Chapter 34 Section 8

You can say that hard work pays off, because he is always so dedicated to his work. You can say that where there is a will, there is a way, because of his hardworking and calm attitude; , but stable, good welfare, known as the iron rice bowl, for Wang Chuanzhi, who came from a poor background, this regularization document, like the university admission letter back then, is proof of the opportunity to change his destiny.Of course, after becoming a full-time employee, the salary has increased by tens of dollars, and bonuses of varying amounts have also increased.He is obviously not a very smart person. Apart from the instant stunning scores in the college entrance examination, he quickly became a member of mediocre intelligence and EQ in society. .

On the morning when he was notified of becoming a full-time employee, what Chuanzhi thought most was: ah, now that he has secured his job, the next step is to buy books, take the postgraduate entrance examination, and study for a part-time graduate student.Anyway, the work is relatively leisurely, and there may be another qualitative change in three or four years. When he told He Lin, He Lin just had a little fun, and it was just a little bit of fun, not that high.In her limited concept, as long as they are admitted to the national civil servants, most of them can become regulars after one year. The so-called one-year inspection period is just a tool for sifting out the very few pebbles hidden in the rice grains. As long as you don't commit crimes, you can pass.

When Chuanzhi called to tell his mother, Mrs. Wang acted in the opposite direction, jumping her feet with excitement. I don't know if she misunderstood her son's meaning and thought that his son would be promoted again in a year, or it was because no matter what kind of happy event happened on his side , she treated it like a watermelon, and yelled so loudly that half of the village could hear it: "Son, you've been promoted again! Good! Good! Work hard, work hard, the artemisia sprouting from the grave of our Wang family's ancestors is getting bigger and bigger. It's getting thicker! Give your mother a longer face, and strive to be promoted to another level next year!"

Chuanzhi's palms were sweating, and he was embarrassed again, but he was happy in his heart. The couple chattered for a while, and the old lady suddenly lowered her voice, "Son, your sister-in-law is pregnant again. I'll go and do a fortune telling that it's a boy this time..." Chuanzhi didn't speak. "He Lin still hasn't moved?" "No." "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and have a baby. It's over when you have a baby. What's the matter with always procrastinating?" "He Lin said she was still young, let's talk about it in two years..."

"Son, how can you listen to her and let her talk? What does she know? Give birth to a grandson while you are young, and I still have the strength to help you." "Okay mother, I'll persuade her..." "Persuasion, hens always want to lay eggs. Why do you marry a wife if you don't want to lay eggs? Son, you are a man, you are the head of the family, and you have become an official anyway!" "Mother, you are a national civil servant, not an official!" "I don't know anything about national civil servants. Aren't they all officials who work for the public! Now that the officials are small, they will grow up in front of them-my son, you are the head of the family, how can you let women lead you by the nose?"

"Mom, you don't understand. This place is different from the countryside. No one is led by anyone to talk about it." "Hey, don't talk nonsense. The city also pays attention to family status and descendants. The old woman surnamed Hu who lives behind your house is also full of pimples because her daughter-in-law can't give birth to grandchildren. This person, no matter where he goes, he always I think boys are good, and every family has incense. This time your sister-in-law can have a grandson, and He Lin will add another big fat boy in the coming year, so our family will prosper, so don't worry about it!"

In the evening, Chuanzhi told his wife what he said as a joke, and He Lin got goosebumps all over her body, "Your family is so patriarchal! No wonder two of your three brothers went to college, and none of your two sisters. " "That can't be helped, rural people are always thinking too much." "What if your sister-in-law can't have a son this time?" Chuanzhi rolled his eyes indifferently under the quilt, "So what if you can't give birth, just keep giving birth." "What if I give birth to a daughter too?" "Isn't there still Chuan Lin?"

"What if it is said that Lin is also the life of a girl?" "Isn't it? Chanting a mantra, you want my family to be extinct!" Then he laughed, "Honey, you just need to live up to your stomach." He Lin knocked off his hand, "Be serious, don't smile! You said what would you do if I gave birth to a daughter?" Chuanzhi hugged his wife's warm, fragrant and jade-like body and smiled, "Follow your wife and love your daughter. It doesn't matter if your daughter is a daughter, as long as it is born by my wife and piglets, I like it!"

"That's about the same. Even if I give birth to a mule, you have to like it. If you plant melons, you will reap beans. Who told you to plant such seeds!" Chuanzhi laughed, stretched his legs into the air and picked up the quilt, "Baby pig woman, when do we need my husband to plant seeds?" He Lin lay naked, "Just wait, I'll do it!" "Okay, I knew the belly was yours, and obeying the call was mine... Ouch, little pig, why did your tits get smaller? It's like two golden jujubes on a chopping board..." Then there was a fight on the bed, and an angry voice responded: "Your mother's is like a date stone, and your sister's is like a mung bean..."