Chapter 873

An Linna knew that no matter what she wanted to do, she had to investigate first. Fortunately, this person is Lu Qiao, who didn't encourage her to invest to increase her work performance.

An Linna said sincerely: "I will listen to Section Chief Lu's arrangement."

Everyone had a pleasant lunch, only Luo Ziwen was a bit restless.

Lu Qiao didn't delay time either. After handing over here to Director He and Old Zhou, she took Luo Ziwen to 516.

In May, Jiangcheng is in the midst of spring. The willow trees by the river have faded from goose yellow, hanging down dense and bright green branches; the grass by the roadside is green, and the air has less of the coldness of winter and more of the fresh breath of vegetation.

516, which relies on mountains and rivers, is also in the best and most beautiful season at this time.

Lu Qiao took the food factory's car, and the driver was Meng Qingshan, who came to pick up Lu Qiao in person.

He and Luo Ziwen also knew each other. After exchanging pleasantries, he focused on driving.

Luo Ziwen was eager to see the mother and son.

Chu Sulan was assigned a house of more than forty square meters, which is just right for the mother and son to live in.

This is a benefit given to her by the military factory. After all, Luo Ziwen has made great contributions to the economic development and even technology of Long Kingdom, and taking care of his ex-wife and son is the responsibility that the government should fulfill.

Chu Sulan naturally didn't go to work.

After several years of precipitation, her state has stabilized.

Her home is on the second floor, and she saw a small car drive into the open space in front of the building and stop from the window from afar.

Chu Sulan couldn't forget what Luo Ziwen looked like, but was that young man who got off the car, wearing a woolen coat and looking graceful, really the Luo Ziwen who worked in the fields with her?

She even had a moment of trance.

But she quickly calmed down, because Luo Aijun stood by her side and asked softly: "Mom, can I go downstairs to welcome him? Along with that person, there is also Big Sister Little Lu."

Chu Sulan barely pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Yes, there is also Big Sister Little Lu."

These children, according to their age, should call Lu Qiao aunt, but they all call her sister.

They have known each other for several years, and they feel that this girl is still as young, beautiful, and full of vitality as when they first met.

Chu Sulan stood at the door waiting, while Luo Aijun ran downstairs.

At this time, it was afternoon. There were workers who didn't eat in the canteen riding bicycles to work, and there were also people carrying handbags preparing to wait for the bus. Seeing the food factory's car drive over, everyone recognized the logo, this is the car that factory leaders and cadres sit in.

Then they saw a handsome man get off, and Lu Qiao, and the driver was actually Factory Manager Meng Qingshan.

Turning their heads, everyone saw Luo Aijun living in this building, the high school student who was going to take the college entrance examination this year had already run down from upstairs quickly.

Compared with a few years ago, Luo Aijun's height is already nearly 1.8 meters, he is a big guy.

Somehow, looking at the eyes of the young man looking at Luo Aijun, some people inexplicably felt that these two were really alike.

Well, like father and son.

However, Lu Qiao is here, and those who know her greet her enthusiastically:

"Lu Lu Qiaoge, did you just return to Jiangcheng?"

"Oh, Section Chief Lu, are you on a business trip or visiting relatives at home?"

"Little Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you, are you going to settle in Beidu?"

"Will your parents follow you later?"

"..."

Lu Qiao responded with a smile one by one, walking and saying: "I have something to do here, let's talk when we have time."

Having lived for a long time, especially in this era, the neighborly relationship is particularly harmonious, unlike later generations where people live in the same building and can't say a word for several years, or even don't know each other.

It's not like that at this time. It's the friendship of holding a rice bowl, putting some dishes on the rice bowl, and being able to go to a neighbor's house to eat.

For example, if your family makes braised pork today, you send half a bowl to the neighbor across the street, and tomorrow the neighbor across the street will send you a plate of dumplings.

Neighbors are very familiar with each other, and naturally know the situation of Chu Sulan's family.

"Is this Chu Sulan's ex-husband back to see the child and her?"

"Oh my, I heard that when they recognized each other, Aijun was still a child, now he has become a big guy."

"But this father and son have only communicated by phone, and haven't met yet."

"I don't know what Sulan thinks, but Sulan is really a good comrade, serious in work, and clever. Sigh, if they could remarry, that would be great."

"Alright, alright, let's not discuss it here, let's go to work quickly."

Although everyone was curious, they still had basic quality, just stayed for a while, and then dispersed to work.

Luo Ziwen also breathed a sigh of relief quietly—he could understand what these people said.

Jiangcheng is the place where the standard Mandarin is spoken the most in the whole Long Kingdom, basically there is no dialect, all are mainly Mandarin, so he could understand it completely.

He was worried that these people would come to ask him something, and he didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, everyone had a sense of proportion.

At this time, Luo Ziwen's eyes were fixed on the handsome teenager standing at the door who didn't walk forward.

This is his son.

At this moment, Luo Ziwen's eyes were moist.

However, this is not filming a movie or TV series. This pair of strange father and son only established a little emotion through letters and phone calls, which is also based on the affection of blood relationship.

To say familiarity and intimacy, Luo Aijun's closeness to his father is far less than his friendship with Lu Xiaosi.

Luo Aijun smiled politely at the people around him, while Luo Ziwen looked at him without blinking.

Lu Qiao said: "Let's go upstairs first, go inside and talk."

Chu Sulan stood at the door waiting with a complex and uneasy expression.

Ten minutes later, Lu Qiao and Meng Qingshan went downstairs.

Many things are still left to these three people to handle by themselves. No matter what the choice is, they must follow their own wishes.

And with outsiders present, the communication between the three was not smooth.

Complaints, accusations, anger, or rage... these emotions were not easy to express in front of Lu Qiao and Meng Qingshan.

So choosing a suitable time, Lu Qiao and Meng Qingshan left.

In fact, according to some current regulations, Luo Ziwen should be followed by a staff member.

But Lu Qiao specifically applied for a special case for this.

After all, Luo Ziwen's situation is special. With staff present, although his whereabouts are guaranteed, it is very inconvenient.

Now with Lu Qiao's guarantee, the top agreed quickly, and now this aspect is actually much looser.

It was agreed that at five o'clock in the evening, Lu Qiao would send someone to pick up Luo Ziwen back to the hotel.

Originally, it was planned to be in the military factory reception house, but after all, this is a formal investigation group, and Luo Ziwen is also included, and there are staff and provincial and municipal leaders over there.

So before dinner, Luo Ziwen and Lu Qiao still had to return to Jiangcheng First Hotel.

But this little time was hard-won.

Luo Ziwen thanked Lu Qiao.

Chu Sulan also went downstairs to see Lu Qiao off. In fact, she wanted to say a few words to her, but standing downstairs, she didn't know how to speak...