During the meal, Zhang Baoliang, who was having dinner in the west room, got up and went to Xiaojie. As soon as he walked out, he heard the voice of the child coming from outside the gate: "I want to find my father! I want to find my father!"

Zhang Baoliang walked out of the yard and saw that it was Gong Xiangjun's seven-year-old son Liangliang. Liangliang insisted on going into the yard to find his father after repeated pulling from his grandmother.

Zhang Baoliang walked up and asked happily: "Lingliang, what's wrong with you?"

Liangliang broke away from his grandmother's hands and ran to Zhang Baoliang, saying, "Uncle Baoliang, I haven't seen my dad for a long time. Is it true that he is sitting here?"

Zhang Baoliang's eyes rolled around a few times and thought to himself, "You Gong Xiangjun, because my son is holding a handle, he will make any regulations that the child is not allowed to come out. This time your son ran out, it depends on what you do!"

Zhang Baoliang leaned into the inner room and said with a smile: "Lingliang, your father is gnawing big bones in the inner room. Why don't you go quickly!"

"Fuck, don't take me with you if you have something delicious!" Liangliang pouted his mouth angrily, and while his grandmother was not paying attention, he called his father and ran to the inner room.

Inside the house, the leaders were having dinner when they suddenly heard the child's voice and kept asking Gong Xiangjun. Ma Shunxi frowned and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? What's going on? What do you think of the child! Take it back!"

Gong Xiangjun was in tears at this moment. His precious son couldn't stop being idle for a moment. He hurriedly left the table and just as Liangliang broke in, Gong Xiangjun pulled his son out and said, "Little bastard, why are you taking him out for something if you are not at home?! Get back to me quickly!"

But Liangliang didn't buy it, stared at the table, danced his hands around, and shouted, "I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat!" Gong Xiangjun hugged his son and walked out, and Liangliang immediately burst into tears.

"Deputy Village Chief Gong, let the child come and eat together!" Dong Pingchuan intended to show his kindness in front of everyone. He pulled off a chicken leg, took it to Liangliang, and said, "Child, eat it. Look at this kid, look so energetic!" Gong Xiangjun giggled foolishly, and Liangliang took the chicken leg, and did not thank him, and started to bite without hesitation.

"Child, how old are you this year?" Dong Pingchuan asked as he tried his best to look kind.

"What do you think?" Liangliang asked vaguely while eating the chicken legs. After saying that, everyone laughed.

"Well, you're seven years old!" Dong Pingchuan said with a smile.

"Fuck you, how do you know?" Liangliang stared at Dong Pingchuan with his round eyes, wiped his nose, rubbed his red nose, stared at Dong Pingchuan in confusion. Dong Pingchuan's face immediately turned green, and he didn't know what to say.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words of the child Tong Yanwuji. I don’t know who couldn’t hold on and laughed for the first time. A burst of laughter broke out in the main hall. Even Secretary Cheng Guodong, who was usually low-key and steady, lowered his head and laughed. Wang Baoyu even laughed so hard that his cheeks hurt. He thought, this time Gong Xiangjun was ugly. Only Ma Shunxi’s face was longer than a donkey. He had to scold Gong Xiangjun in his heart for ninety-nine times.

Gong Xiangjun stood there awkwardly, at a loss. Seeing this situation, Mayor Li rescued him and said, "Lingliang, stop standing. Come to my aunt's place, which is delicious."

Liangliang was not nervous and immediately ran to Li Chuanzong. Li Chuanzong touched his little head with one hand, pinched a piece of meat in the other hand and put it in his mouth, saying, "You can't talk like this again in the future, do you know?"

Liangliang ate the meat impatiently and protested: "It's your business!"

This time, no one laughed. One was because they didn’t dare to watch Mayor Li’s jokes, and more because everyone felt that a six or seven-year-old child could not speak without dirty words, which was very problematic.

At this time, Li Chuanzong's face was greener than Dong Pingchuan's. He frowned and scolded Gong Xiangjun: "Xiangjun, how do you educate your children in normal times? What do you like to be used to? You are simply playing the piano randomly!"

Gong Xiangjun quickly pulled Liangliang over, slapped him hard on his butt, and cursed: "You bastard, you don't learn well! You don't learn well!"

Liangliang immediately burst into tears and said aggrievedly: "Don't you talk to my mother like this all day long? If you hit me, I will tell grandma to go! Let grandma beat you to death!"

"Go! Go! Don't show your eyes here, hurry up and lead the house!" Li Chuanzong coaxed Gong Xiangjun impatiently. Gong Xiangjun laughed dryly, bent down and picked up his son and ran away as if he was running away.

In front of everyone, Dong Pingchuan returned to his seat awkwardly. Li Chuanzong was quite embarrassed, and the inside and outside of the house were very quiet. When Ma Shunxi saw this scene, he quickly stood up to smooth things over. "Today, it is rare for all leaders to come to Dongfeng Village. I, on behalf of all the people, thank you to everyone! Let's do one together!"

This trick worked. Sure enough, everyone picked up the wine glass together. After the wine was taken off, the atmosphere began to become lively again. Everyone kept talking and shouting, which was very lively.

"Secretary Cheng, why did you put the chopsticks? Eat more vegetables and eat vegetables!" Li Chuanzong persuaded him uneasy when he saw Cheng Guodong not moving the dishes.

Cheng Guodong did not answer his words, but asked, "Mayor Li, the one who just now is your niece and son-in-law, right?" Li Chuanzong said quickly, "Yes, the big-name Gong Xiangjun."

"What position does Gong Xiangjun hold in our village branch?" Cheng Guodong turned his head and asked Ma Shunxi.

"The militia company commander and deputy village chief." Ma Shunxi immediately put down his chopsticks and replied respectfully.

"Oh? Such a work arrangement is not like this in other villages in Liuhe Town, right?" Cheng Guodong asked intentionally or unintentionally.

Dong Pingchuan was just robbed by a young child and was feeling uncomfortable. It can be seen that Cheng Guodong was not very satisfied with Gong Xiangjun and took the opportunity to say: "The former branch secretary of Dongfeng Village is Chi Licai, who is currently the director of the town family planning office. After Director Chi was transferred, the village branch made personnel adjustments. Gong Xiangjun is currently only a temporary position as deputy village chief."

Li Chuanzong scolded Dong Pingchuan hatefully, but at this time he could only acknowledge that he only blamed Gong Xiangjun for not being shameless.

Cheng Guodong said: "Mayor Li, since his niece and son-in-law hold such an important position in the village branch, he must play an example, be strict with himself and strive for progress."

Li Chuanzong replied with a smile: "Yes, Secretary Cheng said. However, Xiang Jun has been a cadre in the village branch for more than a day and has relatively rich experience. Today, the child is naughty and everyone is laughing at. Everyone is like this, it's no big deal."
Chapter completed!