Chapter 103: Guessing the riddle

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But it was said that Xiaohua's family had his appearance on the day of Xue, and the entire Yuri Village was like a first-faced family, and the dilapidated house and bed at home had been renovated and turned into three red brick houses, with two fat pigs in the pen, and chickens and ducks all over the yard, which made Xue Xiangsheng happy.

Xue Xiang arrived, Xiaohua was naturally the happiest, and played with this best uncle for a while, and when it was about to be lunch, Su Quan, the deputy mayor of Chengguan Town, came. Speaking of this Mayor Su, it was none other than Mayor Su, who was the first to receive the head of County Xue in front of Yizhuang in Yuri Village that day. Since knowing the relationship between Xue Xiang and Xiaohua's family that day, Su Quan has been a lot of Zhang Luo for Xiaohua's family, not only helping to divide the good land, but this brick compound is also from his handwriting.

Su Quan's behavior, Xue Xiangtian looked at it in his eyes, he didn't reject Su Quan's hard work, sometimes, the officialdom ecology is like this, he wouldn't put his beak in this detail. After lunch at Xiaohua's house, I drank a few cups of tea before I got up to say goodbye, although Xiaohua was pestered and didn't let go, but she couldn't stand Li Xiulian's bamboo shoots fried meat, Xue Xiang also liked this little girl very much, and made an appointment to come to see her next year, so she strode away.

After coming out of Xiaohua's house, Xue Xiang didn't go anywhere else, and led Chu Zhaohui along the Huangfeng Mountain Range, and after three or four hours of effort, he reached the foot of Changbai Mountain.

At this moment, the sky is about to twilight, the reckless and pale Changbai Mountain is covered with snow, although the scenery is magnificent, it has been tired of looking at it for a long time.

"County magistrate, go back. If you don't go, it's going to be cold, this white-haired wind is even more powerful, it's not good to get sick, I see that you are dressed lightly, when the time comes, it will be troublesome if you catch a cold, and you will have to go to Huayuan to catch the train tomorrow. ”

Chu Zhaohui really admired the physique of this county magistrate Xue, not to mention that he was wearing a thick three-layer felt, and he also asked his mother-in-law to get a woolen pants and woolen jacket of pure wool. But even so, standing at the tuyere at the foot of this mountain, the whining white-haired wind was blowing, and he still felt that the wind was blowing everywhere, and his whole body was cold, but the county magistrate Xue in front of him was good, with a shirt inside and a Zhongshan suit outside. The neckline was still ajar, and the whole body was blown straight into light smoke, but the skin was red and the face was straight, and there was the slightest sign of chills.

"Go, go, I'm just happy. If you want to come and see the Changbai Mountain in this legend, go back when you are happy! Sighing, Xue Xianghu said: "Zhaohui, what do you say our county is good for?" ”

Chu Zhaohui knows that he is a leader, these days. It is almost hard to eat the soil and drink the yellow springs, in order to solve the dilemma of Xiaoshan County. But Xiaoshan County is located in the easternmost part of Liaodong, almost the border of the Republic, although it is also a mountain with the sea, but this day the mountains are blocked by Bohai Bay. It is delusional to develop the port transportation economy, which is also the root cause of the separation of a water, and the location of Xiaoshan County is closer to the sea, but it is far behind the economic center of the province.

However, there is almost no heavy industry in the whole county of Xiaoshan County, which is very rare in the northeast, which is known as the concentration camp of the old industrial base, and Xitu and other counties and cities in the northeast are generally showing the economy of mountains and forests, but the three treasures in the northeast and Xiaoshan County are cut off. It is precisely because Xiaoshan County does not eat the mountains and relies on the water that it is difficult to eat the water, that it has become a famous poor county in the entire Liaodong and even the entire Republic. At present, County Magistrate Xue hopes to change the face of poverty in Xiaoshan County by himself, which is tantamount to ascending to the sky alone.

Chu Zhaohui was stupid, silent for a long time, Xue Xiang didn't see responsibility in his eyes, he knew how abrasive this problem was, he had traveled all over Xiaoshan County, what he saw, it was really a waste, full of devastation, and poverty everywhere, if the problem in Xiaoshan County was really easy to solve, in the land of Liaodong, there were fewer talented people, how could they not prescribe a good prescription and not think of a countermeasure.

Thinking of the sleepy place, Xue Xiang was depressed in his heart, and suddenly there was a burst of wind and waves on the top of the mountain, blowing the snow field of Linhai like a sea wave, and in an instant, countless snow waves blew down from the top of the mountain, rolling and converging, and in a moment it became wind and thunder, boom, boom, a huge sound came, the pensive Chu Zhaohui was shocked and changed color, and he wanted to run away, but was pulled by Xue Xiang, and before long, the thunder on the top of the mountain fell down, and with a bang, it hit the bodies of the two, stirring up countless snowflakes, but it did not knock the two of them in the slightest.

It turned out that the top of the mountain was only blowing a layer of floating snow, and the sound was terrifying, but it was really in vain, and it was dispersed with one blow.

Hahaha......

Pulling Chu Zhaohui out of the snow and mist, Xue Xiang suddenly laughed loudly, his heart suddenly disappeared, and he said loudly: "I am carrying a sword, not to see the mountains!" ”

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Speaking of Sijiu City, there are tall archways, the world-famous Hongqi Grand Square, the Palace Museum, the Great Hall of the People, and even the Great Wall, several famous mountains, but these thousands of scenes, ten thousand customs, Xue Xiangdu loves the Haizi in the Sijiu City, whether it is Nanhaizi or Beihaizi, Sijiu City is fresh with it, and it is vivid with it.

Speaking of this Haizi, its water is living water, otherwise it will not be able to nourish the people at the foot of the root of this imperial city, as for where the source of this living water comes from, Xue Xiang is not very clear, and he does not plan to investigate and explore, after all, there are more explorations, and people are sometimes tired. At this moment, he just wanted to stand quietly for a while, stand quietly at the door of his house, and watch the tributaries of the sea in front of the door flow happily through the winter, washing away the filth, washing away the decay, and then hitting the raised pebbles, gurgling by, and naturally interesting.

This day was February 6, 198o, the twentieth day of the lunar month of 1979, which lasted a day and a half, and Xue Xiang finally rushed back from the extreme north of the motherland to the homeland where he was born and raised. The poet said that the feeling of "being closer to home is more timid, and I dare not ask anyone who comes" was not born in Xue Xiang, but he was a little emotional, although this was only six months of work in the capital, but when he arrived at the door, he always felt cordial, and always wanted to look at this home inside and out, completely.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Xue Xiang stopped in front of the door, watched carefully, suddenly a few tiger roars suddenly, and before long, he saw a snow-white shadow running out of the gate dozens of meters away, the shadow came very fast, and it was close in a moment, rubbing it, the white shadow jumped up at a position ten meters away, and the emptiness was more than three feet away, and it hit Xue Xiang's body, rubbed it, and jumped on his shoulder, not Xiaobai and something.

Xiaobai got Xue Xiang on his shoulder, couldn't help licking his scarlet tongue on his face, and suddenly stretched out two thin claws that were as bright as jade, to grab his head, one person and one tiger played for a long time, woo yes, the door was opened again, no one was seen, and I heard the shout in the door, "Big guy, I'm coming......

As soon as the voice stopped, I saw a purple person coming out of the crack in the door, that person was one meter three or four tall, shoulder-length short was very straight, his forehead was covered with a neat cluster of bangs, and his delicate little face was more and more exquisite, wearing a knee-length purple coat, the collar was thin like a wave, it was obviously a good mink collar, a pink armed belt was tied around the waist, and the small waist was held in a hand, and a pair of small big scalp shoes under his feet, rubbing and rubbing, running very fast.

Xue Xiang saw the villain, smiled so much that his face was full of flowers, and strode forward, one big and one small, two figures, at a distance of more than ten meters, they jumped separately, this is the trick that the villain is used to, she jumped not high, naturally landed very fast, more than ten meters away, who can pick her up except Xue Xiang. Sure enough, when the villain's body was on the ground, Xue Xiang's big hand copied it, and with a flick of his wrist, he copied the villain's body into his arms.

"Baby, you're heavy!"

Xue Xiang shook the little guy in his arms, and he really felt a lot heavier.

"No, I've grown taller!"

The villain smiled proudly, and wanted to climb towards Xue Xiang's shoulder, but he just struggled, but now he has a slightly grown body, it is impossible to sit on the shoulder of the big guy anyway, and glanced at Xiao Bai, who was sitting on Xue Xiang's shoulder, the joy on the little guy's face immediately dimmed, and he was a little envious of Xiao Bai, and he grew up day by day, but he could no longer sit back on the big guy's shoulder, and he used him as a big horse, and thought, no matter how big he is, I am afraid that I can't let the big guy hold himself like this, and then a little bigger, Probably never be able to sleep with the big guys......

The more the little guy thought about it, the more sad he became, and after a while, a pair of clear eyes were full of moisture, and he was afraid that if he stayed for a while, he would shed tears. Xue Xiang really knows this little sister of his own family too well, and he can even feel that he is in her heart, not only the eldest brother, the parent, and even the father, and even in a sense, playing the role of a mother. He knows that the little guy's attachment to himself is much stronger than that of ordinary children's attachment to their parents, which naturally has the factor of childhood loss and shadow, but more is caused by his own omnisity and all-encompassing spoiling.

This kind of pampering really gives the little guy an unparalleled sense of security, but it is this kind of spoiling that makes the little man feel insecure. Just as at this moment, she was worried that she had grown up and would not be able to get close to herself, and she was immediately extremely uneasy, and she had strong negative feelings, which brought out tears.

But said that Xue Xiang peeked through the reason, hugged her small body, kept caressing her back, suddenly, ripped open the zipper of the suitcase, pulled out a piggy bank with a cute pig model, shook it lightly a few times, and immediately, there was a clanging sound, the little guy saw the piggy bank, and only raised his eyes slightly, and then turned his head again, obviously this kind of gadget has long been difficult to arouse her interest.

But how could Xue Xiang tease her with simple gadgets, and said with a smile: "Guess who made this and what is in it?" ”

The little guy rolled his eyes, sniffed lightly, and said crisply: "It must have been made by Second Sister Xia, and it was filled with coins." ”

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