"Can't you tell? The craftsmanship is good?" Jin Xiangyu praised the three dishes on the table. Last time I went to Jiang Xiangyang's house and tried his father's cooking, I didn't expect that Jiang Xiangyang's cooking was not much worse.
"There is no way. When I was a child, my parents were busy making money and had no time to take care of my sister. I can only learn to cook since elementary school and take care of my sister slowly." Jiang Xiangyang thought, his cooking skills have been cultivated since he was a child, and he usually only But I'm too busy at work and don't want to cook, but my skills are still guaranteed.
"You and your sister have a pretty good relationship." Jin Xiangyu was a little envious of Jiang Xiangyang.
The last time I went to Jiang Xiangyang's home, I saw how Jiang's father treated his two daughters. This was something Jin Xiangyu had never experienced from his own father.
When her mother passed away, her sister Jiang Kexin had not yet graduated and was still a child. Although she was not very old, she was like her mother and had been worrying about her sister's affairs. Especially in the two years after my mother left, I had to take care of my sister and my father, which was really tiring.
Fortunately, my sister is now working and can take charge of her own business. In the past two years, Jiang Xiangyang and his father have felt a lot more relaxed.
However, my emotional affairs have never been settled. He originally thought that he and Shen Yunfei would reach the end, but he didn't expect... Thinking of this, Jiang Xiangyang felt sad in his heart.
"Secretary-General, what I mean is that we are not from the same group." After Jiang Xiangyang finished speaking, he stopped talking and ate quietly.
Jin Xiangyu was eating deliciously and choked up after listening to Jiang Xiangyang's words. It was clear that the atmosphere was good just now, so why are you talking about it here again? Jin Xiangyu suddenly felt that the food in front of him no longer tasted good.
"Xiangyang, you don't have the final say whether you are traveling with someone or not." Jin Xiangyu put down his bowl, picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of spicy fried pork ribs for Jiang Xiangyang.
Jiang Xiangyang looked at the extra piece of ribs on his rice bowl and felt helpless. What did he mean? Didn't you understand what you said?
"By the way, where did you go to university?" Jiang Xiangyang was eating, and Jin Xiangyu said in a confused manner.
"It's in the provincial capital." Jiang Xiangyang didn't know why Jin Xiangyu asked him this.
"Isn't college life exciting?" Jin Xiangyu continued to ask.
"It's okay." In my university, I just go to class every day, eat, sleep, and go crazy in the study room during the finals. It doesn't seem to be anything special.
"Oh." After Jin Xiangyu replied, he stopped talking.
Jiang Xiangyang didn't know what kind of medicine Jin Xiangyu was selling in his gourd, so he asked himself what he was going to do in college.
After the two finished eating, Jin Xiangyu helped clean up, Jiang Xiangyang washed the dishes in the kitchen, and Jin Xiangyu wiped the table outside. If you ignore the awkward atmosphere between the two, it still looks like the years are peaceful.
After the two packed up, they sat quietly on the sofa and watched TV.
Jin Xiangyu raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already nine o'clock. Looking at Jiang Xiangyang yawning, thinking that she had been busy at work all day, was pestered again after get off work, and even cooked a meal for herself in the evening, she was indeed a little tired.
Jin Xiangyu laughed at himself, thinking that he was angry with his ancestors.
"Okay, it's getting late. You can rest. I'll come back in a few days." Jin Xiangyu walked to the door to change into his leather shoes and prepared to leave.
Will you come back in a few days? What else are you here for? However, Jiang Xiangyang did not dare to ask, "Then walk slowly. Pay attention to safety."
"I'll send you a message when I arrive." Jin Xiangyu left a message before leaving.
After Jin Xiangyu left, Jiang Xiangyang mopped the living room again. It was already ten o'clock when he lay down on the bed after taking a shower.
Jiang Xiangyang glanced at his phone. There was an unread message sent by Jin Xiangyu, "I'm already home. Go to bed early."
Um... Jiang Xiangyang just politely said "pay attention to safety" when he left, but he didn't really ask him to tell him what time he would get home. Isn't he a little pretentious?
Jiang Xiangyang put all this behind his mind and fell asleep quietly.
After a dreamless night, the alarm clock at work urged Jiang Xiangyang to get up from the bed.
When Jiang Xiangyang sat in the office, only Sister Zhang was there, and Fang Limin was not seen. Fortunately, out of sight, out of mind, Jiang Xiangyang didn't want to have a verbal dispute with Fang Limin after yesterday's scene.
"Xiangyang, have you seen the news?" Sister Zhang looked at Jiang Xiangyang who walked into the office and asked with a troubled face.
"What's the news?" Jiang Xiangyang had just arrived at the office and hadn't even had time to turn on the computer.
"It's you..."
"Xiang Yang, go to the secretary's office." He Youcai stood at the door of the office and said. Sister Zhang swallowed the words she had not yet had time to say.
"What's wrong? Secretary He?" Looking at He Youcai's worried expression, Jiang Xiangyang felt something was wrong and didn't know what happened.
"You, you, what do you want me to say? You go to Secretary Zhang's office first." He Youcai shook his head helplessly.
What did Secretary Zhang Xingjian want to do with him?
"Dong dong dong..." Jiang Xiangyang knocked lightly on Zhang Xingjian's office door.
"Come in." Zhang Xingjian responded after hearing the knock on the door. When he saw Jiang Xiangyang walking in, he said gently: "Xiang Yang, sit down."
"Secretary Zhang, why are you looking for me?" Jiang Xiangyang sat upright in front of the leader's desk.
"Xiangyang, you have been in Xiaohe Town for five or six years, right?" Zhang Xingjian looked at the girl in front of him. From being at a loss when he first came to the government, to now he is handling the work smoothly.
"Yes, Secretary Zhang, it has been five years and three months since I came to Xiaohe Town." Jiang Xiangyang replied.
"What are your plans?" Zhang Xingjian knew that Jiang Xiangyang was not a native of Xiaohe Town. It seemed that the university was a pretty good 211 university. He had worked in Xiaohe Town for so many years. Although he was now the office director, he was still a talent.
Jiang Xiangyang knew what Zhang Xingjian was asking, but he had no family background and could only rely on himself. Jiang Xiangyang was silent for a few seconds and replied: "Thank you for the leadership's cultivation over the years. I will continue to be down-to-earth and work hard."
"Xiang Yang, I know that we all see your efforts. In fact, you don't have to join the team in the township. You are still so young and can take the selection test. As a leader, I encourage you young people to reach a higher platform. Those who go up should study harder." Zhang Xingjian doesn't want young people to work in villages and towns for a lifetime. As long as young people work hard enough, they will be able to have a broader stage.
"Okay, Secretary, I will continue to work hard." Jiang Xiangyang has always kept in mind Secretary Zhang's cultivation.
"What about your personal problem?" Zhang Xingjian continued to ask.
