Mixed small peasants

Zhang Xiuhua laughed "giggle" when she heard it.

Ma Xiaole smiled cryptically, "I'll let you try it when I have a chance."

"Just this afternoon!" Zhang Xiuhua couldn't wait.

"Today, I'm very busy today, and I have to go to the village to seek support in the afternoon." Ma Xiaole shook her head.

"Then let's take a look, anyway, you are in the orchard at night." After Zhang Xiuhua finished speaking, she twisted her waist and ran a few steps, catching up with Zhao Lamei.

Ma Changgen didn't come back at noon, and was still shopping in the village to prepare for the banquet of the village cadres tomorrow.Hu Aiying was not idle when she got home, she was busy cleaning, trying to make the house as clean as possible.When Ma Xiaole entered the house, he hadn’t started making lunch yet. Seeing that Hu Aiying was so busy, Ma Xiaole took off his coat and plunged into the stove. He was busy, frying the cabbage leaves, adding enough oil and salt, adding water, and throwing the rice. , the fire boiled.This way of eating does not even need to cook, it is simple and fast, and the taste is not bad.But Ma Xiaole put an egg in the pot and boiled it for Erbao. He was already in the second grade of elementary school and he was very hungry.

After eating, Hu Aiying's cleaning was over. She patted the dust off her body, found a dry towel and beat her hair, "Xiao Le, I have salty porridge for lunch? Aren't there potatoes in the basket? Why don't you fry them?" A plate?"

"Mom, let's eat something at noon. When Dad comes back from buying vegetables in the evening, first cut some pork and stir-fry it, and then have a good meal." Now, he has to figure out how to ask the village to support his vegetable greenhouse.

Ma Xiaole wandered around in the village, going to the yard for a while, and the house for a while, going back and forth several times.Finally, with a smile on his face, he walked into the meeting room, climbed onto the long table and squinted his eyes, but the weather was a bit cold, and he didn't fall asleep. He was still dazed until after two o'clock, so he just got up and went to the office.Before anyone came, Ma Xiaole wandered around, walked to Gu Meiyu's desk and saw a little plastic bag protruding from the drawer. "What are you using to put it in a plastic bag?" Ma Xiaole wanted to take a look, but he was afraid that it would be bad if he was seen, so he stared at the half of the bag and thought about it.

"Xiao Le, what are you doing?"

Ma Xiaole trembled in fright, turned to see Gu Meiyu, "Oh, why did you startle me, Director Gu!"

"Who scared you? You scared yourself." Gu Meiyu walked to the table with a smile and sat down, twisted her body and said to Ma Xiaole, "Xiaole, what are you doing at my table?"

"No... why not?" Ma Xiaole replied with a guilty conscience, hesitating.

Gu Meiyu followed Ma Xiaole's gaze and turned her eyes, "I see, you want to open my drawer!"

"No, I didn't pull your drawer!" Ma Xiaole waved her hands again and again.

"Hehe, I didn't say you pulled my drawer, I meant you wanted to pull my drawer." Gu Meiyu's eyes were a little provocative, "You want to know what's inside, right?"

"I..." Ma Xiaole touched the back of his head, "Hey, Director Gu, how do you know what I think?"

"Who doesn't know that, every time I came back from the township family planning station, everyone cared about the drawer." Gu Meiyu smiled charmingly, "Xiao Le, you're an adult now, so it's right to care about this."

"Right?" Ma Xiaole wondered, "What's inside, why should adults care?"

Gu Meiyu didn't speak, bent down and opened the drawer, took out the plastic bag with a "wow", and put it on the table, "Look for yourself!"

Ma Xiaole went over to take a look, mother, what are they, birth control pills and condoms!

"This is from the Township Family Planning Station, once a month." Gu Meiyu stared at Ma Xiaole with flickering eyes, "Xiao Le, do you want it?"

"I... I don't need it." Ma Xiaole was a little embarrassed, "I don't have a daughter-in-law either, so I might need it in two years."

"Hehe, alas, Ma Xiaole, don't pretend to me, do you think I don't know about you?" Gu Meiyu said in a threatening tone, "I know about you and Lai Shungui's family. I am the village women's director. I can't escape the affairs of the women in the village!" After finishing speaking, he reached out and rummaged through the plastic bag for a while, and picked out an extra-large one, "If you want to use this size, it's probably too small!"

"Ah..." Ma Xiaole's surprised eyes proved his panic, "Wh... what happened!"

"Hehe, Xiao Le, why are you panicking?" Gu Meiyuyi laughed again, just as she was about to speak, there was a sound from the yard, Fan Baofa and Lai Shungui came over.

Gu Meiyu hurriedly put the plastic bag in the drawer and closed it, and whispered to Ma Xiaole who was still panicking: "What are you panicking about? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Hearing this, Ma Xiaole calmed down a little. In fact, he had always looked at Gu Meiyu with high regard, and never thought that he would have such a conversation with her.Before Fan Baofa and Lai Shungui came in, Gu Meiyu comforted Ma Xiaole again with gentle eyes.

"Hey, Xiao Le, you're here so early." Fan Baofa greeted, "Your fifth team had a good meeting this morning. I heard you're going to build a vegetable greenhouse?"

"Yes, I have been waiting for you and Village Chief Lai for this matter, I need your support!" Ma Xiaole said solemnly, and picked up the kettle to pour water on the quilts of Fan Baofa and Lai Shungui.

"Hehe, I haven't spoken yet, and you want us to support you." Fan Bao raised his cup and took a sip of water, "Xiao Le, oh no, I have to call Captain Ma now." Fan Bao smiled, "What are you doing?" Vegetable greenhouse, are you sure? Don’t worry about eating less next year.”

"Don't worry Fan Zhishu, I understand it in my heart." Seeing Fan Baofa's question, Ma Xiaole said with a smile, "Fan Zhishu, I set up a vegetable greenhouse in the village in response to the reform and development of the above. After it is done, our village has Out of face, do you think my matter is very important, since it is important, shouldn't the village give me some support?"

"Hey, what Xiao Le said is on point!" Lai Shungui interjected, "You have finished the vegetable greenhouse, and we can promote it in our village tomorrow. If we build more, the economy will improve!"

"Well, that's the truth." Fan Baofa nodded his finger on the table, "However, what kind of support can we give you? The little money in the village is visible. If you are the captain, the other captains will not follow. Are you screaming from behind?"

"If you don't need money, how can you ask for money?" Ma Xiaole smiled, pointing to a pile of bamboo sticks in the corner of the village courtyard, "Those bamboo sticks are not needed there, I just use them to build a greenhouse."

"Oh, what about the bamboo stick, let me tell you earlier, it's okay, it's free anyway." Fan Baofa easily raised his head, "You can use it, but it's still collective property, not your Ma Xiaole's. "

"Of course, we are working as cadres for the benefit of the collective!" Ma Xiaole said, turning his smiling face to Lai Shungui. Before he could speak, Lai Shungui said, "What are you doing, there are no bamboo sticks now!"

"It's not a bamboo stick, Village Chief Lai. Look at the ten square bricks on the east wall. Did you borrow them?" Ma Xiaole smiled brightly. He guessed that Lai Shungui would not refuse.

"Hey, you kid, the thief's idea has already been made!" Lai Shungui cast his eyes on Fan Baofa, after all he is the leader, "Fan branch secretary, look..."

"Come here, smoke a cigarette first, Fan Zhishu and Lai Village Chief, smoking can help you think!" Ma Xiaole took out the big front door and handed it over respectfully.

"What else to consider, Village Chief Lai has the final say, isn't it just a brick." Fan Baofa sucked his throat and spit out quietly.

"Okay, Ma Xiaole, you see Fan Zhishu is taking good care of you." Lai Shungui shook his hand at Ma Xiaole, "Then use it, but just like the bamboo stick, the brick is still collective property, not your Ma Xiaole's personal property." .”

"I know that, Village Chief Lai, I am dedicated to serving the public!" Ma Xiaole also lit a cigarette, and when she tilted her head to see Gu Meiyu staring at him, she felt happy, and took out a cigarette and gave it to Gu Meiyu. In front of him, "Director Gu, what's the matter, why don't you also come to have a pastime?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lai Shungui took a look at the spirit, "Meiyu, look at Xiaole's sincerity, just take a look."

"Come on, I don't smoke, how can I smoke." Gu Meiyu pushed Ma Xiaole's hand away.

At this moment, Ma Xiaole suddenly felt a soft, warm energy. Gu Meiyu's hands were delicate, no wonder, this Gu Meiyu is the women's director of the village, and the man is an honest guy, unremarkable, only knows to work hard, Almost doing all the work at home, Gu Meiyu doesn't need to stretch out her hands to do the work, of course those hands are smooth and tender.

"What's the matter, Xiao Le, you'd be fooled if Meiyu didn't give you face!" Lai Shungui chuckled and took the opportunity to tease Gu Meiyu, "Meiyu, just take a look, what will happen, why didn't you have a first time, Just pinch, suck, and spit out your two lips, and it's over."

Gu Meiyu could hear the meaning in Lai Shungui's words, Lai Shungui would always eat her tofu, she was used to it, and just regarded it as a harmonious working relationship, but she would not let Lai Shungui eat her real tofu. "Mr. Lai, I won't come for that first time."

Fan Baofa couldn't get used to Lai Shungui because of this, because he was like a pig in heat, wanting to dream when he saw a woman.He once pointed to Lai Shungui, and he said it carefully, after all, he is a cadre, and it is always bad if something happened, but every time Lai Shungui said it was okay, and later, he didn't bother to say it, but as long as he was present, there would always be Interrupt Lai Shungui. "Mr. Lai, don't make fun of Xiaole and Meiyu. You write a note and save it, explaining that you lent bamboo sticks and bricks to Ma Xiaole." Fan Baofa said.

Ma Xiaole felt something was wrong when he heard it, and after thinking about it, he realized it, "Mr. Lai, you can't write it as a loan to me. I'm for our production team, so you have to write it as a loan to the fifth production team."

"Hehe, Ma Xiaole, Ma Xiaole, you boy, are you still afraid that the village will ask you for the bamboo stick and bricks?"