When Ding Changlin hurried to Changle Village, the scene he longed for did not appear. Not only did he not see the shadow of Misidi under the big tree at the head of the village, he also did not see her at Secretary Feng's house. He felt a deep disappointment.
Let Ding Changlin express his disappointment.
Ding Changlin was about to enter the room to bid farewell to Secretary Feng and then leave. However, when Secretary Feng saw him coming, he enthusiastically invited him to have lunch and said, "Xiao Ding, what did the leader say when I went back to the city? Come on.
, sit down and tell me about the things in the city."
Seeing Secretary Feng's enthusiasm, Ding Changlin looked at him and said, "Secretary Feng, I've bothered you these days. I have to go to work in the city tomorrow and I'm here to say goodbye to you today."
When Secretary Feng heard this, he was as happy as if he was going to work in the city. While wiping the dirt on his hands, he shouted to the back room: "Haitao mother, stir-fry more vegetables. I want to drink with brother Xiao Ding."
A few cups, this is a huge happy event, let me tell you, if you survive the catastrophe, you will be lucky in the future."
Ding Changlin originally wanted to have a few bites, clean up his things and then go back to the city, but Secretary Feng shouted at the top of his voice, so he had to stay for a few drinks. Besides, the matter of Feng Dao's tomb,
There were many places to rely on Secretary Feng in the follow-up, so Ding Changlin sat down under the shade of the trees in the yard and watched Secretary Feng hurriedly preparing wine.
After Secretary Feng brought the wine, he poured wine for Ding Changlin and said, "Xiao Ding, should I be the secretary to the leader when I go back this time?"
Ding Changlin also knew the purpose of Secretary Feng's question. Feng Haitao just didn't want to go back to Changle Village and was still wandering in the city. Secretary Feng only had such a son, so he had a purpose in letting Ding Changlin drink. But now Ding Changlin is more confident.
Although the Cultural Relics Bureau is indeed a quiet government office, it is not difficult to arrange a temporary job.
"Secretary Feng, I am not working as a secretary for the boss this time, but I am going back to the Cultural Relics Bureau to work." When Ding Changlin said this, there was obviously disappointment on Secretary Feng's face. Ding Changlin understood this kind of disappointment, so he quickly smiled and added
He said: "I have been promoted to deputy director of the Cultural Relics Bureau this time. Therefore, Secretary Feng, the bureau will no longer send people to guard Feng Dao's tomb. This task will be left to you in Changle Village. And I have an idea.
With the help of the character Feng Dao, in the next step we will focus on building Feng Dao's tomb and at the same time develop Changle Village into a tourist destination. You have historical heritage here and beautiful terraces. When the rapeseed flowers bloom, the scenery will be gorgeous.
It will kill people."
When Ding Changlin talked about the terraced fields, the girl who came to him to borrow medicine that night flashed by him. Just because she said they came to sleep outdoors and drink outdoors, Ding Changlin had such an idea at this time.
When Ding Changlin came up with this idea and plan, his eyes fell directly on Secretary Feng's face.
Secretary Feng was stunned by Ding Changlin's words. Changle Village is all descendants of Feng Dao, and they are proud of Feng Dao. Secretary Feng has heard many old people tell about Feng Dao's various deeds since he was a child, and in recent days,
Over the years, there have been more and more officials here. Feng Dao has achieved the myth of the official tumbler. How many officials don't expect this? As a result, there are more and more legends about this tomb, and most of the officials who have been here have been promoted, so
Once it is passed on to ten, it is passed on to hundreds, and the more it is passed on, the better it becomes.
Now that Secretary Feng saw that Ding Changlin had such an idea, of course he applauded, but he was most concerned about Feng Haitao's work, so he took Ding Changlin's words and said: "Xiao Ding, you have such an idea, on behalf of the old and young men of Changle Village, I would like to thank you
Come on, let me toast you with this glass of wine." Secretary Feng stood up and toasted Ding Changlin.
Ding Changlin had no choice but to stand up, and took the initiative to look at Secretary Feng and said: "Secretary Feng, in addition to building Changle Village, I will implement Haitao's work for him as soon as possible. He will first do a temporary job in our Cultural Relics Bureau, and then wait.
After the development of Feng Dao Tomb, I will rely on you and Haitao to strongly support me."
Secretary Feng didn't expect that Ding Changlin would take the initiative to mention his son's work. He was touched and excited at the same time. He asked Ding Changlin to have another drink. After this drink, he drank up a bottle of wine in a short time. Secretary Feng rushed into the back room again.
Shout: "Haitao, mother, bring me some wine."
Ding Changlin couldn't drink anymore. He had to rush back to the city, so he stopped Secretary Feng. While the two were chatting, Misidi came back. Obviously, he didn't expect that Ding Changlin was at home. His face suddenly turned red and he hesitated.
He shouted and ran into his bedroom, not daring to come out again.
Ding Changlin obviously wanted to refuse Secretary Feng to drink again. As soon as Misidi appeared, he was completely confused. He didn't really want to talk about Secretary Feng. By accident, he sat down and continued drinking. This time he drank until the sun went down.
, he forced Secretary Feng to drink too much, and was helped back to the room by Haitao's mother.
Although Ding Changlin didn't broadcast live, he naturally couldn't leave. Haitao's mother called Misidi to come out and take care of him. Misidi responded with "Yeah". Unexpectedly, Misidi changed her clothes and wore a gold dress on her upper body.
Wearing a short coat embroidered with ethnic patterns, a pair of three-quarter thigh trousers, and a cute little floral hat on her head, she was obviously dressed up deliberately.
When Misidi came out, Ding Changlin could clearly see that both sides of her cheeks and her slender and white neck were red. She was very red and white, and she was really beautiful. The vaguely bulging dove breasts on her chest were also very beautiful. Ding Changlin looked at her.
My heart was beating wildly.
Ding Changlin felt that his whole body was floating, and he felt like he was about to take off. His walking was naturally unsteady. Seeing this, Misidi stretched out a pair of slightly rough hands to help him. The effect of alcohol, coupled with the strong emotions in his mind,
It was all Misidi's shadow, and she couldn't care about that much. Most of her body was leaning on Misidi, which made her extremely uncomfortable. She couldn't let it go, and she couldn't continue walking.
Misidi's face turned even redder. She peeked into her mother-in-law's room and saw that her father-in-law had vomited all over the floor. Her mother-in-law was busy taking care of him and naturally had no intention of looking at him. Misidi was relieved a little.
, became a little bolder, half dragging and half dragging Ding Changlin towards the room where he had rested a few days ago.
The two of them stumbled into the room. Misidi tried to help Ding Changlin to the bedside, but she couldn't pull her properly. In addition, Ding Changlin's hands were irregular and he was touching her body. She was panicking and confused, and waited until she moved to the bedside.
, she couldn't stand firmly and fell on the bed. Ding Changlin also pressed forward. Misidi was so anxious that she tried to push Ding Changlin away, but she was too weak and the more anxious she became, the harder it was to push him away.
Ding Changlin's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he couldn't help but move his mouth to Misidi's. Misidi was so anxious that she was sweating. This was at home, her father-in-law was drunk, and her mother-in-law was still at home. If her mother-in-law found out, she would die.
deal.
In desperation, Misidi kicked Ding Changlin's sensitive area. A sharp pain caused Ding Changlin to cover the painful area with his hand. Misidi quickly got out of bed and escaped from the room.
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