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    "How to create opportunities? Are they so far away?"

    "We'll talk about it when the time comes. Let me explore Song Zigan's thoughts first?"

    After a while, the smell of leeks came from the kitchen.

    After eating.  Zhang Hongmei went home, thinking of calling Song Zigan.

    In the evening Zhang Hongmei told Zhang Shouyi about Sanya.

    "I didn't expect that girl to fall in love at first sight?"

    "Song Zigan is not good enough for Sanya."

    "I think it's okay?"

    "Sanya is still young. When she matures, she will know that two people who are engaged in politics at the same time are really not suitable to be a husband and wife."

    "Brother Zhang, you said that Song Zigan should be transferred here. See if there is any possibility for the two of them?"

    "There is no job suitable for Song Zi there, and the job he finds cannot be easily transferred."

    "Hehe, I didn't expect you to reuse him like this."

    "He is capable."

    "No, I still don't give up. I feel sorry for my sister. I will call him the day after tomorrow. I have to find time to talk to him."

    "Okay, you can do whatever you want."

    "Brother Zhang, is there anyone you like, please introduce it to Sanya?"

    "There really isn't one. If a woman wants to engage in politics, she'd better find a man who is not overbearing. I really haven't taken a fancy to it yet."

    As Zhang Shouyi said, he unbuttoned Zhang Hongmei's clothes.  "Daughter-in-law, you haven't given it to me for a long time."

    On the next Sunday, Zhang Hongmei got up to play Tai Chi with Gu Chuanming and Zhang Xingguo.  After that, he accompanied the two of them to Zhou Shixiong's house.

    "Hongmei, I may not have long."

    "Uncle, grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about?"

    "Hongmei, I've looked away a long time ago. Life, old age, sickness and death can't be stopped. But I just miss Weiyu and the others."

    "Uncle and grandpa, the four of them will be back for the Chinese New Year."

    "Okay, I'll wait."

    He came back after having lunch with Zhou Shixiong, and his mouth was always about his aunt.

    "Hongmei, Zhou Shixiong really can't last much longer."

    "Then what shall we do?"

    "Just stay with him more, there is no other way."

    Zhang Hongmei couldn't help being a little sad, having lived together for so many years.  How could there be no emotion at all?

    "My grandma called a few days ago, and I also felt that her confidence in speaking was not as strong as before."

    "Cough!" Gu Chuanming sighed.

    Zhang Hongmei called Song Zigan at school on Monday.  "Do you have time in the afternoon?"

    "have."

    "Don't force it. If it doesn't work, let's go out for dinner tonight. You invite me to eat boiled mutton."

    "Okay, then tonight. Just the two of us?"

    "Well, there is also Lu Jing. If you want to treat guests, I can bring a few more people."

    "You have something to do with me, next time, next time I will be the host, you can invite anyone you want."

    "Okay, see you tonight."

    Song Zigan was in a daze for a while, then returned to intense work.  Now that he was transferred to the secretariat, he really didn't have any free time.

    Before Zhang Hongmei set off at night, he reported to Zhang Shouyi, and Lu Jing and the two went to Shabu Meat City.

    Song Ziqian arrived for ten minutes, and he deliberately asked for a private room on the top floor.

    The manager personally sent Zhang Hongmei into the private room and served the dishes himself.

    "Let's eat first, we haven't eaten out for a long time."

    "Okay, let me eat first, and I have confidence in what you say."

    The three ate in silence.  When they were almost finished eating, Lu Jing poured water for the two of them.

    "Song Ziqian, you know my temper, and you won't beat around the bush, just ask if you have anything."

    "Hongmei, don't scare me, no, I have to eat a few more bites."

    "You eat, I say."

    Song Ziqian held up his teacup helplessly, "Go ahead. What's the matter?"

    "Song Ziqian, you are already twenty-five, and you are not ready to get married?"

    "Hehe, what am I supposed to do? Shock me."

    "answer the questions."

    "How do I have time?"

    "Answer the question carefully."

    "This is a fact. You know my current job, and I have no private time at all. After dinner, IStill have to go back to work.  "

    "Then are you going to live like this for the rest of your life?"

    "I really haven't thought about it."

    "Then think about it now."

    "Why do you suddenly care about this issue?"

    "You are old and young, of course I have to take care of you as a good friend."

    "Hongmei, I don't have a family. There are several reasons, the first is the time issue, and I don't want to delay a woman's life.

    Do you think it's strange to hear it? Although all my friends are happily married, I don't believe that I can be good to a woman and a child.

    My father used to be unswerving to my mother until death, but what about a few years later?  "

    "Song Zi's doing these things is actually not a reason, the main thing is that you don't want to get married.

    How do you know you can't be as happy as us if you don't try?  "

    "I don't have the guts to try."

    Zhang Hongmei was silent.  I don't know how to persuade, I don't know how to speak.

    "Song Zigan, don't you envy us? We all have families and children, don't you want a descendant who is connected by blood?"

    Song Zigan shook his head, "I don't envy you, and I don't like children either."

    Zhang Hongmei is at a loss for words, how should I go on?

    In the end, he was cruel.  I still think it should be stated directly.

    "Song Ziqian, I have a very good girlfriend. She likes you. She knows your work. She is similar to you, and she is also engaged in politics. Do you think you can give each other a chance?"

    Song Zigan was stunned. Did he want to be a matchmaker for himself?

    Now Song Ziqian no longer has the desire for Zhang Hongmei.  But after listening to her words, I still feel prickly.

    "Hongmei, if you want to start a family, you will definitely not choose a wife who is as busy as me. That would be too tiring."

    When Zhang Hongmei heard this, she remembered what Zhang Shouyi said last night.

    "Okay, but I really hope to see you get married and have children. Really, I hope Song Zigan is still as cheerful and optimistic as before."

    Song Ziqian lowered his eyelids, and after a while, he raised his head to look at Zhang Hongmei.

    "Then introduce one to me."

    "I think the only one who is good enough for you is my friend. I don't think anyone else is good enough for you."

    "Hehe, I'm still such an excellent person?

    Um.  Well, then you can introduce your friends to me, so let¡¯s go together.  Think about it too, my work is so busy, why should I ask others to idle and wait for me?  "

    "Okay, I'll call my friend, I guess you will have to wait until the Chinese New Year holiday to meet."

    "Okay, I'll wait for your call. It's really done, and I'll give you a big red envelope from a matchmaker."

    "Then the relationship will be fine. Song Zigan, you must pay attention to your body. The body is the capital of the revolution." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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