In the summer of 1995, with the rapid economic development of Haicheng, Tang Jian succeeded in replacing director Li and becoming the head of the financial department.

Gu Jingxing was the commander of the Second Artillery team for three years. The people under his command also made remarkable achievements. The leaders highly appreciated his leadership.

Song Ran's entertainment company is booming, and the first female director in China has emerged. No matter from which angle, it is a good publicity stunt.

The two children are also four years old. In autumn, they will be four years old.

Yan is steady and doesn't talk much. Song ran says that he will be a commanding commander in the future.

Niannian is still a chatterbox and can nag with anyone in the courtyard. Song ran thinks that her girl is better than blue and her future achievements must be above her.

This year, the third anniversary of the broadcast of "the legend of the new white lady" is still hot. During the summer vacation, it is released on TV again.

At ordinary times, I only watch the animation of Yanzhi and read, rarely interested in this large-scale magic theme TV series.

Summer vacation, mother and son are so paralyzed on the sofa, decadent looking at this epoch-making significance of the super hot TV series.

After returning home from the military headquarters, commander Gu saw such a lazy picture. He reached out and untied the button in his neck, then moved his neck for a while. He went to the kitchen and pulled out a big watermelon soaked in well water for half a day from the bucket.

Cut it, cut it, cut it into pieces, then let Aunt Chen take two pieces, and then carried the basin into the living room.

"Eat watermelon."

As soon as his voice fell, two small regiments came running over.

Song ran glanced at him: "why didn't you cut it in half and dig it with a spoon?"

Gu Jingxing took the watermelon to the sofa: "do you like that?"

"Yes."

"Well, dig with a spoon next time."

Commander Gu glanced at the TV play. It was the little girl's eyes covered with hide and seek, and then the centipede spirit suddenly appeared.

Every time I see here, song ran always covers her eyes with fear.

He had no choice but to smile: "how many times have you seen it? Is it so beautiful?"

Song ran grabs his hand: "it's good-looking. It won't get tired of watching it many times."

There will be people watching this TV play in a few decades. The classic will be handed down forever.

Gu Jingxing handed the watermelon to her mouth: "take a bite."

Niannianian and Yanzhi are holding a large watermelon, squatting on the ground, with the basin, eating happily.

No one is as well paid as their mother.

Song ran sat up straight with a watermelon in his hand and stood up: "watermelon juice is going to drip on the sofa."

Finish saying, squat to Niannian side, begin to gnaw watermelon, a family of three, the action is the same.

Gu Jingxing coughed softly: "I received a call from Shen Zhaoshan that his daughter-in-law wanted to bring Hanzhi to our place for holiday."

Song ran spat out watermelon seeds and said happily: "good, good, someone can help me with the baby."

Now yanzhihe Niannian knows more and more. He has entered the stage of "100000 whys". He has to ask his mother why and why.

Song ranshang can cope with one, but even Yanzhi has a lot of reasons for them. Song Ran is really exhausted.

They came. Well, Hanzhi's child, though only seven years old, seems to know a lot and like to read. Children like to play with older children best. With one of them, she is relaxed.