"You dead girl, it's really against you!"

Yu Fugui's face was pale, he was angry, and he stretched out his hand to point at Yu Xiaolian.

's daughter, who actually calls her father by her name, is too ignorant.

Moreover, because the mother-in-law ran away from home, she did not know how many people she was laughed at in the village.

is such a mother-in-law, her daughter Yu Xiaolian still has to protect her, and she can't tolerate half a sentence by herself.

Yu Xiaolian suppressed her breathing and looked at each other angrily: "What? You want to hit me? Let's fight, come on—"

Yu Fugui was furious, and immediately slapped his hand:

"Smack-"

After a crisp sound, several finger prints of different shades were suddenly imprinted on Xiaolian's tender white face.

Maybe I didn't expect that slap would really come over, maybe that slap was too sudden, maybe that slap was really powerful, when Yu Fugui fanned out, Yu Xiaolian subconsciously closed her eyes, and the whole person took a few small steps backwards one after another.

And when she opened her eyes and covered the hot pain with her left hand, tears full of emotion, like pearls removed from the stitches, fell down sharply.

A few seconds later, a stream of fresh blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth: "You finally hit me, finally hit me!" Dad, today, even if you beat me to death, there are some things I have to say. You are my father, but I also have a mother, and I am Xiaolian who has a father and a mother. Why did my mother leave? You don't know, I know in my heart. You can't fit a girl in your heart, so you want to be a kid. When Xiaohe was born, you threw her to the ground as soon as you could, do you think I don't know? My mother was desperate, knowing that she couldn't stay in this house. Even if you stay, you won't be treated well, and you won't live a good life. Do you think she's a tool? ”

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaolian wiped the corners of her mouth, looked down at the palm of her hand, and then raised her head and sneered: "I like eight taels, others can say that I am crazy, or they can say that I am cheap, but you can't say it." Because, you are my father, and I am your biological daughter! Yes, I know, Baliang won't like me, because he's a college student, and sooner or later he'll marry a daughter-in-law from the city. But I don't blame him, I don't resent him, it's so now, it will be like it will be, and it will be like it will be in the future. Because I just like him, I like people like him to read. Moreover, Baliang competed with the Lu family, I always felt that he did the right thing, and he should treat the Lu family's father and son like that. And you? Do you think I, Yu Xiaolian, am stupid, and I can't see that this pack of cigarettes was given to you by Lu Kui? The weasel greets the chickens, and you dare to open the door behind my back and invite me in? I'll give you a message today, if you have any more dealings with Lu Kui in the future, don't blame me Yu Xiaolian for really not recognizing you as a father anymore! ”

After finishing speaking, Yu Xiaolian turned around and left, walked into the west room, and then closed the door with a "bang".

It was after this sound that the door was closed, Yu Xiaohe, who had been holding the door frame of the east room in a daze and hearing and witnessing the quarrel, raised his head and cried out with "wow", holding a pair of small arms stiffly while crying, and walked to the west room with a trembling step: "Sister-woo-sister-"

When crying to the door of the west room, the door opened, and Yu Xiaohe was pulled in: "Xiaohe-let's not cry-don't cry--sister loves you-I always hurt you--behave-woo-"

Needless to say, when the door was closed again, the cries of the sisters staggered together and seeped out heavily through the crack in the door.

Yu Fugui was stunned in place for a long time, not moving for a long time.

Suddenly, he came to his senses and slapped himself seven or eight times in a row.

Then he stomped his foot frantically on the cigarette that had already been thin on the ground, until it was miserable.

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The Xinghua County Party Committee and County Government Office Building, far away from the downtown and located in the west of the city, is an eight-story comprehensive office building.

Looking to the northwest corner from the top of the building, there are rolling mountains and large fields, and the houses scattered in the fields are relatively low.

But looking to the southeast, there is a high-rise building of different shapes, which obviously has the atmosphere of modern civilization.

Because, most of the prosperous business districts and development zones in Xinghua are concentrated there.

The Propaganda Department of the county party committee is on the seventh floor of the government office building, and Guan Yan's office does not have a house number, only "Minister's Office".

Next to it is the office of the deputy minister, which also does not have a house number.

Zhou Quan's office has a house number with "0710-1" written on it.

Because Minister Guan was going to investigate several vocational high schools in southern Xinghua tomorrow, Zhou Quan summoned the relevant personnel of the office and the two deputy ministers to make specific arrangements for tomorrow's itinerary, and decided to personally go to those vocational high schools in the afternoon to supervise their reception preparations.

No, as soon as the meeting ended, he planned to go back to his office and report to Minister Guan on the phone on the results of the discussion and his whereabouts in the afternoon.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the phone ring in the office.

opened the door, put down the notebook in his hand, and Zhou Quan picked up the phone: "Hey, hello." ”

An unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is it Minister Guan?" ”

"Excuse me, what are you looking for her? You can tell me on the phone first. ”

"This-this is not good--it's hard to say-"

"Hehe, what's so bad about that? Or, tell me, who are you? ”

"I'm Lao Fan. Minister Guan and your Zhou—yes, Director Zhou, they all know that I—"

"Old Fan? Hehe, I remember, you're an old fan of Shili Village, right? ”

"Huh? You know me? Then you're—"

"I'm Zhou Quan, the director of the Propaganda Department's office, and I've been to your house twice. Comrade Fan, what did you call Minister Guan for? I can tell you that. ”

"This-this-or, you can tell her that the people of the old Fan family have come to Xinghua County, and they want to thank her in person-"

"No problem. I'm about to report to her in a moment, so I'll tell you about it by the way. By the way, how can I contact you in that moment? ”

"Just call here, I'll be waiting here. Hehe, I'm bothering Director Zhou—"

After putting down Lao Fan's phone, Director Zhou dialed Minister Guan's internal phone and reported the results of the previous discussion and his whereabouts in the afternoon.

But he felt that Minister Guan seemed to have a cold, and his nasal voice was a little heavy.

After getting the approval, Zhou Quan planned to end the report.

Thinking of the call he received from Lao Fan before, he hesitated, but continued: "By the way, Minister Guan, Lao Fan from Shili Village called just now, saying that he had arrived in Xinghua County, and he planned to come over to thank you in person for your help to their family last time——"

"What? Old Fan? Where is he? You told him to come straight to the office and come to me! By the way, you tell him that I'm in the office and won't be home at noon. Also, you'd better pick it up yourself. To Zhou Quan's surprise, although Minister Guan seemed to really catch a cold, when he heard that Lao Fan was coming, his words were obviously uplifted, and they were not as concise as usual.

Soon, Zhou Quan walked out of the office, and then hurried to the elevator.

Because he knew that this old Fan family from a remote Shili Village had an extraordinary relationship with Minister Guan.

No.

Perhaps, this extraordinary relationship can be extended to the compound of the provincial party committee!