When you come to someone's house with a meal, you still come empty-handed, it's good to let them serve on the table, and you can make two dishes.

Mrs. Shen's careful thinking was written on her face, and President Gao and Secretary Li were also busy: "Don't be busy, Comrade Shen Yiyi, let's talk to your father for a while and leave, and we won't eat at your house." ”

"I've come from afar, it's so cold, it's okay, there's still a bite of hot rice. The two leaders sit down first, Mom, you come out to help me. Shen Yiyi finally pulled Shen Lao Niang out.

Shen Lao Niang rolled her eyes, looking very reluctant, and then Shen Yiyi said that even if she was to support her third brother's work, Shen Lao Niang's face looked better.

Three dishes, one stewed vermicelli with pork and cabbage, one shredded sour and spicy potatoes, and one fried shredded dried beans.

Just these three dishes, scalded with a pot of wine, and accompanied by two plates of pickles made by Shen Yiyi himself, President Gao and Secretary Li felt warm in their hearts.

People entertained them with good wine and food, although in the end Father Shen still rejected them, but recommended Li Dazhong to them.

"Li Dazhong? Wait a minute, I'll talk to Secretary Li about him, if he doesn't have any personal opinions, this matter will be decided. "The person recommended by Daddy Shen, President Gao still believes it very much.

Secretary Li also drank very happily, and nodded frequently at Daddy Shen's proposal, saying that he believed in your old Shen.

The two leaders had enough to eat and drink, and when they were about to leave, they had to pay for food stamps, and cadres went to the countryside to eat at the people's homes, and gave food stamps and money, which was the rule.

In the past, when he left food stamps and gross stamps after eating, Father Shen would accept them.

This time, Father Shen hurriedly waved his hand, "Hurry up and pick it up, I am also a pensioner now, and I can still afford a meal for the two of you." ”

"Old Shen, this ......" The two leaders were very embarrassed.

"You two just carry it, compared to other people's families, the situation of our family is okay, the two leaders can come to my house to drink two cups with my father when they come to the farm village in the future." Shen Yiyi also said.

"Okay, then we'll come back and bring our own wine." The two of them happily picked up the money for the food stamps.

Shen Shulin's family is really good, not because they are provided with a meal, but because they feel that this family is very sensible and polite from old to young.

Even Mrs. Shen is, at first glance, she is a good person with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, take a look at these two packets of pickles, which were packed for them by Mrs. Shen herself.

As soon as the two of them got on their bicycles and left, the good person in their minds, Shen Lao Niang, began to count:

"I watched it with my own eyes, President Zhao ate four, Secretary Li ate three, and those old dishes, our own family didn't eat much."

Father Shen didn't want to listen to the old woman's chatter, packed a bag of cigarettes, put his hands behind his back, and went out to find a few gossip with his brother.

Several children also ran out to play after eating, and now there are Shen Yiyi and Shen Lao Niang left in the house, and she can't get up and leave like her father, so she can only tell her mother the truth:

"Mom, when President Gao and Secretary Li first entered the hospital, I almost couldn't recognize them, their faces were covered with hoarfrost, what do you say they are trying to do on this cold day?

And as soon as I saw them, I remembered my third brother, and my third brother often ran to the countryside, if only someone could cook a hot meal for him like our family on a cold day. ”