Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 111 Good news in the delivery room - promoted

When He Ping and Mao Chunhua got home, her parents were cooking.

The main purpose of today's meal is to celebrate Director Mao's promotion, which He Ping heard from Mao Chunhua on the road just now.

There was good news in the delivery room that she gave birth.

At the just-concluded congress, Mao Xuedong was elected as the new deputy magistrate of Ping County. For grassroots cadres, this is undoubtedly equivalent to crossing a natural barrier.

Director Mao was very happy to see He Ping coming. This future son-in-law gave him a lot of face. Whether it was a county meeting or a commune meeting, the big guy would always mention the person his girl was looking for, a character who published novels in this era, Those are all writers who are likely to be included in textbooks.

After the food and wine were served, He Ping filled the wine glass for the future father-in-law.

Today's Director Mao should be called Deputy County Magistrate Mao Xuedong. He has a ruddy complexion, is quite high-spirited, and talks more than before.

Compared with the previous times when He Ping came to eat, Mao Xuedong let go of his elder airs.

Especially after a few glasses of wine, He Ping found that the director Mao he knew before was very different from the Mao Xuedong in front of him, probably because the depression in his heart was finally vented quickly.

Mao Chunhua told He Ping about their family's experience. His father, Mao Xuedong, was the secretary of the top leader in Ping County more than ten years ago.

Hongqi Commune is the place where the old leader started his career. The old leader arranged Mao Xuedong here, which shows how much he is attached to him.

In the past two years, many people who have suffered injustice in the turmoil have been treated accordingly, but because the original positions are already filled, there is no way to arrange positions, so they can only delay.

This regional reorganization is a big shake-up, and a large number of positions have been vacated.After three years of dormancy and the support of the old leaders, Mao Xuedong successfully became a member of Ping County. This step is very important for Mao Xuedong's career. After this step, he said It's not an exaggeration, it's a bit like letting the birds fly.

So it's no wonder that he lost his composure today. Mao Chunhua's mother Wen Guizhen rarely saw her husband's heroic side. The last time such a scene happened was when the old leader was reinstated. Can't help it.

Infected by his parents, Mao Chunhua's beautiful eyes were full of tears. She was still young when the turmoil happened. The hardships at home over the years left an indelible impression on his childhood and youth.

Seeing this family of three almost crying, He Ping was slightly embarrassed. He could understand the behavior of this family, but after all, he had never experienced these things, so he couldn't really empathize with them. He felt that at this time, he could say some words of comfort. He was very pale, and could only silently watch them vent their pent-up emotions.

Mao Xuedong recovered quickly. After all, he is in politics, so he still has a better ability to control his emotions.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, let He Ping watch the joke, today is a happy event, come, let's have a drink together."

Mao Chunhua and his mother wiped away their tears, and Wen Guizhen said, "I'm sorry, He Ping, I really made you laugh."

He Ping said, "Auntie, please don't say that."

Everyone raised their glasses and happily drank a glass of wine.

That night, Mao Xuedong was drunk, and He Ping, who usually drank a lot, became the most sober person.

He Ping and Mao Chunhua carried Mao Xuedong, who was unconscious, to the kang, and they were panting with exhaustion. Carrying a person who was drunk to the point of no consciousness was completely different from carrying a half-drunk person.

Mao Chunhua affectionately wiped the sweat from He Ping's forehead, her eyes were red from crying just now.

He Ping comforted: "Look at your eyes, they look like rabbits, but you are really a rabbit girl. Isn't it very good now, there is nothing to cry about."

Mao Chunhua hummed with a nasal sound, and nodded, like a stubborn little carrot head.

He Ping hugged Mao Chunhua distressedly, "It's all over, your father is happy today, he has not advanced but retreated all these years, today he finally got what he wanted, and he can finally show his ambition in the future."

Mao Chunhua put his arms around He Ping's waist and didn't speak.

"Chunhua, your dad... ouch." At this moment, his mother Wen Guizhen entered the room with a towel in her hand, as if she wanted to wipe Mao Xuedong's face.

The two were bumped into by Wen Guizhen, and Mao Chunhua flicked He Ping away like an electric shock.

"Mom..." Mao Chunhua called his mother like a mosquito.

He Ping called out very calmly, "Auntie."

Wen Guizhen returned to her usual complexion, "I'll wipe your uncle's face."

Wen Guizhen wiped her husband's face and said, "It's late today, Xiao He, you should stay at home and sleep."

"No, Auntie, I'd better go home and sleep."

"It's okay, it's so late, and you drank a lot, it's not safe to go back now."

He Ping explained: "Auntie, I invited a teacher from the regional agricultural college to guide the work of the chicken farm. Now that the person has arrived, I have to talk about things tomorrow morning, so I will go back first."

Seeing that He Ping had business to do, Wen Guizhen didn't want to keep him anymore, and asked Mao Chunhua to send He Ping off.

When Mao Chunhua came back from seeing He Ping off, Wen Guizhen pinched her arm hard, "Oh, what are you doing, Mom?"

"Give me back|what are you doing? You don't feel ashamed, your dad is lying here, and you two are hugging there."

Mao Chunhua didn't dare to refute, she was caught now.

"Let me tell you, pay attention to me, you two are not married yet, don't hand yourself over foolishly."

"Oh, mom, what are you talking about." Mao Chunhua blushed greatly at his mother's words.

"I'm your mother, can I harm you? Remember, as long as you're not married, you won't be able to listen to what this kid He Ping says, you know?" Wen Guizhen asked with a serious face.

"Mom, He Ping is not that kind of person."

"Never mind what kind of man will be like an animal at that time, do you hear that?" Wen Guizhen pinched Mao Chunhua again.

"Okay, I got it. Don't pinch it. If you pinch it again, it will turn purple." Although he disapproved of his mother's words in his heart, Mao Chunhua didn't dare to say anything and acted cutely.

When Wen Guizhen saw her daughter's expression, she knew that she didn't take it seriously, and sighed in her heart, she was young after all.No matter how good character and talent He Ping is, a mother like her can't let her daughter do those stupid things, unless she is married.

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