Chapter 3372

Su Xinghui asked: "Director Du, how do you feel about riding in this car?"

Du Zhiqian naturally knew that this Ernest van was produced in Baozhou, where Su Xinghui was the Vice Mayor. He said: "This car is still very comfortable to ride in. Secretary Lu likes to ride in this car every time. He can sleep for a while in the car. This car drives very smoothly, and he can fall asleep."

This kind of van had a large space, especially the back row, which could fully accommodate a person sleeping, and the legs could be straightened. For someone like Lu Zhenghong, whose rest time was very tight, this was very important. During the ride, he could take this opportunity to catch up on sleep.

Hearing Du Zhiqian's words, Lu Xiaoya said: "Does my dad often sleep in the car? Won't he catch a cold?"

Du Zhiqian opened a hidden storage box and took out a blanket from it: "No, we have prepared blankets, and there are pillows. Master Wang, who drives, also drives very steadily, and it is very comfortable to sleep in the car, so you don't have to worry."

Master Wang, who was driving, was a man in his thirties. He looked like a very steady person. Su Xinghui's family also felt that the car was driving very steadily while sitting in it.

Lu Xiaoya said: "Director Du, thank you, Master Wang, thank you too!"

Du Zhiqian and Master Wang hurriedly said no thanks, this was what they should do.

Seeing all this, Lu Xiaoya was indeed much more at ease. In Baozhou, she worried about her parents every day. They were not young, and there were no children by their side to take care of them. As their only daughter, how could she not worry?

Now seeing that the staff by her father's side took good care of him, Lu Xiaoya was very gratified.

Du Zhiqian said that Lu Zhenghong had pushed away several activities today and was waiting for them at home. This also made Lu Xiaoya very happy. She knew how busy these leading cadres were. Su Xinghui was just a Vice Mayor, and he was busy during the New Year, not even eating the New Year's meal at home. It was even more conceivable for a Provincial Party Secretary like Lu Zhenghong.

Lu Zhenghong actually pushed away several activities and was waiting for them at home. How difficult was this?

The car drove to Lu Zhenghong's house. Su Xinghui and Lu Xiaoya got out of the car, carrying the gifts they brought for Lu Zhenghong and his wife, and holding Niu Niu's hand, they walked quickly toward that door.

Perhaps hearing the sound of the car stopping at the door, that door was opened. Lu Zhenghong and Song Qiaoli were both standing at the door, looking at their daughter, son-in-law, and grandson walking toward them with smiles.

Su Xinghui had good eyesight. From afar, he saw that there were faint tears flickering in the eyes of Lu Zhenghong and Song Qiaoli. He could understand the mood of the two old people.

During the SARS epidemic last year, Lu Xiaoya fell ill. Although it was finally confirmed that it was not SARS, in the environment at that time, one could imagine how worried the two old people were.

Although Lu Xiaoya was discharged from the hospital in about half a month, for the two old people, it was like enduring half a century of suffering. Su Xinghui had also experienced that feeling of days being like years, and he could fully understand the feelings of the two old people.

They were both old people nearly sixty years old. Their only daughter had suspected SARS, but they were powerless. Thinking about this feeling made people want to cry. Now that they saw their daughter, it was perfectly normal for them to have such emotions.