261 Men, you have to be cruel to yourself
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Until the afternoon, the government compound of Yulong Town was quiet, like a school on vacation
The door of Han Changye's office was kept closed, and no one knew what was going on inside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.infoββ
The boss's attitude, the other people in the office building will naturally pay attention, walk lightly, and speak to the level of almost whispering.
Liu Qiang and Sun Zhengyi also hid in their offices, without receiving a notice from Han Changye, and no one wanted to go to him to touch that moldy head.
Similarly, without receiving a notice, Du Ziqiang would not ask for trouble, and he also had a legitimate reason: to investigate the truth of the matter.
Until the end of work, the environment of the town government compound is very similar to the examination room, it is simply a needle drop, all the people, whether there is anything or not, are sitting there honestly, at this time, if you are accidentally caught because of the so-called "discipline", it is not more wronged than the goose of the Dou family!
This tranquility was broken by a sudden brake sound before getting off work, and Mayor Wang Fugui, who went to the county to learn investment experience, rushed back.
He strode upstairs, knocked on Han Changye's door, and saw that the door was unlocked, so he pushed the door in directly, and said loudly: "This is really the opposite!" Is there any royal law left? Squad leader, I suggest that this matter must be dealt with seriously, the majesty of the government cannot be provoked! β
Han Changye pulled the corners of his mouth, and saw a huge watermelon in the hand of Secretary Wang Fugui's hand, and the pen in his hand squeaked, he didn't raise his head, and he looked like he was seriously handling the documents, and said "calmly": "Don't bother, I will deal with this matter after I report it to Secretary Zhang!" β
Wang Fugui nodded, turned around and took the watermelon from the secretary's hand, stepped forward and put it on Han Changye's desk, and said with a smile: "Squad leader, let's have a watermelon to extinguish the fire!" β
Han Changye said with a breezy look: "Mayor Wang has a heartΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
Wang Fugui said with a smile on his face: "You are the leader of our town's leadership team, you should care more about you!" β
Han Changye found that if he continued to talk about it, he couldn't help but smash the huge watermelon on the table into Wang Fugui's face! So he gritted his teeth and smiled: "It's time to get off work, some work hasn't been dealt with yet, presumably Mayor Wang is also very busy, so I won't leave you to chat!" β
Wang Fugui smiled indifferently: "I also want to talk to Secretary Han about the spirit of investment promotion conveyed by the county...... Okay, I'll come back tomorrow when I get to work! β
As soon as Wang Fugui left, Han Changye hated it so much that he stuck it in the watermelon!
He didn't stay in the office anymore and pretended, he just put the dirty clothes in a bag and then in the cabinet, and went home with the bag. ββ
When he got home, the meal was ready, and he was not in the mood to eat it, so he didn't eat a bowl of rice until seven o'clock, watching "News Network". ββ
After eating, he drove the family to the upstairs room, which also had a TV upstairs anyway. He turned off the lights, turned the TV to the lowest, and sat in the living room sipping tea while snorting the clouds.
The light from the TV screen in the living room was constantly changing colors, and his face was colorful.
At the end of the month, there was no moon, the sky was full of stars, and with the lights and street lamps outside the doors of each house, the outside was brighter than the inside of the house at this time. Looking through the door of the green screen curtain, I saw that the light of the cigarette butts in the room was bright and extinguished.
Han Changye smoked half a box of cigarettes, took out a whole box from under the coffee table, and smoked them one after another, smoking and drinking hot tea at the same time, even if there was an air conditioner in the room, his head began to sweat.
Halfway through a box of cigarettes, he felt bitter in his mouth, he strangled the cigarette to death, and then touched his stomach and poured a cup of tea, feeling that he couldn't drink it anymore, so he wiped the sweat from his chin, and then stood in front of the air conditioner and blew on his head!
Blown by the cold wind, Han Changye couldn't help but shiver. But after all, the air conditioner was hung on the wall, and he quickly got used to it, and when he dried the sweat on his face, he didn't seem to feel anything other than cool.
He drank a stomach full of water, and after standing for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore and went out to the toilet first. ββ
Coming out of the air-conditioned room, the chill on my body was quickly dispelled by the summer heat, at least the body temperature quickly rose.
Han Changye frowned, sat back down at the coffee table, turned off the air conditioner, and continued to smoke hot tea.
When the remaining half of the box of cigarettes was smoked, sweat broke out on his head and body again, and this time, he opened the door of the refrigerator and stuffed it in without saying a word!
His wife smelled smoke and came down from the stairs. As soon as she arrived in the living room, she couldn't help but fan her hand and said dissatisfiedly: "Pump, smoke, smoke you to death!" β
When I got downstairs, I saw Han Changye's head and shoulders in the refrigerator by the light of the TV, and I screamed in fright, rushed over in a few steps, dragged him out, and exclaimed, "Old Han, what's wrong with you?" Ah, what's wrong? Don't scare me! β
Seeing that Han Changye didn't react immediately, she subconsciously slapped her two faces, slap, slap!
Start with a cool whoosh!
She was startled, and shouted at the top of her voice: "Come on, my old Han has an accident!" β
Han Changye touched his face and said angrily: "What's the ghost called?" β
Hearing Han Changye's hoarse voice, she was startled, and she reflexively snapped and slapped again!
Han Changye was so angry, he took her hands and put them aside, and said angrily: "Are you crazy? Why do you keep beating me? β
Han Changye's wife saw him touching his face with his hand, although the change was a little fast and a little big, it seemed that he was still himself. So, she asked tentatively: "Old Han, this is the one you sing!" β
Han Changye sneered, and a sentence suddenly popped up in his heart: "Man, you should be ruthless to yourself!" β
Seeing that he didn't speak, his wife asked tentatively: "You, are you okay?" β
Han Changye snorted, feeling a little breathless, coughed, felt his throat dry and painful, and his head felt cloudy, but he shook his head and said, "It's okay." What can I do? β
His wife closed the refrigerator door and said angrily, "It's okay, what are you doing with your head in the refrigerator?" Death! β
Han Changye sat down on the sofa and felt a little pain in his waist.
Although he said it was fine, his wife gave him some cold medicine - he didn't want to until he got into bed and felt a little unbearable. ββ
Actually, he didn't want to do this, but there was a day group **, which seems to be the first time in Qishui County, if he goes to the county tomorrow, what is the result of waiting, it is hard to say. And if he goes sick, can he still have some sympathy?
Especially the melon skin that was thrown by the "** masses" in the end, let's not talk about the result of the incident itself, it is inevitable to be ridiculed and ridiculed! If he goes with a sick face, everyone will not be able to laugh at him in person, right?
Although he was "prepared", thinking of what happened during the day, Han Changye still couldn't sleep aggrievedly! Fortunately, there was an ingredient for sleep in the cold medicine, so he fell asleep in a daze.
On the same night, in Longwo Village, which was more than ten miles away, there was still a group of young people who got together to play cards and play after drinking in the afternoon, showing endless enthusiasm.
And in the orchard, because Chenxi always pestered Zhao Yang and Sun Zhenxiang to sleep with her for a long time, he "occupied the magpie's nest" and asked Zhao Yang to sleep in the West House, and tonight she was in the same room with Chenmei and slept with Chenxi.
Zhao Yang didn't go to the Westinghouse either, and directly took a cold mat and spread it in the living room, ready to spend the night
Speaking of which, it's been a long time since he's slept in a bed by himself, and now even though it's just a straw mat, he feels very comfortable, which is actually not bad.
In the east bedroom, Sun Zhenxiang straightened the small flower pillow sewn with sun-dried tea leaves, and then gently put Chenxi's head on it, and smoothed the flower belly pocket of the red cloth for her, then kissed her, and said dotingly: "Grandma's little girl, sleep, ah!" β
Chenmei saw that she was lying a little outside, so she smiled and said, "Mom, you go inside, don't fall down." β
Sun Zhenxiang smiled: "How can such an adult fall?" β
She said and lay down on her side, and said happily in her heart: "Our Xiaoxi is really getting more and more beautiful!" β
Chenmei smiled and handed Sun Zhenxiang a thin blanket, and the two chatted casually, of course, not loudly.
After a short while, Chenxi suddenly opened her eyes and said softly, "I'm going to go and shhh β
Sun Zhenxiang immediately got up and said, "Okay, I'll take Xixi there." β
Chenxi blinked and said, "No, I'll go by myself!" β
Chenmei smiled: "Mom, let her solve it in the yard, you can go by yourself!" β
Sun Zhenxiang hurriedly said: "Okay, don't go to the yard, let's go to the doorstep, save yourself from falling!" β
Taking the toilet paper from Chenmei's hand, Chenxi climbed out of bed, and then ran out barefoot.
Sun Zhenxiang in the house also smiled: "Xixi is smart, Zhao Yang was stupid all day long when he was so old, he didn't know how to pee without asking, and sometimes he had to wet the bed!" β
Chen Mei covered her mouth and smiled: "He still has this matter!" β
Sun Zhenxiang pulled the sheet for Chenmei, covered her belly, and then said with a smile: "He had a lot of ridiculous things when he was a child, let me tell you, other people's children eat/milk until they are two or three years old at most, he is good, he will not quit until he is more than five years old!" β
The two of them in the room talked softly about Zhao Yang's childhood, and Chenxi walked to the door of the house and opened the door, then closed it again, then turned around and smiled and got into Zhao Yang's arms.
Zhao Yang was happy in his heart, but he just didn't know, and he still closed his eyes.
Chenxi reached out to Zhao Yang's chest and touched it, looking up to see Zhao Yang breathing evenly, his eyes still closed. After looking at it for a while, she leaned her head over and bit on his little beanie.
Zhao Yang opened his eyes, glared at her and said, "Why are you biting Dad?" β
Chenxi looked up and smiled, "Did I see if Dad was asleep?" β
Zhao Yang nodded on her head and said, "Little naughty!" β
Chenxi shook her head and said with a smile: "Dad, you haven't told me the story of the elf princess, I haven't listened to it, and I can't sleep!" β
Zhao Yang also put the sheet on her and said with a smile: "Okay." Let's go on to say that the elf princess Xiyue learned the art of drawing from her teacher, and she was able to draw all kinds of beautiful things, so she was very happyΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Painting, to make her happy, is a part of her lifeΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
In the house, after saying a few words, seeing that Chenxi did not come back, Sun Zhenxiang hurriedly got up and said, "No, I'll take a look, why haven't you come back yet?" β
Chenmei grabbed her, sighed softly, and said with a smile: "Mom, don't go, I guess I'm going to find her father!" β
Sun Zhenxiang didn't believe it, opened the door and looked out, and saw Chenxi hearing the movement, and immediately shrank into Zhao Yang's arms.