It was not the first time that Wang Peng had skin-to-skin contact with Han Yafen, but for some reason, as soon as he hugged Han Yafen who was upside down today, he felt a burst of heat all over his body, and the little creature in his crotch immediately became uneasy.

Han Yafen was not as scared and shy as when she was hugged by Wang Peng for the first time, and she actually felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, wishing to stay in his arms for one more minute.

It's a pity that there are a bunch of edamame poles under the feet of the two, and the posture is really not very ecstatic. Wang Peng struggled to hold on for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Where are you hurt?" ”

Han Yafen's head rubbed against Wang Peng's chest, making a posture that was originally shaking his head ambiguous, provoking Wang Peng's flames that couldn't be discharged these days rushed to the east again, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of dry foam in a row to stabilize his mind.

"If it doesn't hurt anything, you can just sit on the side for a while, don't move around, and I'll be able to cut this edamame stalk in a while." Wang Peng straightened Han Yafen, turned around and went to cut those edamame stalks, which were heavy and ruthless, and made a series of cutting movements like chopping axes.

After dinner, Han Yafen honestly and unceremoniously entered the room where Sun Meimei and Wang Hui were located, and she didn't know what to do when she closed the door.

Wang Peng helped Qin Ahua with housework, and chatted with his parents for an hour before he went to the stove to pour some water to wipe his body, soak his feet and go back to his house. I just wanted to lie down on the bed, but the door was pushed open with a "squeak", Han Yafen stood at the door and asked softly: "I want to wipe my body, but I forgot to bring a towel, your grandma is asleep, I am embarrassed to wake her up and ask." It's sticky, and it's uncomfortable not to wipe it, can you help me find a clean towel? ”

Wang Peng is still a young man in the end, Han Yafen stood at the door of the room at night and asked him to wipe the towel, which immediately made him embarrassed, and muttered: "I don't know where my grandma put the towel, if it ...... If you don't dislike it, use mine. ”

Han Yafen stood there with a flushed face and didn't make a sound, Wang Peng swallowed his saliva, got out of bed and planned to get a towel for her, when he passed by her, he saw through the moonlight that she was only wearing a thin knitted long-sleeved shirt, and her curves were exquisite, so she couldn't stop and look at it twice. It was these two eyes that seemed to have become an encouragement to Han Yafen, and when Wang Peng realized that there was a hot skin temperature on his shirtless chest, the delicate body was already leaning on his arms.

Wang Peng raised his eyes and looked at the door of the old lady Qin Ahua, raised his foot and kicked his door shut, lowered his head and whispered in Han Yafen's ear: "I'm not Liu Xia Hui, if you regret it, go back to sleep next door quickly, otherwise I will kill you immediately!" ”

Han Yafen didn't answer him directly, but just twisted in his arms, and muttered a series of indistinct sounds in his throat, which further prompted Wang Peng's blood to surge, and he simply lifted her up and carried her to the side of the bed.

Han Yafen just shouted softly, the person had already been thrown on the bed, and without any prelude, Wang Peng brought the woman who was sent to the door to justice on the spot at a lightning speed.

When Wang Peng mixed with Liu Fatzi and Dongzi, he often found some wool films to watch when he was idle and bored, plus the experience of "listening to the corner" together with the three brothers since childhood, although this was the first time he slept with a woman in his life, he was not inferior to those bed veterans in practice, plus he was young and vigorous, and as a result, he tossed Han Yafen all night, and his fire was vented, but it almost made Han Yafen unable to get out of bed, and both legs trembled when he walked the next day.

The next night, as soon as the lights in Wang Tiesuo's room went out, he slipped into the room where Han Yafen slept, although he didn't go as hard as the night before, but he also struggled for a night.

With Han Yafen to accompany him at night, Wang Peng turned out to be refreshed and clear when he did things during the day, and he was a little more experienced than when he went from house to house to talk about his heart than during the last branch committee election, except for Tian Fugen, he never showed his true thoughts in front of anyone. In the meantime, he and Han Yafen went back to the township twice, in addition to reporting the progress of the work, but also asking the township for manpower to prevent the recurrence of the incident of Tian Zhanggui tearing up votes during the election. Of course, the two of them are indispensable in Wang Peng's dormitory**, which is much bolder in the dormitory than in Wang Peng's house.

Tian Fugen finally decided to participate in the village head election after Wang Peng confessed to him for a week, and after Wang Peng received a positive answer, he came up with an idea for Tian Fugen in the stove room of the Tian family.

"I've got to the bottom of it, and what everyone really wants is your Uncle Fugen." Wang Peng said, "The problem now is how to suppress the momentum of Tian Zhanggui and Tian Benguang and prevent them from using social forces to interfere with the audition." ”

"What can you do?" Tian Guangqiang asked in front of his father.

"Speaking of which, this time there will probably be this village chief in your family surnamed Tian, the Qiu family is hindering the relationship between the strong family this time, and no one wants to fight for it. So," Wang Peng glanced at Tian Fugen's father and son, "You might as well propose a meeting in the family to discuss this matter." ”

"Have a meeting to discuss?" Tian Fugen and his son didn't quite understand what Wang Peng meant.

Wang Peng nodded and said, "Yes, have a meeting to discuss!" Just put this matter on the table early and see what kind of conditions the two of them will put forward to help the village develop! As long as your ideas can get the support of your own family, they should be embarrassed to blatantly interfere with your situation when the time comes. ”

Tian Fugen was a little embarrassed and said: "I'm afraid that I have a lot of ideas, but I don't have a few top ones!" It is not an easy task for Shiquan to make improvements. ”

Wang Peng thought for a while, and finally gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind: "Actually, the township has a complete plan for Shiquan, which has been recognized by the city and county levels, and this work will be fully rolled out after the change." I will give you the bottom in advance, because this news has already been known to Tian Benguang, and according to my estimate, Tian Zhanggui also knows. They will insist on participating in this election, and most of the reason they came for this plan, especially Hikaru Tamoto. He smiled suddenly, "But they don't know that I'm the one who started this plan." ”

"You?" Tian Guangqiang shouted excitedly, grabbed Wang Peng's right arm with both hands and pushed, "Ermao, tell us quickly, what are you going to do?!" ”

Wang Peng smiled confidently: "Actually, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than how much the promise to the villagers can be achieved." If you can promise more benefits to the villagers than they do, think about it, what will everyone choose in the face of interests and fists? ”

"Interests, of course!" Tian Guangqiang blurted out.

"Not bad!" Wang Peng slapped the table and affirmed, "People die for money, and birds die for food." For the poor and frightened Shiquan people, the promise of a weighty profit will make them ignore the threat of their fists. ”

Tian Fugen finally fully understood what Wang Peng meant at this time, but Tian Fugen still had doubts, "Then what to promise, and how much is appropriate?" ”

Of course, Wang Peng understands that talking less is not attractive, and saying too much is not enough to win people's trust. He took a stick of firewood and wrote on the ground: "Each person can get a collective income of 1,500 yuan per year, which is 4,500 yuan for three years." ”

"Oh my God, that's not a small amount!" Tian Fugen exclaimed, "If the plan you said can't be done, I'll give you anything?" ”

The corners of Wang Peng's mouth raised lightly and smiled, "Of course, you can't count on that plan for this money, because this plan may not bring immediate benefits during your tenure." ”

"Ermao, you can't scare your uncle!" Tian Fugen became serious, "Since it's a matter of eight characters, how can you talk about it!" ”

"Uncle Fugen, don't worry!" Wang Peng comforted Tian Fugen, "Didn't I say it, the plan was thought out of me, so I know its development cycle setting, but Tian Benguang they don't know, they must have made a fuss about this matter during the election campaign, promising some preferential policies for entering or something, and because of the lack of long-term prospects for the plan, most of them will not promise to promise the benefits of each villager, at most they will propose how to improve the village-level economy, beautify fossil springs or something." But you can propose to set up a township factory and lead everyone to get rich together, isn't this exactly what the country's chief designer advocated? Wang Peng looked at Tian Fugen with deep meaning and continued, "With the example of Tian Zhanggui's uncle contracting the sand and gravel field to fertilize his own family, everyone's expectations for the township-run factory will definitely be greater, because this factory can not only allow people looking for work everywhere to work at their own doorstep to earn income, but also allow the village collective economic development and growth to provide everyone with the total income at the end of the year, I can't think of any reason for everyone to refuse!" ”

"Ermao, what is in your kid's head?" Tian Fugen's face turned red with excitement, "How can there be so many ideas?" You probably have a plan for this township-run factory for a long time, right? ”

Wang Peng was happy, "How about it, Uncle Fugen, do you want to show your strength together?" ”

"Yes, you must!" Tian Fugen said with certainty.

After thoroughly completing Tian Fugen's ideological work, Wang Peng felt a lot more relaxed, and went back to his hometown to find Chen Dongjiang to make a detailed report. Chen Dongjiang was very satisfied with his approach, and repeatedly said that a good collaborator will make a good plan more powerful.

It happened to be Saturday, Han Yafen got off work and wanted to go back to the county to reunite with her husband, but Wang Peng was excited because he persuaded Tian Fugen, pestering Han Yafen to not let her go, and closed the door in his dormitory to toss her a lot, until the next day, he didn't let her go, and he slept until the sun dried his buttocks, and Chai Rong came to knock on the door before he lazily got up from the bed.

"Ah Chai, have you finally come out of the shadows?" Wang Peng leaned against the door and yawned and teased Chai Rong.

Chai Rong glared at him and asked, "Have you heard?" The approval of the Industrial Construction Office has come down. ”

"Oh?" Wang Peng suddenly came to his senses, stood up straight and asked, "What is the result?" 2k reading network