Chapter Seventy-One: Sending Scarves

In the afternoon, Shen Congyun went to the street to buy some fruits, carried two bottles of wine, and went directly to Yang Zongming's house.

It was Yang Xiaohui who came to open the door, and after Yang Xiaohui saw Shen Congyun, she said with a smile: "Secretary Shen is here, come in." ”

When Shen Congyun saw Yang Xiaohui, he was also smiling, and after entering the hall, he realized that Yang Zongming and his wife were busy in the kitchen.

This dinner is very rich, Yang Xiaohui will only cook three dishes, one is scrambled eggs with tomatoes, one is small fried meat, and one scrambled eggs, these dishes are all done today, these three dishes are already very good, but Yang Zongming felt that it was too simple, so he went to the market to buy a chicken and a fish, and asked Yang's mother to make it after coming back.

Shen Congyun looked at the dishes on the table and was a little surprised: "It's so rich, it really makes Township Chief Yang break the bank." ”

"Secretary Shen came to my house for dinner, how can it be said that it is a waste of money? If you want to say that again, it will be too polite. Yang Zongming said with a smile.

"Don't say it, sit down, wait until the food is cold." Mother Yang, who was standing aside, spoke.

After hearing Mother Yang's words, several people sat down, Yang Zongming poured two full glasses of wine, put one in front of Shen Congyun, and said with a smile: "Come to Secretary Shen, let's take a sip first." ”

Shen Congyun was very reluctant to drink a lot of wine at the dinner, but Shen Congyun was not very reluctant to this kind of family banquet, so he smiled and picked up the wine glass and touched the wine glass with Yang Zongming and said, "Then Township Chief Yang, let's finish it in one gulp." ”

"Okay." After Yang Zongming answered, the two of them drank it all and put down their wine glasses.

"Xiaohui, I've been busy lately, and I haven't paid attention to that title, so you don't have a job title." After putting down the wine glass, Shen Congyun didn't care about eating, and asked Yang Xiaohui about her title.

"I heard from the principal that it has been filed in the county, and if it really comes down, it will take some time, and it will be a year later." Yang Xiaohui said with a smile.

After hearing Yang Xiaohui's reply, Shen Congyun nodded and said to Yang Zongming: "Is our deputy county magistrate Li also doing what he says?" ”

"After our school is built, it will be published in the Merchant Daily, which is considered a political achievement in their county, can Deputy County Magistrate Li not care?" Yang Zongming said with a chuckle.

Although it was a family banquet, Shen Congyun had been chatting with Yang Zongming about work, and Yang Xiaohui, who was sitting on the side, couldn't say anything at all, but was a little unhappy.

Yang Zongming and Shen Congyun chatted while drinking, and after a while, the two of them actually drank a bottle of liquor, which made Shen Congyun feel a little drunk.

In the end, Shen Congyun drank millet porridge for another night, and after he was full, Yang's mother withdrew the meal, and several people sat in the hall drinking tea and chatting.

Shen Congyun, who was a little confused, chatted for a while and then got up to say goodbye, Yang Zongming sent him outside the door, because he was a little drunk, so Shen Congyun pushed his bicycle to the township government.

Suddenly hearing Yang Xiaohui's voice behind him, Shen Congyun turned around and saw Yang Xiaohui trotting after him, still carrying a bag in his hand.

"What's wrong with Xiaohui?"

Yang Xiaohui handed the bag in her hand to Shen Congyun and said breathlessly: "I see that you are so cold, and you have never worn a scarf, I knit one for you." ”

Shen Congyun took the scarf and just wanted to speak, but Yang Xiaohui didn't give him a chance, after Shen Congyun caught it, he ran back, Shen Congyun could only shout at Yang Xiaohui's back: "Thank you." ”

After Yang Xiaohui's back disappeared, Shen Congyun turned his head and continued to walk forward, it was undeniable that he felt warm in his heart, and many messy thoughts filled his mind, and in his previous life, his wife also gave him a scarf in a cold winter.

After Shen Congyun returned to the township government dormitory, he took out a scarf, which is a black scarf, in this more subtle era, the way for girls to express their love is to send a scarf, of course, accepting the scarf means accepting the girl's love, and returning the gift means that you also like this girl, for these things, Shen Congyun knows a little, he knows that he is full of good feelings for Yang Xiaohui, and he also knows that Yang Xiaohui also has that feeling for himself, but the influence of his family background makes him dare not make his own decisions, he understands, He is the eldest son in the family, and the Shen family's family background doesn't care about any marriage relationship at all, but it is also very important in this era, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the Shen family is a first-class political family in China, and it is somewhat unreasonable to marry a rural girl, not to mention that he has to take into account the opinions of the elders in the family, especially the opinions of his grandfather, if Shen Congyun knew the meaning of accepting the scarf, he would definitely not accept it, because he didn't want to hurt Yang Xiaohui, let alone go further and further on a wrong path.

The weak are manipulated by emotions, and the strong manipulate emotions, Shen Congyun has been determined to be a strong man since he was reborn, so he reminds himself all the time that he can't be affected by emotions on his judgment and emotions, but as long as he is a human being, he will have emotional fluctuations, and he will be depressed because of emotional things, which has been proven many times before.

This scarf reminded Shen Congyun of a lot of past events, he shook his head, trying his best to throw these things out of his mind, but he was even more sentimental when he was drunk, Shen Congyun lying on the bed, remembered the daughter of the previous life, remembered the wife of the previous life, and of course thought of Yang Xiaohui, I don't know what his family experienced after his death in the previous life, how helpless his daughter should be, how painful his wife should be, thinking of this, Shen Congyun suddenly sat up, holding the scarf tightly in his hand.

"I must go to the magic city before 15 years."

When he got up in the morning, Shen Congyun still had a headache, and he was going to the county to do work at noon today according to his schedule, so Shen Congyun could only endure the discomfort of his body and took Tian Shumin to the county together.

The two of them rode bicycles along Shangzhejiang Road, and after walking for more than half an hour, they arrived at the county party committee and county government.

After Zhou Xiannian was dismissed, Tian Shumin said to Shen Congyun that Zhou Xiannian asked him to monitor him, Shen Congyun didn't care, in his opinion, he didn't go to the city to find a relationship at all, but Zhou Xiannian didn't want to cherish it, no wonder others, because of Tian Shumin's honesty, this Shen Congyun valued him even more, and Tian Shumin was also a blessing in disguise.

Li Xianfeng was reading documents in the office when the secretary walked in.

"Secretary Li, Secretary Shen from Huji Township came to us and said that he had something to see you."

"Let him in." Li Xianfeng replied without looking up.