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    Mr. He's illness is really caused by his heart. Hao Jianping, a brat, even made conditions for himself at this moment, asking him to drink the porridge first. Then the news brought by this brat must not be bad news.

    In a good mood, Mr. He drank most of the bowl of porridge happily. After He Guangrong and others left the room, Mr. Zeng, Mr. Xu and others had already sat down, he pushed the bowl of porridge in his hand and spoke to Hao Jianping.  Said: "You brat, you can start talking now."

    Hao Jianping looked at the porridge bowl and curled his lips: "Half of the conditions have been met, so I can only say half of what I should say."

    "You're looking for a fight, you brat." Mr. He stared, and several elderly people in the room also burst out laughing. It had been a long time since there had been such happy laughter in this room.

    In the main room, several people who were listening to what was going on in the room also breathed a sigh of relief. This boy Hao Jianping has really become a universal plaster. When he came, even the old man's condition was relieved. God, I had known this,  We should have brought this kid back a long time ago to save everyone from worrying about it for more than a month.

    He Guangrong breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention to Zeng Qiming. Although Zeng Qiming was still in a cold war with his daughter, and he also knew that the root cause of the cold war still lay with his daughter, both sides were trying their best to unravel He Sizhe's heart.  However, after all, the father-in-law relationship between the two is still there. He knows that Zeng Qiming and Hao Jianping have an irreconcilable relationship. At this time, he is asking Hao Jianping what kind of magic power can actually change the old man's mental outlook: "Qiming, just now the old man  Ask Hao Jianping if things have changed, and do you know what the old man is concerned about?"

    Prescribe the right medicine to the case. If you know that the old man is concerned about something that has caused his physical condition to deteriorate, then he will usually collect more information about this and report it to the old man. As the deputy minister of the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, he will handle this  This kind of thing happens to be within the scope of responsibility. As long as the information you want to collect does not involve national secrets, it is just a matter of one sentence.

    Zeng Qiming also felt guilty when facing his father-in-law. After all, the cause of the rift between him and He Sizhe was still on him.  Continuing the family line is not a reason for flying colorful flags.  At this time, Zeng Qiming heard his father-in-law's inquiry, secretly considered it, and said softly: "I heard that Jianping has been in Taiwan for a while."

    Regarding such a major matter, even Zeng Qiming could only analyze some reasons from the side.

    "Taiwan?" He Guangrong's brows jumped. As the deputy minister of the Central Propaganda Department, he naturally knew what was happening in Taiwan now. However, it was just the Ivan Fund and other hedge funds carrying out financial attacks on Taiwan. As for the old man, he became depressed.  Is that so?

    He Siwei coughed softly on the side, looked at his father and whispered: "It's about unification."

    As one of the military¡¯s minor heavyweights, He Siwei still has access to some secrets unknown to outsiders, not to mention that the Liaodong aircraft carrier fleet is currently performing temporary garrison duties in the Diaoyu Islands waters.  As the top commander of this aircraft carrier formation, He Siwei knows far more than others, but out of discipline, he dare not say anything even if he is as close as his father. This time, he took a flight from the Diaoyu Islands to return to the capital.  Even though he went to report to the Military Commission, his stay in the capital was extremely short, so meeting Hao Jianping at home was purely accidental.

    He Guangrong shut his mouth for a moment. He knew from some aspects that Hao Jianping was deeply involved in national politics, but major matters such as the issue of Taiwan's reunification had not yet been conveyed to his level.  Growing up in such a revolutionary family, he knew what to ask and what not to ask.

    The atmosphere in the room became solemn as Hao Jianping narrated. Several elderly people were analyzing what Hao Jianping said from their own perspectives. Although Hao Jianping had received the ¡®imperial edict¡¯.  However, some aspects that need to be kept secret in the specific operations are still hidden, but these alone are enough for the old men to digest for a long time.

    Hao Jianping finally finished speaking what should be said. Mr. Xu pondered for a while, looked at Mr. He and nodded gently.

    After all, He Lao has been suffering from chronic illness.  Feeling a little tired at this time, he leaned on the bedside and glanced around his old friends one by one, then turned to Hao Jianping: "Boy, how many days do you think Grandpa He has left to live?"

    "Grandpa He, why do you always say such things?" Hao Jianping's face had already turned into a bitter melon, and he had already guessed what Mr. He would say.

    He laughed heartily: "Boy, you are always lazy if I don't force you. The National Day will be in three months. Looking at my current situation, I guess it is just a luxury wish for me to set foot on the land of Treasure Island.  Grandpa won¡¯t force you anymore. I think Grandpa can persist for another three to five months. How about you give Grandpa a result in three to five months?¡±

      You have limited the time, aren¡¯t you forcing me?

    Hao Jianping curled his lips and said: "Grandpa He, I think you will have no problem with your spirit to live a hundred years. Then I will accompany you to Sun Moon Lake to catch seven-star bass."

    "Look at this brat, he has learned how to do Tai Chi now. Okay, grandpa will try his best to wait until that day. But you can't break your promise then. You must accompany me to Sun Moon Lake to have a good look." He Lao stretched out his hand.  He pointed at Hao Jianping and laughed.

    Hao Jianping chuckled and described the mountains and rivers of Taiwan to several old men. Among the people in this room, he was the only one who had the right to speak. Although these old men once held high and powerful positions, they still had no chance to set foot on the precious island of Taiwan.  Hao Jianping, a young man, has learned all about Taiwan, and telling it through his mouth has made old men yearn for it and look forward to it even more.

    The problem that has not been solved for decades has finally seen a glimmer of light. The old men feel indescribably comfortable, and their laughter is several times more than usual.

    After that, He Lao Jiu was ill, and his physical condition could not be returned to its peak at a time. Everyone met and got up with Xu Lao's proposal.

    Seeing that the old man was recovering on the bright side, several elderly people also let go of their worries. After all, separation between life and death is something that no one wants to see, let alone people of the same generation, regardless of everyone's original relationship.  If there is any gap between them, they should be written off once they have lived to this age.

    After seeing off several elderly people, Zeng Qiming smiled and asked Hao Jianping: "If you have time, let's go to Xiaokun's place and sit together?"

    Hao Jianping patted his belly exaggeratedly and said in a low voice: "To be honest with you, I haven't even had dinner yet. I'll call Brother Kun first and ask him to cook a few kilograms of fennel-filled dumplings for me."  , if I wait a little longer, I guess I should die for my country."

    Zeng Qiming laughed loudly, and while taking out the phone, he said to He Siwei beside him: "You don't have any arrangements for Viagra, right?"

    He Siwei laughed out loud: "I'm also craving for the fennel stuffed dumplings from Xiaokun's place."

    Zeng Qiming dialed Zhang Kun's phone with a smile. Regardless of what Zhang Kun was doing now, he directly ordered: "Xiao Kun, arrange for someone to prepare a table of delicious dishes. Boss Hao wants to eat from your place."  I¡¯ve got fennel stuffed dumplings, cook more for this guy, we¡¯ll be there soon.¡±

    Mr. He had been ill in bed for so many days. He Siwei and Zeng Qiming each had their own official affairs to deal with, so it was impossible for them to attend the bedside. However, it was inevitable that Mr. He would not think about food and tea. After all, Mr. He's health was  The situation involves too many relationships. Now that the old man has shown signs of recovery, it is time to find a place to comfort his five internal organs temple.

    Farewell to He Guangrong, Zeng Nianfan kept pestering Zeng Qiming and was reluctant to let go. After consulting He Sizhe, Zeng Qiming took his son's little hand and led him to sit in the car. Although the two of them were together for a long time, they were still close friends after all.  Thicker than water, that natural attraction cannot be stopped by any force.

    He Siwei naturally would not ruin the atmosphere between Zeng Qiming and his son. He drove a car casually, and the three cars drove out of the courtyard and headed towards the Yangtze River Club.  (To be continued)

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