Song Qingyun laughed at him. Gong Qing was really interesting.

Others always stand on their own side to deal with their son-in-law, but he is good and dedicated to supporting his son-in-law.

I can’t bear to think about how domineering Zhuhua is at home, even my old father couldn’t bear to feel sorry for Liu Yonghua.

Liu Yonghua advised: "Dad, please take a break first. Thank you for your hard work these days. I will teach you how to collect and pay on WeChat and Alipay later."

When the old father-in-law returned to the room, Liu Yonghua smiled bitterly: "Secretary Song, don't laugh. My father-in-law and Zhuhua would quarrel whenever they talked. Yesterday I told him to come to the store to help. The old man was so happy that he packed his luggage and ran over immediately, and he refused to delay for a moment."

Gong Qing also said that he would not let Liu Yonghua hire someone, he could do it alone.

He said again, if you invite your cousin here, you won’t be able to pay a lot of people’s salary after you get it. People are so worried that they will collect cash when working outside. You can’t be there every time. You have to take care of the matters in the village. If you don’t know if someone has broken your money, you may not say how many people will pay by the end of the year.

I am your father. To put it bluntly, if you have blacked your money, it will be left to you couple in the future, and the meat will be rotten in the pot.

And your wife and my daughter, who have such a bad temper. I quarrel with her every day and can't stand it mentally.

I was also confused at the beginning, so why did I think about hiring a son-in-law and marrying the debt collector far away? Are I not happy in my old age?

This is a housework, so it is naturally not convenient to talk to an outsider Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun laughed and said, "As old people, you have to find something for them to do, and they also need the feeling that they are needed. It doesn't take much effort to change the faucet for people to open the sewer and change the faucet. You might as well let him do it. By the way, what did you think about the village cadre meeting?"

Liu Yonghua roughly explained his thoughts and finally said: "Secretary Song, the village cadres meeting is initially scheduled to be held in the village committee the morning after tomorrow. The participants include three committee members, the Women's Director, the Militia Captain and the leader of five villagers' groups. I have asked Xiaole to notify them from time to time."

"Who is Xiaole?"

"Leyi, village committee member, college student, secretary, have you never seen it?"

"No."

Liu Yonghuacai said he just graduated from a college in the province two years ago and married into the village. Now a company in the city works for laboratory tests. The couple lives in a house in town X. The last time she was elected as a member, she is very concerned about the work of the village committee and is also lively.

Hasn’t the work of the village committee of Qianfan stopped? Leyi was also disheartened and never returned to the village. He called her. It happened that her company was in trouble recently and had a long holiday, so she agreed to go back to the village to live for a while.

After hearing him say this, Song Qingyun suddenly became a little surprised and asked: "Old Liu, shouldn't Chen Jianguo be allowed to do this by informing the village cadres to attend a meeting? Just yell in the radio room and it's all done. As for letting Xiaole go door to door."

Liu Yonghua wanted to speak but stopped: "It's better to inform the door, it's more formal."

As he was talking, he saw Gao Yunlin following an old lady into the community from the gate.

Old man Gao had a gentle attitude: "Aunt Wang, I will help you pick up the food. Oh, the food is good today!"

Aunt Wang: "No, no, I can raise it myself."

"I'm doing a good deed."

Aunt Wang and helpless: "Old Gao, you have followed me all the way. Just tell me if you have something to do."

Gao Yunlin: "I have built a group and we will discuss the management of the community together. Aunt Wang, please add me on WeChat... It's useless. Let your son buy one for you... What, I can't use it, I can teach you... It's too expensive to buy, the smartphone is only worth a few dollars. Buy one. Our group sends red envelopes every day. Do you understand the red envelopes? Just send money. A red envelope is more than ten yuan and a few cents less. It's a day, and the food is worth a month later."

Aunt Wang was very excited: "I really pay for it, so I'll buy it... Forget it, my son eliminated an old phone and can be used."

"Okay, OK, I'll teach you how to use it then."

Another woman passed by: "Lao Gao, I'm really sending a red envelope, pull me and pull me."

"Old Gao, pull me one." The other person also became energetic.

Soon, a group of people gathered around Gao Yunlin.

Song Qingyun smiled. This old man is very powerful. He is determined to compete with Yanshanhe. Even if he does not run for the leader of the autonomous group in the future, he will still be the leader of the opposition party and the old man.

These old kids are really unspeakable.

Song Qingyun: "Yonghua I have drafted a speech, but I haven't revised it yet. I'll send it to you in the evening. You can take a look first. If you have any different opinions, let's discuss it when we meet tomorrow."

Liu Yonghua rubbed his waist: "Okay."

Seeing that his face turned a little pale, Song Qingyun asked worriedly: "Yonghua, you worked on the construction site for a month, and you have problems with your waist, so be careful of your health."

"It has nothing to do with your waist." Liu Yonghua rarely shyly said: "You can't understand some happiness. Alas, after all, I've been away from home for more than a month."

Song Qingyun was sad and angry, Liu Yonghua, are you abused dogs?

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When Song Qingyun drove back to the village committee, he heard someone in the office crying as soon as he entered the yard.

Although the house of the village committee is new, there is no decoration inside. The walls are simply made of imitation porcelain, and there is little furniture inside, making it look empty.

When a person speaks a little louder, he echoes, making his ears feel uncomfortable.

The man inside was obviously crying very hard, and the amplification of the voice was really earth-shaking.

Could it be that the villagers were wronged and went to the two committees to complain, asking the village cadres to help preside over justice? Song Qingyun thought so in his heart.

During the time he came to the village, he mediated a fight between the couple and arguing with his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. The mediation made him feel depressed.

Song Qingyun walked to the door and looked closely, but saw a girl in her twenties sitting inside.

Maybe because she cried too hard, she actually felt a layer of sweat the size of soybeans on her forehead.

The girl's big face is like a full moon, her skin is fair and not very beautiful. She is about one-fifty meters short and has a thin figure. I really don't know that such a huge energy is contained in her body so small.

Needless to ask, this must be the young wife who suffered a grievance at home.

Yes, local men are afraid of their wives, but wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance. There is no need to endure it anymore. From time to time, there will be several family conflicts in the village that are aroused by their inability to bear the oppression.

Even started to do something.

In the end, it is naturally the woman who suffers.

Seeing the girl crying sadly, Song Qingyun also sympathized with her.

He walked in, took out a box of tissues from his bag and handed them over.

The girl cried, said thank you, blew her nose, and continued to cry.

Song Qingyun took out a bottle of fresh orange from his bag: "Are you thirsty or not, drink some water."

The girl with big face unscrewed the lid, said thank you, took a sip, and cried again.

Song Qingyun was helpless and advised: "There is no obstacle in the world that cannot be overcome. People will encounter many things in their lives. At that time, they thought it was amazing. The sky was about to fall, but after a while, it was really nothing great."

"It is inevitable that the family will live a life of bumps and bumps. What's the point of really winning or losing? Many times, we win the breath in our hearts but lose family affection. Is it necessary?"

"If you encounter problems and solve problems, it is not enough to just cry. Oh, stop crying, are you going to eat? I'll give it to you."

He took out a bag of Badanmu from his bag and put it on the table in front of the girl.

After thinking about it, Song Qingyun then took out a version of chocolate.

Sugar makes people happy and has the effect of sootheing nerves.
Chapter completed!