Chapter 2112: Daughters encouragement (1/2)
”Dad, this is Xiaomei.”
Xiaomei held Yan Huan's cell phone, and Gao Yulin, who was sour and milky, talked.
”Baby, are you?”
Gao Yulin wiped off the rain on his face, how could it be unexpected, it would really be a phone call from his little princess.
”Well, Dad, it's Xiaomei,” Xiaomei smiled with a crack in her small mouth, and a pair of little feet dangled on the sofa.
”Dad, Xiaomei is very good and obedient. Dad doesn’t worry about Xiaomei. Xiaomei has a good meal. Grandpa and grandpa and Zeng are good to Xiaomei. Aunt and uncle are also good. Aunt said, Dad is Big hero, because of his father, Xiaomei and Xunxun and Xiaoqi Xiaoguang can eat well and sleep well.”
”Xiao Xiaomei's dad is the best. Xiao Xiaomei is very proud. Dad, Xiao Xiaomei loves dad the most. Dad cheers.”
She shook her little fist to cheer her dad.
While Gao Yulin listened to her daughter's milk and milky voice, her tears fell immediately.
”Mayor Gao, what's wrong with you?” The secretary just turned around and found that Gao Yulin's eyes were red. What happened, a big man cried like this.
”It's okay,” Gao Yulin wiped his face again. ”Let's continue.”
The secretary originally wanted to say more, but in the end he still didn't say anything. He looked up at the Haijiang, which was no longer calm. Sincere hope, this time, the water of the Haijiang would be more powerful, more vigorous, and don't rise too much. Come on, don't go up too much. If it's bigger, the whole market will be flooded.
He sighed, really angry and hated.
God is not beautiful.
And he shook his head, just got the umbrella a little higher, and the wind blew.
With a clatter, this umbrella was turned into a trumpet flower. Even if it is a trumpet flower, it is not usable even if it is folded, but his hand is not tightened, and then there is no more...
The trumpet flower in his hand was blown into the Haijiang River. Fortunately, his weight was okay, otherwise he might even be blown in.
And he looked at his hands for a long time.
What happened to this, what happened, how could it be like this?
His umbrella...
”Let's go,” Gao Yulin patted the secretary's shoulder. ”Don't bring an umbrella next time, you won't need to use it a few times. Blowing away the umbrella is a trivial matter. What would you do if you blow away?”
”I know,” the secretary laughed dryly, and then Hai Hai, who saw him behind him, could not help but fight the cold war.
At this time, the Haijiang River is no longer as calm as before. The water of the Haijiang River itself is wide and beautiful. Even the water of the Haijiang River is calm. In the past few years, Gao Yulin did not know how to protect the Haijiang River. How much time has been spent not to pollute the water of the Haijiang River.
Haijiang is the hallmark of the city, and of course it has always been clean. It is also the place where Haijiang people most like to come.