ordered Ji Ting to deliver it to Ji Yu's mother, because Ji Yu's mother was like an unstable bomb. If Gao Mei's conspiracy hadn't been discovered, Ji Yu's mother would have been someone else's hand. A card in the box, the kind used to blow up Tan Mianmian.

In addition, the relationship was not close before, so there was no invitation.

But Aunt Ji won't let her nephew be criticized, such as stewed eggs, hoofs, big ribs, drinks, sugar, etc., she directly fished out two large bowls, and asked Ji Ting to send them over in front of everyone .

Those who can come to the wedding are basically normal people who have been screened by Tan Mianmian and Ji Yan, so no one is looking for this one.

If there is any topic, I just ask Tan Mianmian how to make clothes at the wine table, and ask Ji Yan what plans he has in the future when he always holds the book, and also wish Tan's father and mother to enjoy the blessings in the future, saying that they can do it in their early forties. Enjoy the blessing of daughter and son-in-law.