"I heard all, what kind of Lixian mayor has been caught in the jail, and the next step is waiting to be judged. There is no ten years and eight years.

Liu Ting's father pulled out the cigarette case and dragged out one, and threw the cigarette case on the table. After litting, he pointed at Wang Mangqiu.

"If you talk about you, you finally put on the secretary of the county magistrate. It is only a few days. Your backing has a problem. I see, you can do it in the future, and go back to the second middle school teaching."

Liu Ting's mother sat next to her husband with a spoon, grabbed his arm and asked nervously: "Lao Liu, are you talking about true or not?"

Liu Ting's nose snorted coldly: "There are still fakes? The entire county seat is spread, I don’t believe you ask Wang Mid -Autumn Festival."

Liu Ting's mother immediately floated her eyes to Wang Mid -Autumn Festival, and even Liu Ting was shocked and looked at him nervously.

Liu Ting is in kindergarten and dealt with her children all day. Her mother is a retired housewife. The news is naturally blocked.

Only her dad is still working in the County Water Bureau. He is a small science member who is about to retire. He knows more than their mother.

"It was not as evil that you passed. The county magistrate was only taken away by the Municipal Discipline Inspection Commission and cooperated with the investigation. As long as he explained the matter clearly, he would come back to work soon."

"I was really caught!" Liu Ting's old face immediately changed, "Wang March, you ... can you still be the secretary of the county chief?"

"Be a fart!" Liu Ting's father was angry. "The new county mayor will not use the original county magistrate. Wang Jiqiu is really completely cool.

"What a good day." Liu Ting's mother was almost crying. "Wang Mingqiu was just becoming a secretary, and our family had not borrowed it yet ... You said, Xiaoting can do it in the future, alas!"

"What to do? Cold mix!" Liu Ting stood up angrily, walked directly into the bedroom, and closed the door.

Seeing this, Liu Ting's mother was sighing, and suddenly remembered what shouted: "Oh, I still cook dumplings in the pot ..." The wind rushed into the kitchen.

Where can I eat!

Wang Zhongqiu was uncomfortable in his heart, and was treated by Liu Ting's parents. He simply turned to Liu Ting and said, "I'm gone, you can eat it."

Push the door and strode away from Liu Ting's home.

The cold wind was scratched outside, just like Wang Ming's mood at this moment, cold and bitter, cold and thoroughly.

He wrapped his collar tightly, and only took a few steps. Liu Ting shouted his name and trotted to catch up.

"Mid -Autumn Festival, don't be sad, I believe everything will be fine."

Wang Zhongqiu shook his head helplessly and sighed his head up, "It's difficult."

"I apologize to you for my parents, they are like that, don't go to your heart."

Sometimes Wang Mid -Autumn Festival can't figure it out. Liu Ting's parents are so impressive, but the daughter born is very sensible. I really don't know if Liu Ting was born.

"Xiao Ting, I don't blame them, I am in a bad mood. Li County Mayor is good to me, but if he happened, I couldn't help it, I was anxious, I felt sorry for him."

This is Wang's heart's heart, from the lungs.

Liu Ting took the initiative to pull up Wang Mingqiu's arm and comforted him while walking: "Mid -Autumn Festival, you don't have to blame yourself, we have limited ability, and be ashamed of the best effort."

"Oh!" Wang Mid -Autumn Festival sighed, looking at the sky, and the cold wind was mixed with a little snowflakes.

"Thank you for talking with me. Xiaoting, it's not too early, you go back, otherwise your parents should remember it." Grab Liu Ting's cold hand, Wang March was really reluctant to sprinkle.

Watching Liu Ting also waved farewell to him, Wang Mid -Autumn Festival had an inexplicable sourness.

Liu Ting suddenly returned, rushing into his arms, hugging Wang Changqiu's body tightly without loosening for a moment.

For a long time, I seemed to think of something, lying in Wang Jingqiu's ear whispered, "You said that the county magistrate was taken away, do he know his wife and family?"

It seems to be an inadvertent sentence, but reminds Wang March.

Yes, Li County was taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission, and he would definitely confiscate his mobile phone to prevent him from connecting with the outside world.

The point is that he just followed Li Yuanlang and did not master his wife's phone number.

"I only know that the county magistrate was adjusted from the office of the Guangnan City Government. I knew nothing about the situation of his family."

"Well, I think about it." Liu Ting blinked his eyes and suddenly said: "When I was in college, the roommate in the same bed had a cousin.

What is her name ... "

Liu Ting thought for a long time, and Wang March quickly gave her an idea, "You ask your roommate if you don’t know."

"Yeah, how did I forget?" Liu Ting pulled out his phone, looking for contacts, quickly turned out of his roommate's mobile phone number, and quickly dial out.

After a while, he asked for warmth, and Liu Ting entered the theme. After asking, he told Wang March: "I remember that girl, she was named Su Fangwan, but she was no longer in Ganping County, and he was transferred to the Education Bureau of Xiwu County as the deputy director."

I did n’t hear, this woman smaller than Liu Ting is already the deputy director of the real power. Otherwise, people are more popular than popular.

In contrast, Wang March is just a tutor, and even a little woman is not as good.

Liu Ting quickly opened up Su Fangwan's mobile phone number, explaining her identity, and asked about the situation of Li Yuanlang's wife.

Su Fangwan on the other side of the phone was very wondering. The sudden number of strange numbers made her remember for a while.

Finally remembered that Liu Ting was her cousin's classmate and roommate, and knew that Liu Ting's boyfriend was the secretary of her benefactor Li Yuanglang. She had no defense in her heart.

When she was secretly in love with Li Yuanglang, Su Fangwan really saved Shui Tingyue's mobile phone number. It was prepared to show off with Shui Tingyue if they flew together with Li Yuanglang.

Unfortunately, she is useless to play this number, and never played.

"Sister Liu Ting, I will send you the number, but this is his wife's previous number.

"Director Su, who doesn't need to do it, I want to thank you." Liu Ting thanked him gratifying.

"Sister Liu Ting, I don't know if I should ask."

"You ask."

"You have to be hard ... what is the use of the mobile phone number of Li County's wife, is it convenient to say?"

Liu Ting looked at Wang Mid -Autumn Festival beside him and sought his opinions.

Wang Changqiu shook his head, meaning that Liu Ting still didn't say it.

Liu Ting came up with his heart, made a reason to make a reason to get past, and told Wang March of the mobile phone number.

Of course, Wang March could not make this call on the street. People were not talking about it, and they were not quiet outside, and they were windy and vehicles passing back and forth. It was not suitable.

When he hurried back to his rental house in the county, he mixed the breath, and then shivered to call the series of numbers.

Since there are Kobayashi Rain, Shui Tingyue and Li Yuen Long have a lot less call than before. It turned out to be one day, and now it is good to talk every three or five days.

And each time is not too long, for a few minutes or ten minutes.

This is especially the case tonight. After dinner, Shui Ting lying on the crib as usual as usual to tease his son to play.

Xiao Gu Yu grew up day by day, his eyebrows became more and more like Li Yaolang, and his nose and mouth had a little shadow of water Tingyue.

Anyway, the little guy has inherited the advantages of his parents. In the words of Gu Hongyan, Gu Yu in our family must be a beautiful man in the future.

Every time he listened, Shui Tingyue proudly said: "That means that my son has the ability and a femininity. I ca n’t prepare for many little girls who take the initiative to post, and are willing to make him disaster, huh!"

She was teasing her son. The mobile phone on the side of Shui Tingyue suddenly rang. At first glance, she was a strange number and thought it was a harassment phone. She simply hung up.

As everyone knows, the phone came in again, and Shui Tingyue frowned and muttered: "Who, so persistent."

Sliding and answering with it, I asked impatiently: "Hey, who are you?"

"Hello, is it the Minister of Water?"

"Oh, I am, please ..." Because of the long -term rest of the home, no one has been called Shu Tingyue "Minister" for a long time, and it feels a bit novel at a glance.

"Minister of Water, my name is Wang Zhongqiu, is the secretary of the county magistrate." Wang Zhongqiu paused, and the brain quickly woven the language.
Chapter completed!