Only then did Jia Zhengdao notice that Dr. Zhou, whom her son brought back, saw her fingertips, her eyes flashed, and her eyes were gray and black, which was clearly a romantic figure. Did her son hide something from him? But seeing that Wang Baoyu had never had private contact with this woman on weekdays, he did not ask in detail.

Ma Shunxi put down his wine glass and said, "Doctor Zhou's words are wrong. I think your family's ancestral tomb is just very good, so you, a knowledgeable doctor, have emerged. Not to mention a village, even a town, can you be said to have one. Could it be that you don't like this profession?"

Tian Fugui also said: "Doctor Zhou, the women in Dongfeng Village are now very grateful to Dr. Zhou for bringing them health knowledge. I think your profession is very noble, even better than doctors in large hospitals."

Honghong rubbed her eyes with gratitude, and she really wet her eyes, looking like she was crying. She stood up, raised her glass and said, "I am really touched by everyone who believes in me like this. Come on, I'll give you a glass!" Wang Baoyu slapped the corners of her mouth gently, and this guy could really act.

Everyone immediately stood up, and with the sound of clinking glasses, the table once again climaxed. After the adults sat down one after another, Honghong said again: "Here, I want to thank Director Wang, who invited me from the town so that I can enjoy the peace of mind for the women here. Let's live, besides eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating, I have to do some serious work. Come, Director Wang, I will give you a cup alone, thank you for giving me a chance to serve the people."

Wang Baoyu stood up with a smile and had a drink with Honghong. Not all of her words were pretentious compliments. From Honghong's eyes, Wang Baoyu saw that this sentence was sincere. A despised prostitute became a respected doctor. This can be said to be a transformation for Honghong.

Well! If you don’t include sleeping with Ma Shunxi, you should be said to have undergone a thorough transformation, Wang Baoyu thought so.

Ma Shunxi was obviously not happy that Honghong did this. He was most disgusted by Wang Baoyu stolen the limelight, so he stood up and said, "Doctor Zhou, don't think too much. Director Wang does this for work needs. Of course, being lucky enough to find such a young and beautiful doctor is also Director Wang's blessing. As the head of a village, I will of course fully support your work."

"Damn it, I just know how to tear my position." Wang Baoyu cursed in his heart, but he raised his glass politely and said, "Secretary Ma is right. Although I was lucky enough to invite Dr. Zhou, my work was still inseparable from the support of Secretary Ma, Village Chief Hetian. Come on, I would like to pay a cup to everyone."

Ma Shunxi's face showed a little smugness, and she raised the cup with a smile, and everyone raised the cups one after another. At this moment, a series of strange sounds suddenly came from behind Ma Shunxi's butt, which were clearly the movement of farts, but it sounded like a whistle.

The room immediately became quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Ma Shunxi, not knowing what happened. Only Wang Baoyu and Honghong knew that Ma Shunxi had not held back his farts, and the stench hit the small medicine bottle in the rectum. The two looked at each other, and Wang Baoyu held back his laughter, but Honghong couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

Ma Shunxi blushed awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I've eaten too much beans in the morning, so there are many farts. As the saying goes, if you have farts, you won't let go of your heart, and there are no outsiders here, so everyone can fart them as much as you want."

Ma Shunxi's words were not very good. Everyone just smiled symbolically and said it himself. There was no one who encouraged others to fart. Besides, they would say it secretly. There was no one who could make a big fuss or whistle. Who could compare to this advanced level?

Honghong still grinned and chuckled. Wang Baoyu glared at her before restraining her a little, and it took a long time to stop.

At this moment, Qian Meifeng ran in and said to Wang Baoyu: "Baoyu, two people came to the door and said they were looking for you. You can go out and have a look."

Wang Baoyu was confused. Who ran to this mountain valley to look for him in this cold weather, but he still walked out with Qian Meifeng.

Outside the gate, there was a man and a woman. The man was in his thirties, wearing a pair of glasses, and a suitcase in his hand. Wang Baoyu knew him, Han Tao, the stationmaster of the Town Agricultural Technology Station. The woman was wearing a red down jacket, with a slim figure and beautiful appearance. He also knew him, and he turned out to be Feng Chunling, a waiter at Hengtong Hotel.

Han Tao's arrival was both unexpected and unexpected by Wang Baoyu. After all, he, a small agricultural technology station manager, would never dare not give Hou a face, but he could send a technician over there, and there was no need to take action in person. It seems that Hou Si's words are still very useful.

As for why Feng Chunling came, he was puzzled. Since Chunxiao woke up from the dream, the two of them had no relationship, but there is no doubt that this should have something to do with Hou Si.

"After entrusted by Boss Hou, Han Tao came to support Director Wang's work." Han Tao stretched out his hands with a smile on his face, stepped forward, shook hands with Wang Baoyu and said.

"Welcome! Welcome! Webmaster Han has worked hard all the way." Wang Baoyu shook hands with Han Tao enthusiastically, and his hands were tightly held by Han Tao's hands. Wang Baoyu felt very uncomfortable.

While no one was on guard, Wang Baoyu glanced at Feng Chunling behind Han Tao, and saw her pretty face with spring, and her snow-white teeth bit her lips and resisted her joy.

"She?" Wang Baoyu pointed at Feng Chunling in confusion and asked Han Tao.

"My name is Feng Chunling, Director Wang, hello!" Before Han Tao could answer, Feng Chunling introduced herself generously, her little voice was as sweet as if she was holding honey.

Han Tao pushed his glasses and said nothing else, as if he was a little secret. Wang Baoyu was a smart man, so he didn't ask any questions and quickly called the two of them into the house for dinner.

Wang Baoyu and Han Tao walked in front together, Feng Chunling's face had a slightly shy smile, and followed Qian Meifeng with Qian. Obviously, the nightly embrace with Wang Baoyu left an indelible memory in Feng Chunling's heart.

As a woman, Qian Meifeng also has the unique sensitivity of a woman. She noticed a strange smell in Feng Chunling's smile and the eyes she looked at Wang Baoyu, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Do you know my Baoyu?"

"I don't know you. Are you his object?" Feng Chunling put away her smile and asked coldly, while looking up and down at Qian Meifeng.

"Yeah!" Qian Meifeng nodded and stopped talking.

"Meifeng, tell me to add two more stools and two chopsticks." Wang Baoyu turned around and told Qian Meifeng as he walked.
Chapter completed!