Lao Wang came in a car, and Wu Yihong beckoned him to park the car at the door of the warehouse.

"Lao Wang, Xiaoma's family has something to do and urgently needs two boxes of wine, and I didn't buy it on the street, so let's use the warehouse first, and let him make up for it when he goes to work after the holiday." After Wu Yihong finished speaking, she motioned for Ma Xiaole to go in and move the wine, and she took out the box of cigarettes from her pocket and handed it to Lao Wang, "Lao Wang, you know this, don't talk about it, although Xiaoma will return it in the future, but after all, the impact is not good." ”

"I know, I know!" Lao Wang knew it, took the cigarette and got into the car with a smile.

"Director Wu, thank you." Ma Xiaole pulled the car door, stepped one leg in, and turned his head to Wu Yihong and squeezed his eyebrows, "I'll find a chance to thank you in the future!" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Yihong's mouth, which was very vague.

The car started and drove out of the township compound.

There was too much snow on the road, and the car was not easy to walk. Fortunately, Lao Wang was experienced and still arrived at Xiaonanzhuang Village smoothly, but the time was close to noon.

The car was parked on the main street in the center of the village, attracting many people to see.

Ma Xiaole felt that there was a special light on his face, and when he opened the car door and walked out, he deliberately looked around, full of energy. After a while, he said to Lao Wang: "Master Wang, you see that the time is not early, let's drink two glasses and leave, the wine and food are ready!" ”

"No, no, it's on duty, if you say something, you can't delay." Lao Wang's eyes were on, seeing Ma Xiaole's demeanor and the beauty of an adult, he got out of the car, picked up the two boxes of wine and said to him: "Secretary Ma, you lead the way, I'll send you the wine back, and by the way, recognize the door." ”

Ma Xiaole saw Lao Wang's appearance, there was no false intention, so he did not shirk, walked in front with his head held high, and led Lao Wang home through the alley.

A few cadres from the village came, Xu Hongqi, Gao Desheng, and a few production captains, who were playing poker. Fan Baofa and Liu Changxi haven't come yet, and Gu Meiyu hasn't come either.

As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Ma Xiaole took the wine box from Lao Wang's hand, and had to drag him to lunch.

Lao Wang didn't agree, Ma Xiaole saw that he couldn't keep it, so he hurriedly asked Ma Changgen to catch an old hen and ask Lao Wang to take it home and stew it.

At first, Lao Wang didn't want it, but finally he took it with a smile, put it in the back of the butt of the car, and then said hello to Ma Xiaole, got into the car and walked away.

"Xiaole, the official is getting bigger and bigger, and there are cars sent back and forth!" The lively villagers stepped forward to talk.

Ma Xiaole was happy to hear this, took out a cigarette and scattered a row, "Where, where, drop by." ”

"What kind of car on the way, this hard and snowy one, and the car on the way, is it specially to send you back!"

"That's it, Xiaole, are you afraid that we will follow us!"

……

After listening to the gossip, Ma Xiaole pondered in his heart, damn, when they said this, I would be embarrassed to ride a bicycle when I went home in the future! It seems that Wu Yihong has to do her best to get along well, and let her arrange a car when she returns to the village.

Back at home, the card field was still going on, Liu Changxi had already come, and Fan Baofa and Gu Meiyu were missing.

Ma Xiaole is really a little cold to these two people: one is putting up a fight with his daughter, and the other has a long and coquettish tongue, and both of them are not pleasing to the eye. However, he can't have any opinions yet, so he has to be patient, or he doesn't seem to have too small a belly.

The penultimate one was Gu Meiyu, wearing a printed red jacket, Ma Xiaole suddenly felt very tacky, before, she was high, but now she is low.

The reason why Ma Xiaole has this opinion is not because he went to work in the township, but because he saw more of Gu Meiyu's side of not going on the road. At this point, she is really much worse than Liu Shuying.

Liu Shuying, even if you look at her now, she is still so simple and pretty, there is no noise and floating light, only the unchanging beauty, which will never fade, quiet and gravitational.

Gu Meiyu in front of her seemed to be very self-admiring, I don't know if it was because the snow on the ground was easy to slip, or because she felt that she was the eyes of everyone, and she walked a little awkwardly.

"Yo, Director Gu is here, sit in the house first!" Hu Aiying saw Gu Meiyu coming and greeted her warmly.

"Ouch, this is the New Year, and my sister-in-law has to be busy!" Gu Meiyu responded politely, and when she entered the house, she looked around at the men playing cards.

Ma Xiaole looked at Gu Meiyu, imagining her smug look when she said in front of Wu Yihong that he couldn't do it, and really wanted to drag her into the back room to prove it.

Just as he was trying to relieve his hatred, Fan Baofa came in, with a second coat on his shoulders, no sleeves, and a teacup, like a big leader.

"Oh, Fan Zhishu, I'm waiting for you!" Ma Xiaole reluctantly greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Hey, there's no way, there's something going on at home, so I'm delayed for a while." Fan Baofa had an anti-guest tone, "Let's see if everyone is together, let's start?" ”

"It's all right, just wait for your Fan branch secretary!" Liu Changxi commanded Gao Desheng and Xu Hongqi to set up stools and beckoned them to take their seats.

At the beginning of the banquet, the old rule is to raise a glass and drink two cups together. The next thing is to toast each other, Fan Baofa sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, just waiting for others to raise their wine glasses to toast him.

Ma Xiaole couldn't see this point, but the strength of the people was there, Fan Zaoni was not an ordinary strength, just because of that relationship, when Fan Baofa went to the township for a meeting, he didn't bow his head much in front of Feng Yishan.

"Fan Zhishu, come, I salute you three cups, I used to take care of you in the village, and I am grateful in my heart!" Ma Xiaole is not a stubborn man, he knows that the song is welcome, and people have to live in all directions? You can't go past yourself, and sometimes you have to look at things that don't like your eyes.

"Secretary Ma, how can there be a toast and a singular number, three glasses? No, three more cups, six or six Shun, auspicious! "Liu Chang likes to drink, so he is afraid that others will drink less.

Indeed, at the wine table, you are not afraid to drink too much, but you are afraid to drink less.

As soon as Liu Changxi's words came out, he immediately attracted a burst of echo. Ma Xiaole also wanted to pour Fan Baofa down, and said okay, six cups would be six cups.

Fan Baofa is proud, how can there be a reason to refuse? Immediately in one go, six cups down.

Everyone is usually a little disgusted with Fan Baofa's sudden emptiness, isn't it just that her daughter has gone to work in the city, so she needs to be so showy? Therefore, Fan Baofa naturally became the object of being poured wine, and everyone found a reason to toast him, but as a result, before the banquet was halfway through, he was crooked, and he also knocked over a plate of dishes and made himself dirty.

As soon as Fan Baofa poured, a new climax immediately set off on the wine table, which could be regarded as a real happy drink.

Ma Xiaole, as the master, can't be like Liu Changxi and them, everything will be fine if Fan Baofa is overwhelmed, he still has to take care of it, otherwise it will be unreasonable.

Fan Baofa was indeed too drunk, his face was sallow, and his hands and feet were cold. Seeing this situation, he must be sent back to bed and rest under the quilt.

But who sent it, everyone was so drunk that they didn't want to withdraw.

Ma Xiaole laughed, it seems that Fan Baofa, this old guy, is really confused, why did he get mixed up to this point. Why do you say that good things sometimes turn into bad things, Fan Zaoni's matter is definitely a good thing for Fan Baofa, but he didn't grasp the scale of showing off, and as a result, he alienated the big guy, which became a bad thing.

In the end, Ma Xiaole set up Fan Baofa and sent him back. It just so happened that at this time, the big guy pointed the finger at Gu Meiyu, and he had to let her drink a few glasses.

At this time, Gu Meiyu can no longer drink, she knows how much she drinks, if she drinks it, she may vomit on the spot, it is absolutely not good, after all, it is a woman's family, not like it.

So, Gu Meiyu hurriedly stood up and said that she wanted to help send Fan Baofa, so she followed Ma Xiaole.

Zhao Lamei was not at home, she was idle on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and she couldn't stay at home, so she had to go out to make a visit.

Gu Meiyu took out the key on Fan Baofa's waistband and opened the courtyard door.

Ma Xiaole helped Fan Baofa in, Gu Meiyu followed, hesitated, and followed in.

After entering the house, when Fan Baofa was still in bed by Ma Xiaole, he was like a dead pig, just panting heavily.

"Do you want to undress him?" Gu Meiyu looked at the corner of Fan Baofa's dirty clothes and asked.

"That has to be taken off, so as to save the quilt from getting dirty, and it will be troublesome to disassemble and wash." Ma Xiaole began to tug at Fan Baofa's shoes.

Gu Meiyu stood still and didn't move, just watching Ma Xiaole busy.

"Director Gu, help, why are you standing stupidly?" Ma Xiaole was so smoky by the smell of Fan Baofa's feet that he covered his nose and said to Gu Meiyu.

"I, why don't I stretch out my hand, I'm a woman." Gu Meiyu pretended to be a lady.

It's good that Ma Xiaole didn't listen to it, but he was still angry when he heard it, thinking to himself, why are you Gu Meiyu so fake?

"Why don't you just take off a big padded jacket and use me to do it?" Gu Meiyu saw that Ma Xiaole's eyes were wrong, so she simply hugged her arms and continued: "Besides, if you don't have the strength, why do you keep it." ”

These words got into her ears, Ma Xiaole felt that Gu Meiyu was really hateful, and it seemed that she had to see the truth today and distinguish the truth from the false.

"Director Gu, let's go, go to the Westinghouse, I have to give you a taste of it today, see if I can stop your mouth, and save yourself from talking nonsense!" Ma Xiaole is like a warrior who challenges him.

The Westinghouse was lived by Fan Zaoni and was cleaned up.

Ma Xiaole smelled a fresh smell when he went in, this smell had been smelled on Jin Duo before, maybe this is the smell of a big girl, not a woman's.

Gu Meiyu walked in behind in disbelief, and said, "What can you confirm?" ”

At this time, Ma Xiaole's mind was still on Fan Zaoni, he looked at the table in front of the bed, there were many books on it, which made him feel sour, why didn't he go to school well in the first place. Look at the bed again, it is a wooden bed, a very sturdy kind, and a light blue mosquito net, on top of which a layer of newspaper is spread to block the dust falling from the roof. Inside the mosquito net, the quilt was neatly folded and covered with a large sheet.

"What else can you do?" Gu Meiyu saw that Ma Xiaole didn't answer or act for a long time, and was a little anxious, thinking that she had been fooled by him again.

"Don't make the bed sloppy." Ma Xiaole didn't say anything more after hearing this, and stretched out his hand to pull Gu Meiyu.

For a long time, when Gu Meiyu walked out of the gate of Fan Baofa's house, her whole body was light and soft, and there was only one feeling, which was called happiness that she had never had.