“什么?过80岁生日?”张老太疑惑地望着儿子。“对呀,妈,您今年80大寿,我想让亲戚朋友来庆祝庆祝。”张书记一脸孝顺地说。“我今年才78岁,怎么会是80岁?”“妈,您记错了,您今年80岁了。”张老太知书达理,虽然年纪大了一点,但一点也不糊涂,她想一定是儿子弄错了,前几年才给自己办75岁的寿筵。但转念一想,不对,儿子是当书记的,怎么可能糊涂到这个程度呢?张老太只当是儿子说着玩的,也没当回事。 “What? Over the 80th birthday?” Mrs Zhang looked at her son puzzled. “Yeah, Mom, you have 80 years of life this year. I want my relatives and friends to celebrate.” Secretary Zhang said filially. “I’m only 78 years old this year. How could it be 80?” “Mom, you’re wrong, you’re 80 years old this year.” Mrs. Zhang was acquainted with Dari. Although he was a bit older, he was not at all confused. She thought it must be The son was mistaken. He only gave himself a 75-year-old Shou Yong in previous years. But when I think about it, if it’s wrong, my son is a secretary. How could it be fooled to this extent? Zhang Laotai should only be talking about playing with his son.