Cheng Song came back to his senses, lowered his head and smiled, and pointed at Xiao, "Hey, you kid, begging for a beating." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The words were ruthless, but not half ruthless.

Less than how to be scared.

"Mayor, why don't I go buy you a watermelon? On this hot day, don't get heat stroke, you will have to hold the meeting at that time, isn't it difficult for yourself! ”

Cheng Song drank the remaining cold water in the bowl, wiped his mouth with the clothes on his arm, squinted and looked around under the scorching sun, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, buy two big watermelons, pick the red ones and the sand bags." ”

Less than the loud should be good.

I asked the fellow who came with cold water just now, where the watermelon is good.

"Lao Cai's family is good, I have sold more this year, I don't know if there are any left, can you go and take a look? No, it's okay to go to Lao Dao's house to have a look. ”

Xiao silently recited it again and went happily.

"Eh, fellow, how is your early rice harvest this year?" Cheng Song continued to bend down to plant seedlings, talking to the fellow next to him, and the days passed like water.

The fellow was quite unaccustomed to it at first, but I heard that he was a mayor, but he was a big official!

You want to plant seedlings?

The fellow still can't believe it, he hasn't seen an official like Cheng Song!

But when he saw Cheng Song pull up his trousers, untie his suit, his square face also showed a simple smile, a skillful rice planting posture, and his feet were submerged in the mud, and the expensive suit was suddenly dirty like the thigh pants he had worn for decades, and when he bent over, the sweat fell straight into the field, and he slowly understood when he shouted and shouted that there was no shelf!

It turns out that the mayor is just like them!

Now when he talks to the mayor, it's like talking to other fellow villagers, he dares to say anything and joke about anything.

And the mayor seems to like it more!

"There have been several heavy rains this year, and the rice fields have a good harvest, but the citrus is not good, no one wants it, and it is much rotten."

"Then don't you want to sell rice this year?"

Cheng Song's face became a little solemn when he heard this, the dragon village near H City is all relying on selling tangerines to make a few dollars for the New Year!

"Our family doesn't have students, we have our own rape flowers, vegetable oil, and rice, and we don't die of hunger, but if we have children studying, we are afraid that we will have to sell rice, otherwise we won't have the money to pay for tuition."

"That's..."Cheng Song's face became a little serious, but he didn't say anything, only asked after a while, "By the way, you went to the town to see a doctor, right?" Isn't it convenient? After planting the seedlings in his hand, he took another handful, and continued to bend over and repeat the same importance, and his feet kept moving.

This posture is actually the most tiring.

The clothes on Cheng Song's back were already soaked.

Sometimes the wind blows in the mountains, but it is quite cool.

But if it can't be blown, it's like a layer of skin is going to be glued off.

So, he simply followed his fellow countrymen, took off his clothes and threw them aside, and went to work shirtless.

Now my back is already red, and I am really sweating.

The fellow next to him finished planting the seedlings in his hand, and stood up from time to time to beat his waist, but Cheng Song was rare.

This made the fellow next to him a little ashamed.

"It's okay to take a car or something, but it's expensive to see a doctor, and I look down on it." The fellow sighed, they didn't even dare to enter the door of the hospital.

The guy who is going to go bankrupt as soon as he enters!

Cheng Song took the expression of the fellow into his eyes, and slowly had a plan in his heart.

Another fellow who was also working at the foot of the hill heard this, and couldn't help shouting at the top of his voice, "Lao Miao, why don't you complain to the mayor, we go up the mountain and down the ground every day, and our health is good!" ”

The old man who was called Lao Miao listened, but he was a little embarrassed, why did he tell the mayor this, when the mayor came, the village chief explained carefully, don't talk nonsense.

However, Lao Miao thought again, it's not that he can't tell the truth!

"You're right, what we're most worried about now is our livelihood, and other minor illnesses and fevers, there are a lot of people in the village, but it also works."

Cheng Song nodded, knowing that Lao Miao was telling the truth.

The fellow under the hill shouted again, "Mayor, where are you going to eat at night?" You helped the old seedlings plant the seedlings, do you want to slaughter one of the old ducks you raise to eat? ”

"Hahaha, that's a must, wait for my mother-in-law to pull up the edamame, stir-fry it with duck meat, and then you will come to eat it too, there are so many people!"

"That's a good feeling!"

"Then I'll take the meat I bought at home and cook it together, right?" The rice field next to me smelled the wind, and shouted at the top of his voice, eating with the mayor, it is estimated that there will be no one in the future!

"I'm coming, I'm coming, my family made rice tofu, mayor, you haven't eaten it for a long time, right? Shall I give you a piece to taste? ”

"I have it, I have it, the freshly picked Yamanashi is sweet, mayor, you have to taste it!"

“……”

As a result, the whole mountain was lively, and the wind blew the reeds and the paddy fields swayed, and it was extremely peaceful.

Cheng Song laughed, "Lao Miao, you can't sit down now!" ”

"Hey, I can't sit down, let them stand with the bowl in their hands, and they love to join in the fun."

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

Rough laughter surrounded the mountain.

A bold man also sang a mountain song, one by one, revealing the joy of the villagers for Cheng Song's visit.

"The ancient banyan dragon pond is long and flowing, and you can taste the clear spring in your hand!"

"Happy and happy days, a good life!"

"The golden river is galloping and shining gold, looking forward to the prospect of fine wine!"

"The mountain song is long, the suona is loud, the suona is loud, the people enjoy the happy life, the people enjoy it!"

"Happy life, people enjoy it, people enjoy it!"

"Happy life, people enjoy it, people enjoy it!"

The last line of the song turned into a chorus, and more than a dozen men were shouting at the top of the hill, on the hills, and in the paths.

The singing is exciting.

Cheng Song looked at the same dark face near and far, the same simple smiling face, and his eyes were slightly red.

What a group of people who love life!

No matter how difficult the conditions were, they never doubted and never gave up.

"Hey~~ Sing a mountain song to praise the party, gather together to praise the party!"

"The world of rural construction is bright, and the economy is taking off step by step, hey, hey!"

"The national flag is fluttering, the people are healthy, unite and follow the party, and the great rejuvenation looks at the present day, hey, yo!"

"The great revival is coming now, hey, yo!"

Cheng Song sang step by step, and finally stood on the highest field, singing loudly, countless working men, as if they suddenly had strength, following the song, waving hoes, planting seedlings, stepping on the rice machine, as if tireless, the smile on his face was actually better than the scorching sun in the sky.

"Hey, yo, yo!" (To be continued.) )