There is no shadow of Liu Shuying in the cabinet room, but a plate of onions was cut. The little chef is using onions, bean skins, egg skins and shredded cucumbers to make a cold and fragrant three-vegetarian dish.
Oh, Secretary Ma, do you want to try it first? The little chef skillfully rolled the small aluminum pot mixing cold dishes, and it really brought out a faint fragrance.
That's not. This dish was served by Secretary Zhuang, how can I taste it? Ma Xiaole said and looked around. Did you see my cousin?
Oh, you said Director Liu Ah, the little chef stopped and looked outside the door. He really didn't care. She brought the onions and went out.
Ma Xiaole nodded and retreated. He went to the front hall to check. There was no sign of Liu Shuying. It just so happened that Wu Yihong waved his hands hard in front of the office building again, so Ma Xiaole went back.
Xiaole, I have prepared the documents, how many copies of Ah will I print? Wu Yihong's excited look made Ma Xiaole unable to understand. Moreover, the speed of getting the documents this time is so fast, how long will it take?
No need to do more, at most 20 servings
That will end soon! Wu Yihong was rippling with spring, twisted her body and told Ma Xiaole, after printing the documents, do you want me to go to the village with you to distribute it?
Wu Yihong's sexy spirit did not arouse Ma Xiaole's emotions at all, but made him feel uneasy. If this situation continues, I guess I will be fucked sooner or later. Not to mention fucking, I'm afraid that Feng Yishan will fall to the ground. I may not be afraid even if I hold the wall.
Director Wu, why did you forget what you said? Seeing that there was no one everywhere, Ma Xiaole whispered: Didn’t you say that, in this township government compound, nothing can be done?
I haven't forgotten Ah, we haven't done anything!
Wu Yihong flashed her eyes and made her very innocent look extremely disgusted, but acting like you is even more eye-catching than making trouble!
Ma Xiaole has already begun to regret that day made Wu Yihong so comfortable that she was a little confused. If she had known this, she would rush up and rush around, making her eyes full of tears. When she thought about it, she would tremble. She would definitely lose the trouble she had now.
Xiaole, don’t think too much, it’s okay. Wu Yihong twisted her butt narcissistically. In the township government compound, no one can make a rumor about me and you!
Ma Xiaole was so angry that he heard this. It was a certain fact, and he was spreading rumors!
Looking at Wu Yihong who was still complacent in front of him, Ma Xiaole suddenly felt that this woman was really stupid and stupid, so stupid that she was angry!
OK, Director Wu, you have a good grasp of it
Although Ma Xiaole was very angry, he knew his weight. Although Wu Yihong was a little lost in his backbone by him, it was far from being able to shout at her. But it would be better to be careful, be careful when you make a ship in the Wannian Ship. You should not go to the village to send documents.
Hehe, Wu Yihong's sexy head posture made Ma Xiaole extremely uneasy. If you don't go, you won't go. There is no chance to go. After that, I walked upstairs in my little leather shoes.
Ma Xiaole looked at Wu Yihong's butt that was swaying from side to side when she went upstairs, and her teeth were chewing tightly. Damn, when did you come out to kill you! You dare to be sexy in front of me!
Feeling that he was not very happy, Ma Xiaole walked out of the government compound and breathed
People on the street are not idle either. Although Tongdun Village is the township government, because there are no factories in the township, the villagers of Tongdun Village do not live a life of crops at all.
It is spring now, and the work in the field is gradually becoming busy. Planting peanuts, sowing corn, planting sweet potatoes, and sprinkling soybeans are all tight tasks.
The neighbors in Tongdun Village are all busy, carrying hoes and rakes, hurriedly walking on the street, heading west to the fields to start working.
Diagonally opposite the township government compound is the grain management office. People at the door are going in and out, buying seeds. Some people walked outside and found that there was a shabby piece, so they returned angrily, shouting that they wanted to return and exchange.
Especially those who buy rice seeds, when they pull out the bag, they see that their own family is not as good as others' homes, they run in with the bag. They are afraid that the good rice seeds will be picked up and they are still screaming, "How can this kind of seed fall into the grain? Maybe it won't sprout even if it's done!"
Ma Xiaole saw all this in his ears. Although it was noisy, it was very friendly. He had experienced these things every year in Xiaonanzhuang Village before.
Thinking about the crops that the villagers worked hard to grow for a year and couldn't save a lot of money even if they were tired, Ma Xiaole smacked her lips. Alas, the township government doesn't know what it is all day long, so how can it be if it doesn't make some benefits for the people!
Ma Xiaole was a little excited when he thought about this, so he decided to go to various villages to issue documents in the afternoon, asking everyone to make some willow weaving. If you work hard for a little, you can get ten yuan a day. If you work for more than two months a year, you can get at least seven or eight hundred yuan!
This is the case with the crops sold for a year.
Looking at the Paulownia trees on both sides of the street, the leaves have begun to grow green, and the smell of spring is indeed too strong.
The sun is beginning to show its power, and it is no longer just a warm feeling when it shines on the body.
The broken grass and dead leaves in the open-air sewers on the roadside have not been cleaned up. They have been soaked in dark brown by the accumulated water. When they are sunburned, they emit foul stench, which almost makes people faint.
Ma Xiaole spitted a few hard mouthfuls and turned around and walked towards the courtyard.
It would be different if I was in the village at this time. The children in the streets and alleys unbuttoned the buttons of their cotton jackets in the middle of noon, ran and chased and fought with their arms open, and could always run to the ridge channel to cheer. Until lunch, they ran home with sweat all over and over again
When I was a child, Ma Xiaole often did this. Whenever I went to the alley at the door of my house, because there were pigpens at the door of every house, I could always smell the smell of pig shit hot in the sun. Now, thinking about it, compared to the stench in the sewer at the door, it was much more friendly.
Back at the office, Ma Xiaole went to Wu Yihong's office to take the printed documents, found fifteen bags, wrote the names of each village, and prepared to go to each village with Lao Wang in the afternoon.
After preparing these, Ma Xiaole saw that the time was almost over, so he went to the cafeteria for dinner.
However, Ma Xiaole had no appetite. Although Liu Shuying said she wanted to make him some delicious meatballs and hairtail jokes, she felt uncomfortable when she thought of Zhuang Chongxin drooling at her. In addition, she was confused and could not eat it. So she went to the cafeteria and brought the food back to the dormitory. She wanted to eat it and took a bite. She didn't want to eat it.
Walking through the arch, it was a different scene in the backyard of the family. At first glance, I thought I had arrived at the farmhouse yard. Many families had nothing to do and had to do. They had to keep the backyard into their own small vegetable garden, peppers, eggplant, cucumbers, tomatoes, and they were planted everywhere, but because it was neat and didn't look messy.
It was not like this before, it was dirty and messy. The county leaders criticized it when they came to inspect. Solemn letters made people overturn the vegetable garden in anger, but some old ladies in the family yard were reluctant. More than a dozen people made an appointment to go to the building to make a fuss together, knocking on copper basins and smashing iron buckets, and building an entire office building like an earthquake.
There is no way to be solemn and honest, so I compromise and just ask them to make the vegetable patch more regular
Ouch, Xiaoma, why did you bring the rice back to eat? Old Mrs. Xia, who was bent down and twisting the pepper seeds, straightened up and asked Ma Xiaole, who looked dull and looked at him.
Oh, I feel that my appetite is not good, so I bring it back and eat it slowly
Ma Xiaole looked at Old Mrs. Xia's wrinkled face and felt a chill in her heart
Old Lady Xia is Wu Yihong's mother-in-law, a ghostly and savage little old lady. Ma Xiaole once heard Wu Yihong say that the old lady at home is always guarding against her, like a thief, not guarding her to steal something else, but a man
However, although the little old woman was very careful, Wu Yihong's natural thief could not be defended. Besides, Feng Yishan, who stole it later, might have been stolen, but no matter what, it was considered a high-level move, so Old Mrs. Xia knew it and kept silent.
Young people, it is important to do a good job, you can't just do it randomly. If you don't have to wait, you have no hope of doing work.
A sharp look ejaculated in the dry eyes of Mrs. Xia made Ma Xiaole's spine feel cold again
Pretending to be unheard, Ma Xiaole left with his head down, but he didn't think a little bit: Old Mrs. Xia said this for no reason. Since it was not for no reason, it must be suspicious of his relationship with Wu Yihong, and she was even sure of her.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole felt even more upset. Old Mrs. Xia is famous for her head in the courtyard. She knows how to light and where it is heavy when it is weighed, and she can often make a mistake in one go!
If she is really good, I don't know when she will harm him, it will be difficult to get into the bones.
After entering the dormitory, Ma Xiaole completely lost her appetite. She put the food on the table and went to bed. She felt very uncomfortable and always couldn't think of some things. In the past, she was a carefree farmer in Xiaonanzhuang Village, and she was happy all day long, but now she has been working as a secretary in the township government, why do you have any worries every day?
Sleeping in a daze until two o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Xiaole got up and washed her face. She felt a little hungry. She caught a cold rice and even ate cold meatballs.
After eating, I wiped my mouth and walked towards the office building, preparing to call Lao Wang to go down together
When we arrived downstairs of the office building, Wu Yihong happened to find a mop in the storage room downstairs, Ma Xiaole met him. He felt that it was necessary to talk to her about her mother-in-law, so he pushed the door and went in.
Wu Yihong was just rumbling around with the mop in the broom pile, and didn't care at all that anyone came in.
Ma Xiaole went over and patted her upright ass, which scared her torture and screamed out Ah
Director Wu, what happened to you? She was shocked. Ma Xiaole turned her head and looked outside the door, worried that someone would pass by and hear it. That was not a good thing
When Wu Yihong saw that it was Ma Xiaole, she suddenly felt lustful. Oh, Xiaole, why are you so scaring people? She even touched her butt!
Ma Xiaole was surprised to hear Wu Yihong say this. He really didn't understand when Wu Yihong became like this. What he said was not in line with his identity at all. Could it be that it was because she was so comfortable that she was mentally abnormal in the city?
If this is the case, it seems that I have to think of a way to get Wu Yihong back. Otherwise, coupled with the close attention of Mrs. Xia, something will happen sooner or later!
But no matter what, I still have to talk about Mrs. Xia’s affairs to Wu Yihong first. If it’s not possible to observe for a few days, I have to deal with her once to see if she can get rid of her!
Oh, Secretary Ma, do you want to try it first? The little chef skillfully rolled the small aluminum pot mixing cold dishes, and it really brought out a faint fragrance.
That's not. This dish was served by Secretary Zhuang, how can I taste it? Ma Xiaole said and looked around. Did you see my cousin?
Oh, you said Director Liu Ah, the little chef stopped and looked outside the door. He really didn't care. She brought the onions and went out.
Ma Xiaole nodded and retreated. He went to the front hall to check. There was no sign of Liu Shuying. It just so happened that Wu Yihong waved his hands hard in front of the office building again, so Ma Xiaole went back.
Xiaole, I have prepared the documents, how many copies of Ah will I print? Wu Yihong's excited look made Ma Xiaole unable to understand. Moreover, the speed of getting the documents this time is so fast, how long will it take?
No need to do more, at most 20 servings
That will end soon! Wu Yihong was rippling with spring, twisted her body and told Ma Xiaole, after printing the documents, do you want me to go to the village with you to distribute it?
Wu Yihong's sexy spirit did not arouse Ma Xiaole's emotions at all, but made him feel uneasy. If this situation continues, I guess I will be fucked sooner or later. Not to mention fucking, I'm afraid that Feng Yishan will fall to the ground. I may not be afraid even if I hold the wall.
Director Wu, why did you forget what you said? Seeing that there was no one everywhere, Ma Xiaole whispered: Didn’t you say that, in this township government compound, nothing can be done?
I haven't forgotten Ah, we haven't done anything!
Wu Yihong flashed her eyes and made her very innocent look extremely disgusted, but acting like you is even more eye-catching than making trouble!
Ma Xiaole has already begun to regret that day made Wu Yihong so comfortable that she was a little confused. If she had known this, she would rush up and rush around, making her eyes full of tears. When she thought about it, she would tremble. She would definitely lose the trouble she had now.
Xiaole, don’t think too much, it’s okay. Wu Yihong twisted her butt narcissistically. In the township government compound, no one can make a rumor about me and you!
Ma Xiaole was so angry that he heard this. It was a certain fact, and he was spreading rumors!
Looking at Wu Yihong who was still complacent in front of him, Ma Xiaole suddenly felt that this woman was really stupid and stupid, so stupid that she was angry!
OK, Director Wu, you have a good grasp of it
Although Ma Xiaole was very angry, he knew his weight. Although Wu Yihong was a little lost in his backbone by him, it was far from being able to shout at her. But it would be better to be careful, be careful when you make a ship in the Wannian Ship. You should not go to the village to send documents.
Hehe, Wu Yihong's sexy head posture made Ma Xiaole extremely uneasy. If you don't go, you won't go. There is no chance to go. After that, I walked upstairs in my little leather shoes.
Ma Xiaole looked at Wu Yihong's butt that was swaying from side to side when she went upstairs, and her teeth were chewing tightly. Damn, when did you come out to kill you! You dare to be sexy in front of me!
Feeling that he was not very happy, Ma Xiaole walked out of the government compound and breathed
People on the street are not idle either. Although Tongdun Village is the township government, because there are no factories in the township, the villagers of Tongdun Village do not live a life of crops at all.
It is spring now, and the work in the field is gradually becoming busy. Planting peanuts, sowing corn, planting sweet potatoes, and sprinkling soybeans are all tight tasks.
The neighbors in Tongdun Village are all busy, carrying hoes and rakes, hurriedly walking on the street, heading west to the fields to start working.
Diagonally opposite the township government compound is the grain management office. People at the door are going in and out, buying seeds. Some people walked outside and found that there was a shabby piece, so they returned angrily, shouting that they wanted to return and exchange.
Especially those who buy rice seeds, when they pull out the bag, they see that their own family is not as good as others' homes, they run in with the bag. They are afraid that the good rice seeds will be picked up and they are still screaming, "How can this kind of seed fall into the grain? Maybe it won't sprout even if it's done!"
Ma Xiaole saw all this in his ears. Although it was noisy, it was very friendly. He had experienced these things every year in Xiaonanzhuang Village before.
Thinking about the crops that the villagers worked hard to grow for a year and couldn't save a lot of money even if they were tired, Ma Xiaole smacked her lips. Alas, the township government doesn't know what it is all day long, so how can it be if it doesn't make some benefits for the people!
Ma Xiaole was a little excited when he thought about this, so he decided to go to various villages to issue documents in the afternoon, asking everyone to make some willow weaving. If you work hard for a little, you can get ten yuan a day. If you work for more than two months a year, you can get at least seven or eight hundred yuan!
This is the case with the crops sold for a year.
Looking at the Paulownia trees on both sides of the street, the leaves have begun to grow green, and the smell of spring is indeed too strong.
The sun is beginning to show its power, and it is no longer just a warm feeling when it shines on the body.
The broken grass and dead leaves in the open-air sewers on the roadside have not been cleaned up. They have been soaked in dark brown by the accumulated water. When they are sunburned, they emit foul stench, which almost makes people faint.
Ma Xiaole spitted a few hard mouthfuls and turned around and walked towards the courtyard.
It would be different if I was in the village at this time. The children in the streets and alleys unbuttoned the buttons of their cotton jackets in the middle of noon, ran and chased and fought with their arms open, and could always run to the ridge channel to cheer. Until lunch, they ran home with sweat all over and over again
When I was a child, Ma Xiaole often did this. Whenever I went to the alley at the door of my house, because there were pigpens at the door of every house, I could always smell the smell of pig shit hot in the sun. Now, thinking about it, compared to the stench in the sewer at the door, it was much more friendly.
Back at the office, Ma Xiaole went to Wu Yihong's office to take the printed documents, found fifteen bags, wrote the names of each village, and prepared to go to each village with Lao Wang in the afternoon.
After preparing these, Ma Xiaole saw that the time was almost over, so he went to the cafeteria for dinner.
However, Ma Xiaole had no appetite. Although Liu Shuying said she wanted to make him some delicious meatballs and hairtail jokes, she felt uncomfortable when she thought of Zhuang Chongxin drooling at her. In addition, she was confused and could not eat it. So she went to the cafeteria and brought the food back to the dormitory. She wanted to eat it and took a bite. She didn't want to eat it.
Walking through the arch, it was a different scene in the backyard of the family. At first glance, I thought I had arrived at the farmhouse yard. Many families had nothing to do and had to do. They had to keep the backyard into their own small vegetable garden, peppers, eggplant, cucumbers, tomatoes, and they were planted everywhere, but because it was neat and didn't look messy.
It was not like this before, it was dirty and messy. The county leaders criticized it when they came to inspect. Solemn letters made people overturn the vegetable garden in anger, but some old ladies in the family yard were reluctant. More than a dozen people made an appointment to go to the building to make a fuss together, knocking on copper basins and smashing iron buckets, and building an entire office building like an earthquake.
There is no way to be solemn and honest, so I compromise and just ask them to make the vegetable patch more regular
Ouch, Xiaoma, why did you bring the rice back to eat? Old Mrs. Xia, who was bent down and twisting the pepper seeds, straightened up and asked Ma Xiaole, who looked dull and looked at him.
Oh, I feel that my appetite is not good, so I bring it back and eat it slowly
Ma Xiaole looked at Old Mrs. Xia's wrinkled face and felt a chill in her heart
Old Lady Xia is Wu Yihong's mother-in-law, a ghostly and savage little old lady. Ma Xiaole once heard Wu Yihong say that the old lady at home is always guarding against her, like a thief, not guarding her to steal something else, but a man
However, although the little old woman was very careful, Wu Yihong's natural thief could not be defended. Besides, Feng Yishan, who stole it later, might have been stolen, but no matter what, it was considered a high-level move, so Old Mrs. Xia knew it and kept silent.
Young people, it is important to do a good job, you can't just do it randomly. If you don't have to wait, you have no hope of doing work.
A sharp look ejaculated in the dry eyes of Mrs. Xia made Ma Xiaole's spine feel cold again
Pretending to be unheard, Ma Xiaole left with his head down, but he didn't think a little bit: Old Mrs. Xia said this for no reason. Since it was not for no reason, it must be suspicious of his relationship with Wu Yihong, and she was even sure of her.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole felt even more upset. Old Mrs. Xia is famous for her head in the courtyard. She knows how to light and where it is heavy when it is weighed, and she can often make a mistake in one go!
If she is really good, I don't know when she will harm him, it will be difficult to get into the bones.
After entering the dormitory, Ma Xiaole completely lost her appetite. She put the food on the table and went to bed. She felt very uncomfortable and always couldn't think of some things. In the past, she was a carefree farmer in Xiaonanzhuang Village, and she was happy all day long, but now she has been working as a secretary in the township government, why do you have any worries every day?
Sleeping in a daze until two o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Xiaole got up and washed her face. She felt a little hungry. She caught a cold rice and even ate cold meatballs.
After eating, I wiped my mouth and walked towards the office building, preparing to call Lao Wang to go down together
When we arrived downstairs of the office building, Wu Yihong happened to find a mop in the storage room downstairs, Ma Xiaole met him. He felt that it was necessary to talk to her about her mother-in-law, so he pushed the door and went in.
Wu Yihong was just rumbling around with the mop in the broom pile, and didn't care at all that anyone came in.
Ma Xiaole went over and patted her upright ass, which scared her torture and screamed out Ah
Director Wu, what happened to you? She was shocked. Ma Xiaole turned her head and looked outside the door, worried that someone would pass by and hear it. That was not a good thing
When Wu Yihong saw that it was Ma Xiaole, she suddenly felt lustful. Oh, Xiaole, why are you so scaring people? She even touched her butt!
Ma Xiaole was surprised to hear Wu Yihong say this. He really didn't understand when Wu Yihong became like this. What he said was not in line with his identity at all. Could it be that it was because she was so comfortable that she was mentally abnormal in the city?
If this is the case, it seems that I have to think of a way to get Wu Yihong back. Otherwise, coupled with the close attention of Mrs. Xia, something will happen sooner or later!
But no matter what, I still have to talk about Mrs. Xia’s affairs to Wu Yihong first. If it’s not possible to observe for a few days, I have to deal with her once to see if she can get rid of her!
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