70s Women Disguised As Men

Sitting in Shen Weimin's office, the two of them are all human beings and they are in official language.

"Although my little girl had a mistake first, she shouldn't be transferred to another place, right? You see this?..." Although Han Donglin is the director of the Revolutionary Committee, but there is Lao Nie as the backer, he dare not easily offend the Shen family.

"This army's order, our local public officials are speechless, and my family Shaoqing doesn't have the ability to intervene in the army, I think you have misunderstood." Shen Weimin's words obviously do not want to care about this, even if it is a crime. It doesn't matter if you have Han Donglin.

In fact, he knew that his son's one or two children were really capable, but he didn't expect that his son would use his contacts for the first time for men and women.

This is really sad for the heroes since ancient times...

"My daughter has been spoiled since she was young, and she has just returned from the country and now she has gone to remote mountainous areas. We are all fathers. You should feel the same way?"

I have persuaded countless times before, but this girl not only refused to listen, but also caused trouble to the upper body. He really has a heart to **** when he is a father!

If it were just an ordinary transfer, he would have the ability to keep Han Yuting in Beijing. The bad thing is that the Shen family intervened in this matter. With Shen Weimin’s current status and the support of Lao Nie, no one would sing against him and the Shen family. .

"My daughter-in-law, I treat her like her own daughter. This child has suffered such a big grievance outside, and he is also a father. Surely Director Han can feel the same way?"

Shen Weimin hasn't seen Tong Yan yet, but he believes that his son's vision can eat his son to death. This girl must be very different.

Han Donglin didn't expect that Shen Weimin would be so disrespectful. He looked sullen and resisted the anger in his heart and said, "So, you really don't want to help?"

"It's not that I don't help, but that I don't have the ability to help. Director Han should still ask Gaoming." Shen Weimin looked at him coldly, and gave an order to chase away guests without mercy.

"Be busy, I won't bother you, and leave." Han Donglin was not lucky enough to be the director of the Revolutionary Committee. He would not offend people who shouldn't be offended for his daughter, even if he was very angry. Still smiled and left.

In the coming days, it’s better not to have any handle on the Shen family...

After sending Han Donglin away, Shen Weimin sat at his desk in deep thought.

He was not afraid that Han Donglin would retaliate against the Shen family.

Now he is most concerned about his son's marriage. Since he already knows where the girl works, he wants to see it secretly, so that next time his wife asks for a dream, he can also have an explanation to his wife.

Shen Shaoqing didn't know that his father had already wanted to see his daughter-in-law. Life in the hospital was busy and hard. He wanted a sponge to continuously absorb various professional knowledge and clinical experience.

On this day, two soldiers came to the hospital to see a doctor. One of them had injuries on his leg and needed three stitches. Since there are a lot of patients today, the doctor who went to see the doctor handed over the stitching to Shen Shaoqing.

There was no one else in the treatment room except for the three of them, and the two little soldiers had no scruples in chatting.

"What's wrong with that Song Chengjun recently? I can't stand it anymore as if I ate gun or medicine every day!" The hole in the leg was injured because of him, and the soldier's aggrieved tone was a little unkind.

"Don't let anyone hear you!" The other soldier glanced at Shen Shaoqing, and he was relieved when he saw that the other party was only dealing with the wound, "You haven't heard of it? He has fallen in love with a girl recently. The injury is uncomfortable."

"Just because of his explosive temper, if I were a woman, I wouldn't like him!" The soldier was pale, suffering from pain, and couldn't help but vomit.

Three stitches are not a big wound, Shen Shaoqing sews the stitches in a few easy strokes, and at the same time explains how they usually take care of the wound.

He didn't have the heart to recall the gossip he had only accidentally heard until he sent the person out of the clinic.

Before in the Song family, he met Song Chengjun once, and he remembered that the person was very proud and very superior. He was rather curious about what kind of girl could beat such a haughty person hard enough?

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In the art troupe, everyone has been training in full swing in order to have an outstanding performance in the sympathy performance and successfully complete the orders issued by the superiors.

Because Tong Yan is just a recruit, even if she has made great progress recently, she can only serve as a foil for the time being.

On this day, everyone was practicing dance in the practice room, and was interrupted by Ye Jing as soon as they entered the state.

Tong Yan looked at her, and wanted to explode when she saw the person behind her!

"Tong Yan, come here!" At present, there is only Tong Yan in the whole group. Ye Jing naturally wants to introduce them. "This is Zhang Qianwen, the lead singer of our group. I asked for leave some time ago and came back today. , You guys meet."

"Tong..." Before Zhang Qianwen could say the word "Dabao", she was interrupted by Tong Yan, "Hello Comrade Zhang, my name is Tong Yan."

This woman looks too much like Tong Dabao, right? !

Enduring the excitement in her heart, Zhang Qianwen could only smile and say hello in front of Ye Jing, and could not ask anything else.

It was not until the end of the training that she blocked Tong Yan's path again.

"Hello, do you know Tong Dabao? Who is he?" Zhang Qianwen excitedly grabbed Tong Yan's arm, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

She wrote several letters to Tong Dabao, but the news was completely lost. Later, she learned from her aunt that Tong Dabao had returned to the city. She went to several universities for workers, peasants and soldiers, but failed to find a student named Tong Dabao.

Now that I can meet a person in the regiment who may have a close relationship with Tong Dabao, it is really the Emperor who has paid off, and it is not wasted her previous hard work.

"I am his sister and he is my younger brother." Tong Yan pulled out a smile, a little embarrassed.

Before joining the art troupe, she had anticipated that she would meet Zhang Qianwen here, but she didn't meet her. At first, she was quite lucky. It turned out...it was not impossible, it was not the time.

"No wonder I think you are very familiar and very kind." Zhang Qianwen calmed down and showed a graceful smile. "Sister, you may not know, but I am your future younger brother and sister. You can call me Qianwen in the future."

"..." Tong Yan opened her mouth and stopped talking, she really didn't expect this girl to be so infatuated, she hadn't forgotten herself for so long.

But she was not a man, and she really couldn't respond to this relationship, let alone put this girl and Tong Dabao together.

After all, Zhang Qianwen likes her, not the real Tong Dabao...

"By the way, sister, I want to ask which school Tong Dabao is studying at? I searched all over the city but couldn't find him."

"Um... I don't know how you and my brother met, but I haven't heard him mention you and he is already engaged." Tong Yan feels that the only thing she can do now is to stifle this love in the cradle. Here, let Zhang Qianwen take care of her heart and don't pay the wrong feelings again.

"What?" Zhang Qianwen wrinkled her face, as if she would cry in the next second, "How is this possible?"

"It's true, my brother has a bad temper and has no good points in his body. I advise you to find another good match." Tong Yan patted her shoulder with helpless expression.

Zhang Qianwen raised her eyes to look at her. Just when Tong Yan thought that this girl finally recognized the facts, she only heard her speak very dissatisfiedly: "Tong Dabao, I know better than you, even if you are his sister, you are not allowed to say that. he!"

"..." Tong Yan scratched her hair irritably.

Yes, what I just said is nothing like saying...

At this time, a voice shouted: "Tong Yan! Deputy Head Sun asked you to go to the office!"

"Hey! Okay. Comrade Zhang, I'm leaving now if I have something to do!" She was worried about how to get out. Now that the opportunity came, Tong Yan immediately turned and slipped away.

When the person has gone far, Zhang Qianwen remembered that she hadn't found out the whereabouts of Tong Dabao?

At this moment, Lotus Sun's office was sitting in a man in his forties. His aura of no anger and prestige looked like a leader in a high position.

"Director Shen, thank you for the heatstroke prevention and cooling materials you sent. On behalf of the entire arts and crafts troupe, thank you for your generosity." Although Sun Rong said politely, she was almost amused by the two fathers and sons in her heart.

His son just sent them a big watermelon a few days ago, but today I’m sending a car of watermelons...

The meaning of this drunkard is not that anyone with a discerning purpose of wine can understand it.

"The kid will come over in a while, don't you mention me." Shen Weimin came today just to take a look at Tong Yan.

"Don't worry, I won't mention it."

For the sake of that car of watermelons, she must have done it right.

"Report!" Seeing that the office door was open, Tong Yan knocked on the door and stood straight outside.

After hearing the sound, Lotus Sun exchanged a look with Shen Weimin, and then said, "Please come in."

"Head, are you looking for something to do with me?" Tong Yan looked at Lotus Sun without squinting, automatically ignoring the others in the room.

"There is a car of watermelons outside our door. You can take people to give everyone a point. There is also a form here. After filling out one for each person, give them to me tomorrow morning."

In order to let Shen Weimin see people clearly, Sun Rong deliberately put the form on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"Well, okay." Tong Yan tilted her head and felt a little inexplicable. If she didn't ask the monitor to do this kind of thing, what would she do for her?

Taking the form meant having a face-to-face meeting with Shen Weimin, Tong Yan gave him a polite smile, and then quickly looked away.

Because Shen Shaoqing's appearance is seven-fold like his biological mother, she did not recognize the similarities between the father and son at a glance.

Shen Weimin looked at the girl in front of him, dignified and beautiful, gestured generously, and at first glance he was a good educated child.

No wonder his son is so protective.

Thinking that Shen Shaoqing would take people home some time later, she couldn't help but look forward to it, until everyone had left, there was still a small smile on his usually serious face.

"Tong Yan is a good seed, and he has made a lot of progress when he first entered the cultural troupe. After a while, there will be a large-scale condolences show in the military area, mainly to show condolences to the families of military personnel. If you are interested, you can come and watch it."

The Shen family is kind to her family, and Sun Rong also wants to do more in return within her abilities.

Guessing that his son would come to watch, Shen Weimin waved his hand and refused: "I won't watch the show. If my son comes to this girl, I hope you can give them more time to get along."

"Haha, okay, no problem." Sun Rong looked at the man in front of him and couldn't help boasting sincerely, "You are really a good father."

"He has no biological mother. I should be a father and a part-time mother."

The men of the Shen family are cold-faced masters, and the soft pure land at the bottom of their hearts will unreservedly guard their loved ones.

This is true for Shen Weimin, and so is Shen Shaoqing...