Sima Miori, the eldest lady of Sima Heavy Industries, did things very quickly. In the afternoon, a helicopter transported a huge fir tree to the city, and under the command of Satomi Rentaro, it was placed on the square.

Sima Weizhi deserves to be regarded as a smart person in the entire dark bullet world. He not only prepared things, but also sent people to arrange the scene. There was no need for Song Qingge and others to help, and the street lights and other facilities were installed very well. Christmas feeling.

Song Qingge looked at the renewed city, and suddenly felt that the promise he had made before was not lost. After all, he had negotiated with the company that this is an arms and weapons company that plans to introduce Sima Heavy Industries next year. As a result, he was picked up by Sima Weizhi as a pledge, and it was considered a favor.

On the morning of Christmas Eve, the company got up early in the morning. After washing up, he saw Song Qingge still lying on the bed. He couldn't help but sway him and said, "Commander, get up quickly, today we have to give out Christmas to the children. If you don’t get up now, you will be late later."

Song Qingge opened his eyes and looked at the dim sky outside the window, "Enterprise industry, what time is it now?"

"Commander, it's already past seven o'clock in the morning. If you can't afford it, you will see Rentaro and the others coming over later." The company smiled.

Song Qingge shook his head, got up and sat up from the bed, "It's troublesome, I still like to sleep more in winter..."

Although she said so, Song Qingge consciously put on her clothes and finished washing under the service of the company. Although she is not as good as Belfast, it is no problem to be an ordinary good wife and mother.

When he came to the office, Bismarck was already waiting here, "Good morning, Bismarck."

Bismarck smiled slightly, "Commander, good morning, I came early today."

Song Qingge blinked, "I miss you, so I came early."

"Did the company ask you to get up? He said he missed me." Bismarck ignored Song Qingge's moles, but said solemnly.

"It's hard to dismantle people, Bismarck, you have also changed, and you don't love me." Song Qingge pretended to be sad and said.

"Oh, is it?" The company opened the door and walked in.

"Hehehe, it was originally." Song Qingge said rascally.

The company shook his head amusedly, "Commander, I have packed the clothes and food. Are we going to send it out in a family or tell them to come and get it?"

Song Qingge thought for a while, "Call Xuefeng and the others. Let's send it to our family. By the way, we will also inform the children of the bonfire party on the square tonight, so that they can come if they want, and if they don’t want to, there will be delicious food. A peaceful Christmas Eve."

"Since the commander said so, then I will arrange for Xuefeng and the others. They are also familiar with the children in the city, and they are very willing to do these things." The company laughed.

"Well, I and Bismarck will send the first kids off, and you will be responsible for the others." Song Qingge laughed.

"Okay." The company turned to look at Bismarck, "Bismarck, things are in the lobby outside the door, thank you."

"It's okay." Bismarck and Song Qingge walked out of the room together, selected the things and installed them into the ship's installation space.

"Let's go." Song Qingge laughed.

"Um."

The two walked side by side on the road, the white of the snow against the black clothes of the two, it was particularly conspicuous. People who came and went on the road met the two and greeted them with smiles, and Song Qingge responded one by one. Happy smiles overflowed on everyone's faces, making the winter cold a bit retreated.

"I haven't seen Xiao Lian for a while, and Guanghui said that she is doing very well at school now, she is doing well in school, and she is also very prestigious among the children." Song Qingge said as she walked.

"This can't be blamed on the commander. It is true that there is a lot of office work every day. Almost everything in the entire city has to pass through our hands." Bismarck said softly.

Song Qingge smiled, "Before you told me that I could manage a city. I didn't believe it when I was killed, but now, alas, people are forced out." There was a pause, "Bismarck, I think It’s time for us to retreat to the second line by cultivating some other people to be city managers."

"What the commander said is not unreasonable. We are going to leave this world after all, so being able to prepare early is the best choice for both parties. It also saves the city from collapsing after we leave." Bismarck said .

"Who should I choose?" Song Qingge looked at Bismarck.

"Rinami Rintaro has a good aptitude, but he is a very good talent. My head is upright, but he is a bit old-fashioned. It's not bad to be a deputy. Hiruko Kageyin has crazy behavior and delicate thoughts, as the dark side guardian of the city. It's not bad..." Bismarck commented to the people Song Qingge had dealt with before.

"Hmm." Song Qingge couldn't help but nodded, and involuntarily held Bismarck's hand, the expression on Bismarck's face became more gentle.

Not long after, the two came to the downstairs of a building, but did not go upstairs because they found that Xiaolian was making snowmen with many children on the road.

Xiao Lian saw Song Qingge and Bismarck walking by holding hands, and ran over, "Good brother Song! Good sister Bismarck!"

Song Qingge looked at Xiaolian Frozen's red hands, squatted down and held her hands in her hands with warm air, "Isn't it cold with a snowman with bare hands in such a cold day?"

Xiao Lian was a little itchy by Song Qingge's actions, and she smiled softly, "It's not cold!"

Song Qingge rolled his eyes, "Didn't I remember that your sister Guanghui sent you winter gloves? Why don't you wear them?"

"Oh, I save it and wear it later." Xiao Lian smiled.

Song Qingge was embarrassed, feeling still for this reason, "The gloves are worn in winter, or why are you giving you cotton gloves?"

"I want to keep it as a souvenir, because that was the first cotton glove I received..." Xiaolian said.

Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "That was the first one, but it was definitely not the last one. I will give you winter gloves every year from now on. If I don’t wear them now, they will become smaller and I can’t wear them in the future. Look at what good things your brother brought you today." He said and looked at Bismarck.

Bismarck nodded and took out the contents of the ship's installation space. The red Christmas clothes, red tall socks, food, decorations and other things were placed on the ground, arousing the wonder of the children around.

Song Qingge said to Xiao Lian: "Xiao Lian, you organize the children and I will send you something."

"Yeah." Xiaolian turned around and shouted to some of the children who were still playing: "Everyone is here, line up. Brother Song and Sister Bismarck are going to post something."

Under Xiao Lian’s organization, a long line stood up, watching the happy smiles of the children in front of him, Song Qingge smiled: "Isn’t it just Christmas? So my brother and Bismarck’s sister came over today to give you something. At night, there will be a Christmas Eve bonfire party in the downtown square. If you come, remember to wear your clothes at night and don’t catch a cold.” Song Qingge said, handing over the things around to the children one by one.

The children who received the things hugged Song Qingge one after another, and then went home happily and put it down...