The vitality of the countryside

Early the next morning, Liu Jun came out of his home full of energy and passed by Aunt Hongjuan's house, only to see Aunt Lu coming out with a strange expression on her face.

"Auntie, come to find Auntie Hongjuan so early." Liu Jun greeted her cheerfully.

"It's getting late, yesterday afternoon we made an appointment to wash clothes together this morning." Aunt Lu smiled, "It turns out that your Aunt Hongjuan is not feeling well, and she is still resting on the bed right now. By the way, your Uncle Lu It's all right now, thanks to your medicine, go back to my house and thank you for making a good meal."

Liu Jun hurriedly agreed, held back a smile and said a few words before leaving.

Of course he knew that Aunt Hongjuan was not feeling well. The two of them fought for several hours last night, and Aunt Hongjuan lost her armor and even begged for mercy in the end.But how could Liu Jun let her go so easily?As a result, Aunt Hongjuan was so weak that he even struggled to turn over. If she didn't take a good rest, how could she have the strength to get up?Let alone doing the laundry.

When they arrived at the village office, Zhong Qianqian was not there yet.He knew that she must have been exhausted from surveying the route yesterday, so he didn't think much about it and got busy with his own affairs.

While flipping through the documents, someone came in and called "Village Chief" softly.

Liu Jun looked up, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Song, it's so early."

The visitor was about 24 to [-] years old, with long hair in a shawl, thin skin and tender flesh, and a delicate appearance. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his straight nose, and he was quiet. He was Song Song, a female teacher from the village primary school. Yuan.

Song Yuan has a demure personality, always speaks softly, and never quarrels with people, let alone fight.But she is very popular, and few people in the village would have any conflicts with her.

On the first day Liu Jun returned to Anquan Village, he encountered Song Yuan's bicycle failure on the way home, and he enthusiastically helped her fix it.Later, when I arrived in the village, I found out that the primary school teacher still runs a small hotel at home.Originally, it was mainly run by her husband, but seeing the country's economic development, her husband couldn't help but go out to do business to make money like Aunt Hongjuan's husband. Of course, the small hotel was left to Song Yuan to take care of.

But Song Yuan is a girl and a frail intellectual, so she can't do things like changing light bulbs, moving cabinets, and repairing beds.Originally, she was worrying in her heart at that time, and happened to meet Liu Jun who knew everything. After getting acquainted, she would naturally come to him often for help, so when Liu Jun saw her coming, she knew that there must be something wrong with her hotel.

Sure enough, Song Yuan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Last night, the wind blew up, and a piece of roof tiles on my house was torn off, and it needs to be resurfaced. Mayor, can you see if you can..."

Liu Jun laughed and said, "No problem, I happen to be free, so let's go now!"

The two left the village office and went to Song's Hotel. Song Yuan showed him where the problem was with the roof, and the area was not small.

But this matter is not up to Liu Jun. After he figured it out, he went to move the ladder and tools by himself, climbed up to the roof and got busy.

Song Yuan had to go to class, so she left first.

At noon, Liu Jun went home and had lunch, then went back to the Song Family Hotel, climbed up to the roof, and was about to continue working, when he suddenly realized something was wrong, and looked down through the hole in the roof tiles, and almost had a nosebleed!

Below is Song Yuan's bedroom. At this time, she was wearing the white shirt she had in the morning, but the trousers on her lower body were stretched to her calves. She was lying on the bed with her snow-white buttocks raised high, and her right hand fiddled with her legs desperately!

PS: I recommend my friend's masterpiece "Country Flower Medicine", which is a crazy boy. Let's discuss the plot together. It can be said that the writing is even more exciting than this book!Early the next morning, Liu Jun came out of his home full of energy and passed by Aunt Hongjuan's house, only to see Aunt Lu coming out with a strange expression on her face.

"Auntie, come to find Auntie Hongjuan so early." Liu Jun greeted her cheerfully.

"It's getting late, yesterday afternoon we made an appointment to wash clothes together this morning." Aunt Lu smiled, "It turns out that your Aunt Hongjuan is not feeling well, and she is still resting on the bed right now. By the way, your Uncle Lu It's all right now, thanks to your medicine, go back to my house and thank you for making a good meal."

Liu Jun hurriedly agreed, held back a smile and said a few words before leaving.

Of course he knew that Aunt Hongjuan was not feeling well. The two of them fought for several hours last night, and Aunt Hongjuan lost her armor and even begged for mercy in the end.But how could Liu Jun let her go so easily?As a result, Aunt Hongjuan was so weak that he even struggled to turn over. If she didn't take a good rest, how could she have the strength to get up?Let alone doing the laundry.

When they arrived at the village office, Zhong Qianqian was not there yet.He knew that she must have been exhausted from surveying the route yesterday, so he didn't think much about it and got busy with his own affairs.

While flipping through the documents, someone came in and called "Village Chief" softly.

Liu Jun looked up, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Song, it's so early."

The visitor was about 24 to [-] years old, with long hair in a shawl, thin skin and tender flesh, and a delicate appearance. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his straight nose, and he was quiet. He was Song Song, a female teacher from the village primary school. Yuan.

Song Yuan has a demure personality, always speaks softly, and never quarrels with people, let alone fight.But she is very popular, and few people in the village would have any conflicts with her.

On the first day Liu Jun returned to Anquan Village, he encountered Song Yuan's bicycle failure on the way home, and he enthusiastically helped her fix it.Later, when I arrived in the village, I found out that the primary school teacher still runs a small hotel at home.Originally, it was mainly run by her husband, but seeing the country's economic development, her husband couldn't help but go out to do business to make money like Aunt Hongjuan's husband. Of course, the small hotel was left to Song Yuan to take care of.

But Song Yuan is a girl and a frail intellectual, so she can't do things like changing light bulbs, moving cabinets, and repairing beds.Originally, she was worrying in her heart at that time, and happened to meet Liu Jun who knew everything. After getting acquainted, she would naturally come to him often for help, so when Liu Jun saw her coming, she knew that there must be something wrong with her hotel.

Sure enough, Song Yuan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Last night, the wind blew up, and a piece of roof tiles on my house was torn off, and it needs to be resurfaced. Mayor, can you see if you can..."

Liu Jun laughed and said, "No problem, I happen to be free, so let's go now!"

The two left the village office and went to Song's Hotel. Song Yuan showed him where the problem was with the roof, and the area was not small.

But this matter is not up to Liu Jun. After he figured it out, he went to move the ladder and tools by himself, climbed up to the roof and got busy.

Song Yuan had to go to class, so she left first.

At noon, Liu Jun went home and had lunch, then went back to the Song Family Hotel, climbed up to the roof, and was about to continue working, when he suddenly realized something was wrong, and looked down through the hole in the roof tiles, and almost had a nosebleed!

Below is Song Yuan's bedroom. At this time, she was wearing the white shirt she had in the morning, but the trousers on her lower body were stretched to her calves. She was lying on the bed with her snow-white buttocks raised high, and her right hand fiddled with her legs desperately!

PS: I recommend my friend's masterpiece "Country Flower Medicine", which is a crazy boy. Let's discuss the plot together. It can be said that the writing is even more exciting than this book!