Ma Xiong's mother is not stupid, and she can see all the changes in Ding Yan's words and deeds, so she probably knows what the young man thinks.

When they saw Ding Yan and Ma Xiong together, they pushed and grinded the tofu in the courtyard together, picked up firewood to build a house together, and cooperated with the tacit understanding, it can be seen from the smiling faces on their faces that it is imperative and natural for their son Ma Xiong to get Xinyan's heart. Therefore, as an old man, I am not worried about Ding Yan's choice at all. Ma Xiong's mother is a person from the past, and although the life situation is different, the depth of feelings between people can be seen.

With Ma Xiong, Ding Yan was happy from the bottom of her heart, as if she had changed someone, and Zhao Jialun seemed to be a superfluous person mixed in between them.

Zhao Jialun also worked hard to save his relationship with Ding Yan, and showed himself everywhere.

Looking for a few pots of old wine from Yudong Village, he deliberately made a mix of them when Ding Yan was at home, and Ding Yan saw that he no longer had the same affection as before, at most he was relieved and appreciative, and it was taken for granted.

In the wine room, Ma Xiong will silently walk in and watch. Because he didn't look for Ding Yan's person, after finding it, he quietly admired the two. He didn't blame or be jealous, he just wanted to guard Tian Lu's side, even if he just looked at it from a distance and felt satisfied.

Ding Yan also noticed Ma Xiong's arrival, and looked at each other, but he was full of tenderness, and Ma Xiong smiled and smiled, all without saying anything.

And Zhao Jialun was concentrating on homemade cocktailing, the sound of wine dingdong, and after a while, they were allocated to several wine pots, and then poured into several wine cups, and after all the processes were finished, he brought a glass to Ding Yan and let her taste it. Ding Yan turned back the glass of wine to Ma Xiong to taste, and Zhao Jialun, who was standing aside, consciously re-served a glass to Ding Yan, took a glass himself, and asked, "How does it taste?"

Ding Yan praised: "Slightly bitter and sweet." ”

Zhao Jialun explained: "The final effect of this wine is like this, the colored ones will be bitter, and the white ones will be sweet. ”

Ma Xiong looked at the wine and said, "I have lived for decades, and for the first time I have seen several layers of wine, and the taste will be different. ”

Zhao Jialun said: "This is the effect I want, if the conditions allow, I will also mix the wine into a few blooming flowers." ”

Ma Xiong praised without hesitation: "You are so talented." ”

Ding Yan said casually: "You are also very talented, in Yudong Village, you are omnipotent, and there is nothing you can't do." ”

Although Zhao Jialun listened very unpleasantly, and he couldn't argue about who was talented, he couldn't allow Ding Yan to praise other men, and he was gloomy.

At this time, I heard someone shouting loudly at the door: "Ma Xiong, the patriarch called you, and asked me to call you over." ”

Ma Xiong glanced at Ding Yan affectionately, as if he had greeted him tacitly, and whispered, go.

Ma Xiong had just walked to the door when he heard the man at the door boast: "You kid, I heard that you were chosen to be the village chief." ”

The voice of the bear and the man drifted apart.

What a great thing it is to be the village chief, Ding Yan is sweet to the depths of her heart, and she feels more and more that Ma Xiong is powerful, which refers to his intelligence and ability.

It's just that Zhao Jialun on the side has all kinds of feelings in his heart, and the pain is self-evident, he originally thought that he would rely on force to take it, but after a battle, he lost all the strength and intelligence under Ma Xiong.

After time grinding, he is no longer impulsive, and he has faintly felt that Tan Yan is drifting away from him.

After Ding Yan left, Zhao Jialun sat on the spot, drank a pot of wine, I don't know how long he drank, crying and laughing, and finally, he fell asleep on the ground, snoring, and the wine at the bottom of the pot spilled all over the ground.

Ding Yan walked on the road, feeling the scenery, extremely comfortable. The spring in Yudong Village is beautiful, the wind is very soft, the air is very fresh, the sun is very warm; the wheat seedlings in the fields are like a sea, dotted with houses, criss-crossing the curved river, the willow branches by the river spit out the tender buds, and the reeds are drilled out and let go of the green; the calm water in the river is awakened from the simplicity of winter, and is dressed by the colors of nature to be verdant and verdant. She is becoming more and more inseparable from the grass and trees here. Qishu.com

How to get back to the ground is thrown in my mind.,I've almost classified myself as a citizen of Yudong Village.。 She danced on the ridge road back to Ma Xiong's house, the green trees and green grass, and the soft white clouds. Without the smell of earthly pollution, it seems to be the last pure land in the world, and she dances like a happy butterfly......

In front of and behind Ma Xiong's house, there are layers of terraced fields, blooming spring flowers swaying in the wind, flocks of chickens foraging in the countryside, and at the end of the distance are rolling mountains, "wrapped" by the mountains.

The old patriarch is an old man with gray hair and beard and crutches, and from an outsider's point of view, this will be an immortal. When he saw Ma Xiong coming, he told him to sit down. The patriarch sat in front of the plaque in the main hall, a little venerable.

He took a sip of tea first and said loudly, "Do you know why I called you?"

Ma Xiong Taishan replied steadily: "I don't know, please advise!"

The old patriarch stroked his beard and said: "I have heard many people's recommendations and recommended you as the village head, don't refuse, I hope you can lead the village to prosperity and friendship for generations." ”

Ma Xiong said: "Where is the old village chief?"

"He's sick and his days are running out. ”

Ma Xiong was silent for a while, and he didn't jump up with excitement like other people who were so official, he didn't, he was very calm. The village chief means that in addition to the old patriarch in the village, he enjoys the supreme rights. Seeing that he was silent, the old patriarch asked, "What, do you have an idea?"

"How can I be virtuous, how can I take on such a heavy responsibility. ”

"I know your concerns, there is a system to comply with the rules and regulations and the deputy village chiefs to assist, I believe in your ability. ”

"But what?"

"The deputy village chiefs all want to improve, why not give them a chance?"

"They can't afford to bear this burden, not to mention, they also actively recommended you, in recent years, you have volunteered to lead the villagers to develop production, and have obtained good benefits, and have helped many people as relatives. If you can't do it, then who can take on the big responsibility. ”

Ma Xiong said: "I'll try it, the patriarch can afford it, it's better to be respectful than to obey his fate, then I'll try it." ”

"Okay, on a certain day, I will call a few deputy village chiefs to prepare and hold an inauguration ceremony, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

"Well, follow the patriarch's arrangement. ”

After Ma Xiong returned home, Ding Yan surrounded him, like a delicate child: "Congratulations!"

"Congratulations on what?"

"Serve as the village chief. Ding Yan actually hugged Ma Xiong's waist, completely abandoning the difference between men and women, and the village originally regarded them as husband and wife, so it is not surprising that they behaved intimately.

Ma Xiong simply straightened Ding Yan up and said affectionately: "Thank you for your encouragement, without you, I would have no motivation." ”

The two of them were in the middle of Qingqing, Ding Yan, who was lying in his arms, just looked up, and saw a black shadow rushing over with a dagger, Ding Yan screamed and pushed Ma Xiong aside and shouted: "Go away!"

Seeing that the person who rushed over was about to stab Ding Yan. Ma Xiong firmly grasped one of Ding Yan's hands, and did not want to part for a moment, and swept his legs with an agile and fierce sweep at the black shadow, and the compelling stumbled into the ground with a knife, but pounced on the ground.