Mixed small peasants

There is no sign of Liu Shuying in the cupboard, but there is a plate of chopped onions, and the little cook is making a cold and fragrant three-vegetable dish with onions, bean skins, egg skins, and shredded cucumbers.

"Hey, Secretary Ma, do you want to try it first?" The little cook deftly turned the small aluminum pot for mixing cold dishes, and there was really a hint of fragrance wafting out.

"That's impossible. Secretary Zhuang entertains guests with this dish, so how can we taste it?" Ma Xiaole said while looking around, "Did you see my cousin?"

"Oh, you're talking about Director Liu." The little cook stopped and looked outside the door, "I really didn't care, she left after delivering the onions."

Ma Xiaole nodded and backed out, went to the front hall to check, but there was no sign of Liu Shuying, just as Wu Yihong was waving vigorously in front of the office building again, Ma Xiaole went back.

"Xiao Le, I've finished the document, how many copies do I need to print?" Ma Xiaole couldn't understand the excitement on Wu Yihong's face, and how long it took to get the document so fast this time.

"Not too many, at most 20 copies."

"Then it will be over soon!" Wu Yihong twisted her body and said to Ma Xiaole with a rippling feeling of spring, "After printing the documents, do you want me to go down to the village with you to distribute them?"

Wu Yihong's coquettishness did not arouse Ma Xiaole's emotions at all, but only made him feel uneasy. If this situation continues, it is estimated that sooner or later he will cause a commotion. If you fall to the ground, you may not be able to get up even if you lean on the wall.

"Director Wu, why did you forget what you said?" Seeing that there was no one around, Ma Xiaole whispered, "Didn't I say that in this township government compound, nothing can be done?"

"Didn't forget, we didn't do anything wrong!" Wu Yihong blinked twice, putting on an innocent look that made Ma Xiaole extremely disgusted, "But acting like you is more eye-catching than making troubles !" Ma Xiaole has already begun to regret that she made Wu Yihong so comfortable that day that she was a little disoriented.

"Xiao Le, don't think too much, it's fine." Wu Yihong twisted narcissistically, "In the township government compound, no one can make rumors about me and you!"

Hearing this, Ma Xiaole was furious, what a rumor, it's already an ironclad fact, and she's still making a rumor!Looking at Wu Yihong who was still complacent in front of her, Ma Xiaole suddenly felt that this woman was really stupid, so stupid that it made people angry!

"All right, all right, Director Wu, you have a good grasp." Although Ma Xiaole was very angry, he knew his own weight. Although Wu Yihong was a little bit lost by him, it was far from the time to yell at her. , "But it's better to be careful. Be careful that you don't want to go to the Wannian Ship to deliver documents to Xiacun."

"Hee hee." Wu Yihong's coquettish pose made Ma Xiaole extremely uneasy, "If you don't go, you won't go, and there is no chance if you go." After speaking, she stepped on her small leather shoes and went upstairs.

Feeling that things were not going well, Ma Xiaole walked out of the government compound to get some air.

People on the street are not idle. Although Tongdun Village is the resident of the township government, because there are no factories in the township, the villagers of Tongdun Village are not separated from crop work at all.It's spring now, and the work in the field is gradually getting busy. Planting peanuts, sowing corn, planting sweet potatoes, and sprinkling soybeans are all busy jobs.The neighbors in Tongdun Village were all busy with their own work, carrying hoes and rakes, hurriedly walking on the street, and went west to the crop fields to start working.

Diagonally opposite the township government compound is the Grain Management Office. People coming and going in and out of the gate are all buying seeds.Especially those who buy rice seeds, when they pull out the bag and see that their own is not as good as others, they run in with the bag, afraid that the good rice seeds will be picked up, and they still scream, "Why are these seeds falling into the valley?" , maybe it won’t even sprout!”

Ma Xiaole heard all this and saw it. Although he was noisy, he was very kind. He used to experience this every year in Xiaonanzhuang Village.Thinking of the villagers who have worked so hard to grow the crops for a year, Ma Xiaole smacked his lips and said, "Oh, what is the township government doing all day long? What!" Ma Xiaole felt a little hot thinking about this, and decided to go to the villages to distribute documents in the afternoon, let the big guys make some willow weaving, work a little harder, how can I get ten yuan a day, and work for more than two months a year , At least seven or eight hundred can be earned!For this amount of money, the crops sold for a year are no more than that at most.

Looking at the paulownia trees on both sides of the street, the leaves have begun to grow green, and the smell of spring is indeed too strong.The sun has already begun to show its power, and it is not just a warm feeling when it shines on the body.The broken grass and dead leaves in the sewers on the side of the road have not been cleaned all year round. They have been soaked in water and turned dark brown. After being exposed to the sun, they emit a stench that almost makes people faint.

Ma Xiaole spat hard, turned around and walked towards the courtyard.It would be different in the village at this time. The children in the streets and alleys unbuttoned their cotton jackets at noon, and ran with their arms open to chase and fight. After lunch, they all ran home sweating profusely.Ma Xiaole used to be like this when he was a child. Every time he went to the alley in front of his house, because there was a pigsty in front of every house, he could always smell the smell of pig feces scorched by the sun. Compared with the stench, it is much more intimate.

Back at the office, Ma Xiaole went to Wu Yihong's office to take the printed documents, found fifteen bags, and wrote the names of the villages, planning to go to each village with Lao Wang in the afternoon.

After preparing these, Ma Xiaole checked that it was almost time, and went to the cafeteria to eat.But Ma Xiaole has no appetite. Although Liu Shuying said that she would get him some delicious meatballs and octopus jokes, she felt uncomfortable when she thought of Zhuang Zhongxin coveting and peeping at her, plus the stench of the sewer at the gate of the compound. It was so foggy, how could I still eat, so I simply went to the cafeteria to bring food back to the dormitory, and took a bite if I wanted to eat, and I didn't want to eat it.

Walking through the arch, you can see a different scene in the backyard of the family members. At first glance, I thought it was a small farmyard. Many family members have nothing to do, so they took care of the backyard as their own small vegetable garden. Peppers, eggplants, cucumbers, and tomatoes are all there. Plants are everywhere, but because they are neatly made, they don't look messy.It was not like this in the past, it was a mess, the county leaders criticized it when they came to inspect, Zhuang Zhongxin let people turn over the vegetable garden in a fit of anger, but some old women in the family courtyard were unwilling, and a dozen people made an appointment to go to the building to make a fuss , The one who knocked on the copper basin and smashed the iron bucket made the whole office building feel like an earthquake.Zhuang Zhongxin really had no choice but to compromise and just ask them to make the vegetable bed more orderly.

"Oh, Xiao Ma, why did you bring the rice back to eat?" Mrs. Xia, who was bending over to twist the chili seeds, straightened up, looking at Ma Xiaole with a dull face, and asked.

"Oh, I feel like I don't have a good appetite. Take it back and eat slowly." Looking at the wrinkled face of Mrs. Xia, Ma Xiaole felt a chill in her heart.Mrs. Xia is Wu Yihong's mother-in-law, a little old woman with ghosts and ghosts. Ma Xiaole once heard Wu Yihong say that the little old woman is always on guard against her at home, like guarding against thieves, not to prevent her from stealing other things. but men.But even though the little old woman was on guard, Wu Yihong's natural thief nature was impossible to guard against. Besides, Feng Yishan who stole later, of course, might have been stolen, but no matter what, it was regarded as a high climber, so Xia The old lady knew it well and kept silent.

"Young man, it's important to do your job well. You can't do it blindly. Otherwise, you won't have much hope to do your job." Mrs. Xia's dry eyes shot a sharp look, staring at Ma Xiaole's spine again. A chill.

Pretending not to hear, Ma Xiaole walked away with his head down, but he didn't think about it for a moment: Mrs. Xia said this for no reason, if it is not for no reason, then it must be for him and Wu Yihong Suspicious about the relationship between them, and even have a certain degree of certainty.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole was even more troubled. This old lady Xia was a well-known archer in the courtyard. She weighed things and knew which ones were the most important.If she gets serious and hurts him at some point, it will be painful to the bone.

After entering the dormitory, Ma Xiaole completely lost his appetite. He put the food on the table and went to bed. He felt very uncomfortable, and he couldn't think about some things. In the past, in Xiaonanzhuang Village, a small farmer who was idle and happy, was happy all day long. But now that I'm working as a secretary in the township government, why do I have things on my mind every day!

Drowsily sleeping until two o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Xiaole got up and washed his face, feeling a little hungry, grabbed a cold rice meal, even ate cold meatballs and so on.After eating, he wiped his mouth and walked to the office building, ready to call Lao Wang to go down with him.

When I came downstairs to the office, Wu Yihong happened to be looking for a mop in the storage room downstairs.Seeing Ma Xiaole, she felt that it was necessary to tell her about her mother-in-law, so she opened the door and went in.

Wu Yihong just fiddled with the mop in the broom pile, and didn't care about anyone coming in at all.Ma Xiaole went over and patted her lightly, which made her shiver in fright, and cried out "ah".

"Director Wu, what's wrong with you, you're so surprised." Ma Xiaole turned to look outside the door, worried that someone would pass by and hear it, and that would not be a good thing.

When Wu Yihong saw that it was Ma Xiaole, she suddenly became turbulent, "Oh, Xiaole, why are you so frightening and touching people!"

Hearing what Wu Yihong said, Ma Xiaole was very surprised. He really didn't understand when Wu Yihong became like this, and what he said didn't fit his status at all. Could it be that he was mentally disturbed because he was so comfortable last time?If this is the case, it seems that we have to find a way to bring Wu Yihong back to justice, or if this continues, coupled with Mrs. Xia's close attention, something will happen sooner or later!

You have to tell Wu Yihong about Mrs. Xia!