and Zhu Jianguo's house was full of friends to form a distinct pair of springs, and the county magistrate Deng Zhonghe's house was deserted, and no guests came to the door. Everyone knows that County Magistrate Deng is in a very bad mood now, even if he is a close confidant of Deng Zhonghe, he will not come to visit at this time. Don't look for scolding!

As for those cadres who are not cronies, they will not come to the door. I don't know where to hide and gloat.

Xiao Deng, Xiao Deng, call you cowhide!

How's it going, it's wilted now, right? Two large pies fell from the sky, and they didn't eat any of them. It seems that the road of Xiao Deng Shitu has begun to be difficult and tortuous. This is really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

Deng Zhonghe sat silently on the sofa and smoked, and the TV opposite was screaming happily, it was a Hong Kong martial arts film, and the screen was full of chickens and dogs. Ding Yang sat on the side and watched TV, with a pretty face, and he was in a very bad mood.

Ding Yang is Deng Zhonghe's wife, and she looks very young, less than thirty years old. In fact, he is also young, indeed less than thirty years old. Ding Yang is not Deng Zhonghe's original partner, and the original partner left a long time ago. At that time, Deng Zhonghe was just a small cadre and could not see much future. The divorce gave him a great stimulus, and he made up his mind to do a good job, worked harder, and later got ahead and served as the deputy county magistrate.

There were enthusiastic people who set up a bridge for him and introduced Ding Yang, who was ten years younger than Deng Zhonghe. Like Xiong Guangrong Zhang Miao'e, a typical old husband and young wife.

The name Ding Yang sounds very masculine. But people are petite and delicate, with charming faces and quite amorous.

It's just that I'm not in a good mood now, and my face is naturally not good-looking.

The last time Secretary Kang had a car accident, some girlfriends joked with her, saying that congratulations to her on becoming Lin Qing's "first lady", but the result was that Aunt Yu became the "first lady". This time, someone congratulated her in advance, but who knew that the bamboo basket was empty.

Ding Yang was young and vigorous, and when he was a girl at home, he said that he would marry the wife of the deputy county magistrate, and he was even more proud. Within a few years of getting married, Deng Zhong and Zheng were the county magistrates, and the scenery was infinite. Everywhere you go, you are respected, and flattery comes like a tide, and it is really useful to listen to it.

Who knew that now the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and Deng Zhonghe has suddenly become a "laughing stock." "Ding Yang is holding his breath in his heart!

In the past, people called her "Mrs. County Magistrate." What a glory that was, and now the title of "County Magistrate's Wife" seems to have become a kind of irony, which makes Ding Yang's heart twisted.

Who can say for sure, this man's heart?

"Hey, can you smoke less? Choked to death! ”

Suddenly, Ding Yang coughed a few times, stretched out his hand and waved it a few times in front of him, and said angrily.

Deng Zhong and Li didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to smoke one cigarette at a time.

Although they are old husbands and young wives, Deng Zhonghe is not Xiong Guangrong and is not afraid of his wife. On the contrary, under normal circumstances, it was Ding Yang who listened to Deng Zhonghe. Of course, petty fights in life are common.

Now that County Magistrate Deng is in a bad mood, where will he pay attention to Ding Yang's protests?

"You" ,... I see, you are too yin, so the superior leaders don't look at you. You see why Zhu Jianguo was promoted so quickly, people do things simply, and they don't drag their feet! ”

Ding Yang saw that Deng Zhonghe was indifferent, he was so angry that he yelled at him.

Deng Zhonghe's face darkened all of a sudden, glared at her fiercely, and four words burst out from between his teeth: "Unreasonable!" ”

In fact, Ding Yang regretted it as soon as he spoke. Isn't that rubbing salt on the wound? If you don't do it well, you will provoke Deng Zhonghe to be furious. To be honest, when Deng Zhonghe was really angry, Ding Yang was still a little scared. A man who has been an official for a long time, especially the main leader, really starts a fire, and ordinary people can't stand it.

At the moment, Deng Zhonghe just said this, and he paid attention to it.

However, Ding Yang was also on fire, seeing that Deng Zhonghe was ignoring her, the anger in his heart just couldn't be extinguished, so he stood up immediately, ran to the window, and opened all the closed windows. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew into the house, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly.

It's November, and the weather in Lin Qing is relatively cool. Although you don't need to turn on the heating yet, you can't bear it for a long time with the windows wide open. However, the cool breeze blew in, and the smell of smoke in the house diluted a lot.

Deng Zhonghe didn't pay attention to it either, and smoked by himself.

Since Zhu Jianguo took charge of Linqing County, Deng Zhonghe's addiction to cigarettes has tended to increase. These days, I have been pumping diligently.

Ding Yang stood behind Deng Zhonghe, glaring at him angrily, and suddenly his face changed slightly, but it turned out that the white hair on Deng Zhonghe's head seemed to have increased a lot all of a sudden, and he could see it at a glance. Before, it was just a few and it was inconspicuous. It seems that these days, he is really working hard. Ding Yang felt distressed again.

Although Deng Zhonghe is a second marriage, Ding Yang is a first marriage, and like all original wives, Ding Yang actually cares about his man very much. If Deng Zhonghe really fell ill, how could he get it?

As soon as he thought of this, the anger in Ding Yang's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he silently closed the window, ran to make a cup of hot strong tea, put it in front of Deng Zhonghe, and said softly: "Don't think about it, the county magistrate is also fine." Some people have struggled all their lives, but they can't even be a township. Let's not compare with others, it's a good accident."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the cigarette butt in Deng Zhonghe's hand and extinguished it in the ashtray.

Deng Zhonghe breathed a long sigh of relief, held his wife's hand, patted it lightly, and said, "It's okay." I'm just not convinced. Is my ability really inferior to others? ”

Ding Yang comforted: "It's not a matter of ability. If you can become a county magistrate, you have already proved your ability. There are some things that can't be forced. There's a bit of luck. It's not going well now, maybe after this period of time, luck will turn around, and the road will be smooth.

Deng Zhonghe smiled slightly and said, "That's right." I didn't expect to become a county magistrate one day. This man is just not satisfied. ”

Ding Yang nodded, sat down next to Deng Zhonghe, grabbed his arm, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if you are not a secretary, peace is a blessing." ”

Deng Zhonghe smiled and said nothing.

It is obviously unrealistic for him to be so calm. Anyone has an idea. But there is no need to talk about it to Ding Yang. Ding Yang is young and a woman, and the things in the officialdom are too troublesome, so there is no need to let her have a headache.

Now this warm feeling is very good. Deng Oo. Zhonghe felt that his heart was gradually settling down.

However, apparently some people were not happy that County Magistrate Deng would ring the doorbell without doing this.

"Who?"

Ding Yang hurriedly got up, went to the door and asked, but he was not in a hurry to open the door.

As the county magistrate, Deng Zhong has a lot of visitors on weekdays, and if he doesn't refuse to come, there will be almost no quiet time in this house. Ding Yang, like all the wives of officials, is a "part-time secretary" at home. "There is a "duty" to screen guests. People who are not welcome are turned away.

"Is County Magistrate Deng at home? I'm Liu Weihong from Jiashan District! ”

Outside the door, Liu Weihong's voice sounded, quite calm.

Deng Zhonghe's eyebrows suddenly raised, and Ding Yang also showed a look of surprise on his face.

Liu Weihong in Jiashan District!

Now in Linqing County, it is famous.

However, Ding Yang still habitually glanced at Deng Zhonghe to see if he was willing to see this Liu Weihong.

Deng Zhonghe nodded and stood up.

Ding Yang opened the door, with a polite smile on his face, and said, "It's Secretary Liu!" Come in! ”

"Thank you, sister-in-law!"

Liu Weihong said politely. He used to be the deputy director of the county party committee office, and Deng Zhong and this young lover had also met a few times, and they were acquaintances, but they didn't have much contact.

"Hehe, Secretary Liu, hello!"

Deng Zhonghe smiled and nodded.

"Hello county magistrate!"

Liu Weihong also smiled as a courtesy. He came empty-handed, although this was the first time to visit Deng Zhonghe, but tonight's visit didn't seem appropriate to bring gifts.

"Come, Secretary Liu, please take a seat."

Deng Zhonghe warmly invited, and his head was running at high speed, speculating about Liu Weihong's intention. At such a sensitive time, Liu Weihong suddenly came to the door, and it would definitely not be an ordinary visitor. For this young subordinate, Deng Zhonghe didn't dare to ignore it for a long time.

Liu Weihong walked over, shook hands with Deng Zhonghe, and sat down on the sofa on one side.

Ding Yang hurriedly made tea for Liu Weihong and put it on the coffee table in front of Liu Weihong.

When the general district party secretary or even the deputy county magistrate came to the door, Ding Yang's hands and feet would not be so neat. She is not shocked by Liu Weihong's "prestige". But on today's night when there were no guests, Liu Weihong's sudden visit made her feel a certain friendship. Although she could also guess, Liu Weihong's visit was not simple. But that's how strange the human psyche is. When everyone was avoiding Deng Zhonghe, Liu Weihong came to the door, which made people feel different.

Liu Weihong nodded in thanks.

Na Zhonghe picked up the cigarette in front of him, handed one to Liu Weihong, and said with a smile: "Come, Secretary Liu, smoke." ”

The two men lit their cigarettes again.

Ding Yang thought about it and opened a window in the past. Of course, this window is facing Liu Weihong, avoiding Deng Zhonghe, it seems that in this way, Deng Zhonghe will not get cold. Look at Liu Weihong's young and sturdy body, he should be better able to carry than Deng Zhonghe, right? Ding Yang originally planned to get a coat for Deng Zhonghe to put on, but he thought about it or gave up. Deng Zhonghe is the youngest county magistrate in the district, and he can't stand such a cool breeze. If it is preached, it will be talked about.

"Hehe, Secretary Liu, you are a rare guest."

Deng Zhonghe smiled and said half-truthfully.

County Magistrate Deng's words can be regarded as feelings, and among all the district party secretaries in Linqing County, only Liu Weihong is the only one who has never been to his door before. The other secretaries of the district party committee, even if they were not promoted by him, will be able to get by in face. Secretary Liu is really young and vigorous, and has a lot of personality