At half past eight in the evening, Han Xiangning finally got home.
These days, several districts and counties in Binjiang are having dual meetings. Master Han doesn't like watching local news but enjoys seeing his daughter sitting on the podium.
As soon as his daughter entered the house, he held a teacup and smiled, asking, "Ningning, was today the People's Congress or the Political Consultative Conference?"
"This afternoon was the People's Congress; tomorrow morning, we'll go with the Political Consultative Conference Members to inspect the riverbank."
"Both meetings at the same time?"
"Yes, sitting there for half a day, either listening to this report or that one, my butt is sore."
Not everyone is qualified to attend these meetings, and seeing his daughter not want to go, Master Han felt a bit of regret, but seeing his daughter looking really exhausted, he quickly asked, "Did you have dinner? Are you hungry?"
"I haven't eaten, is there food?"
"Yes."
