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Chapter 44

Voting

Zhou Chunhe came in with eggs, "Did you hear everything?"

"Well, think about how to comfort me." Jiang Lu pursed her lips to show that she heard every word.

"What are you comforting? Who can comfort me when I have a mother like this?" Zhou Chunhe brought the bowl to Jiang Lu, expressing that he was aggrieved and that the baby needed comfort.

"I think the worst thing is your mother. Her son is unfilial and her daughter-in-law is unhappy."

"Then let's comfort her and comfort her together?"

"You go ahead, you have full authority to represent me." Jiang Lu took the bowl and started eating happily.

Don't tell me, hard-boiled eggs don't taste good. If you peel them off and boil them, add some sugar, they're really good.

Zhou Chunhe looked at it and licked his lips, "Does it taste good?"

"It's delicious, you should try it too." Jiang Lu fed a spoonful of eggs to Zhou Chunhe's mouth.

Zhou Chunhe really lived up to the title of gangster. He turned his mouth and bit Jiang Lu's mouth.

"It's so sweet!" I still thought about it.

Jiang Lu took advantage of the situation and bit back.

"Smells good!" Zhou Chunhe covered his mouth and looked like he was enjoying it.

Jiang Lu ate three eggs and refused to eat them again.

"You prodigal ladies, the old lady has finally been generous for once, and you still don't appreciate it." Zhou Chunhe accused.

"So in order for the old lady to continue to be generous and not to hurt the old lady, you ate it for me." Jiang Lu winked at him.

"Okay, I will reluctantly help you this time, and I won't do it next time." Zhou Chunhe picked up the bowl, ate the remaining boiled egg in one bite, and poured all the soup and water into his stomach.

With his Adam's apple rolling and chewing heavily, Jiang Lu felt that this scene was extremely overbearing and tempting.

"Tonight the village will vote for a teacher." Zhou Chunhe said as he finished eating and drinking.

"Tonight?" Jiang Lu was surprised, "So soon?"

"Okay, you can rest. I'll go to the riverside vegetable patch to check out tomorrow's dishes." Zhou Chunhe picked up the bowl and started to go out.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Lu stopped him.

"Can't bear to let me go?" Zhou Chunhe smiled evilly.

"Go and bring a message to Lin Wenshu for me," Jiang Lu said.

"I said, little girl, you are really addicted to caring." Zhou Chunhe was discouraged. His wife was not as interested in him as she was in an educated youth.

"Help people to the end. Helping half means nothing." Jiang Lu pulled Zhou Chunhe over and whispered in his ear.

"Is this okay?"

"Let's take a gamble and treat a dead horse as a live doctor."

Zhou Chunhe left, and Jiang Lu looked at his leaving figure and thought, it must be true that the beloved son of his parents has far-reaching plans.

At around five o'clock, the sound came from the loudspeaker in the village that had not sounded for a long time. People were in a trance for a moment, and then became excited again, thinking of the big pot rice era when they worked together, went to the fields together, and planted rice and planted rice together.

Once gone, never to return!

"Comrades villagers, comrades villagers, every household should have dinner early. A meeting will be held at the village committee at six o'clock. Each family will send one representative to participate. Please note that babies cannot count, and babies cannot count!" The village chief's hoarse voice came through the shabby radio.

, became even more hoarse, as if every word was stained with rust.

"The village chief is so funny, who sent the doll to the meeting?" Everyone listened to the radio and started talking about it.

Jiang Lu also heard it, but it was a pity that Zhou Chunhe wouldn't let her go, otherwise she would really want to see this lively scene.

Originally, Zhou Chunhe didn't really want to go. Instead of joining in the fun, he might as well have a meeting with his wife at home!

But Jiang Lu asked him to go, otherwise he would not be allowed to go to bed, so he would have to go.

"Grandma, if you dare to threaten me, sooner or later you will be unable to get out of bed..." Zhou Chunhe said angrily while eating his rice.

"Who can't get out of bed?" Mrs. Zhou heard this.

"No one, Mom, I'm going to a meeting."

"How about you go to bed early at home and I can go." Mrs. Zhou was quite serious about joining in the fun.

"No, I'll go!" Zhou Chunhe said without even thinking.

"You can go as long as you go. It won't do any good if anyone tries to rob you." Mrs. Zhou was puzzled.

"I'm going to talk to them about harvesting the vegetables." Zhou Chunhe added.

Just kidding, it's a big deal if you can't get into your wife's bed.

At six o'clock, Zhou Chunhe stepped on the clock and found a group of people sitting in the village committee. They had not held a meeting for a long time, but this time they were very active and no one was late.

"Chunhe, sit over here, there's a seat." Wang Hongtang stood up and called him.

"I'll just sit here, it won't take any effort." Zhou Chunhe waved his hand, found a tree pillar nearby, and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Xiya and Daman both came over to him.

"Brothers, do you all know who to choose?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

"I know, isn't it Wang Xingquan?" Daman hummed.

"Who?" Zhou Chunhe knocked over, "Are you looking for a beating?"

"I know, I know, Teacher Lin, I have already remembered it. You have said it eight hundred times." Daman said dissatisfied.

"Is it that many times? Just one or two times." Zhou Chunhe himself didn't even remember.

"Boss, adding a zero at the end is enough. Why are you suddenly so concerned about Teacher Lin?" Xiya asked curiously.

Zhou Chunhe sighed, "I'm not interested in Teacher Lin's affairs, I'm interested in my wife. Who told my wife to be close to Teacher Lin?"

"Oh, let me tell you, it's not like you to eat from the bowl and watch what's going on in the pot."

Zhou Chunhe glanced at him and said, "Shut up."

The meeting officially begins.

Village chief Wang Youliang looked at the crowd of people. The moon had already risen and the sun had not completely set. The afterglow of the setting sun shone in this small courtyard, and everything seemed to be covered with golden gauze.

Wang Youliang waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Before he could speak, he started coughing.

"Village Chief, please stop making a fuss. It's already dark. Let's just start." Someone in the crowd became impatient and suggested.

"Are you getting impatient just now? I forgot about the time when I was studying in journals!" The village chief was a little angry. With the end of the era of big pot rice, he, the village chief, did not have much prestige. He finally took advantage of it today

How could he not be angry when he recalled the bitterness and sweetness of this matter and let others mess with it?

The crowd fell silent.

The village chief shook his shoulders and picked up the loudspeaker, "Today, I called everyone here. I believe everyone knows that it is because of the village teacher. After all, I am also in trouble about who to choose, and I am also in trouble.

It’s not my family’s baby, so everyone should come together to vote. I have only one request, and that is, everyone must take the vote in their hands seriously and not play with it, cough, cough, cough.”

After the village chief finished speaking, there was another discussion below.

"Quiet, I asked you why you keep talking endlessly." The village chief spoke again.

The scene became quiet again.

The village chief said, "Then let the two people who are running for teachers come to the front."

At this time, Lin Wenshu, who was standing below, had already squeezed water out of his palms. Wang Xingquan, a newborn calf, was not afraid of tigers, so he went up in high spirits.

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