On the night of August 16th, the bright moon was like a big plate, hanging high in the sky.

After a busy day, the villagers were still immersed in the joy of the day. The mayor personally praised the development of Xiping Village. The whole village moved into new houses, which was the first in Pingyang Town. Tap water entered every household.

, this is also the first, the planting of vegetable greenhouses has achieved initial results, this is also the first.

Three firsts! It’s strange that the villagers were unhappy. Several older villagers organized a Xiping Village Band. In front of the water house at the west end of the village, they sang a song passed down by the older generation of Pingyang Town.

The ups and downs of the "little tune" attracted almost all the men, women and children in the village.

Xia Jian, who had been busy for a day, was about to walk home with his exhausted body. Suddenly, a figure flashed at the entrance of the alley. Under the bright moonlight, Xia Jian recognized it at a glance. It was Zhao Hong. She was not going to listen to a ditty.

Have you gone?

"Come to my house, let's have a drink," Zhao Hong lowered her voice after Xia Jian came closer.

Xia Jian wanted to refuse, but Zhao Hong turned around and walked forward without waiting for Xia Jian to speak. Xia Jian followed him involuntarily. Only the footsteps of the two of them could be heard in the empty alley.

Zhao Hong opened the door, and the courtyard was dark. It seemed that Zhao Hong's mother-in-law, Wang Qiaohua, had also gone to the theater with her husband. This place was already familiar to Xia Jian, so he walked straight to the backyard without waiting for Zhao Hong's greeting.

Zhao Hong's room was still full of warmth. Several side dishes had been placed on the kang, as well as an unopened bottle of white wine. As soon as she entered, Zhao Hong closed the door and locked the bolt.

Xia Jian, who was about to get on the kang, couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He had a vague feeling that something might happen tonight.

After a few glasses of wine, the two of them talked a lot. Xia Jian sipped the wine while looking at Zhao Hong. He still hasn't understood why Zhao Hong, who lives in the countryside, is so fair.

She also has the charm of a city woman, especially the smell of perfume on her body, which makes people have an uncontrollable reverie.

"Xicunping is grateful for you, and I, Zhao Hong, am also grateful for you, otherwise I might not be in Xiping Village at this moment." Zhao Hong's fair face showed a faint blush. She raised her wine glass and suddenly said to Xia Jian

.

To be honest, the success of Xiping Village today was not due to Xia Jian alone, especially Zhao Hong, who played a major role in it. Xia Jian knew it very well.

As the saying goes, good wine and beautiful women are not intoxicating. Xia Jian looked at Zhao Hong with a hazy look, and after a while he said: "I will not go back to Xiping Village until you are here." When he said this, Xia Jian felt

When did I become so hypocritical?

Women all like to hear men say such things, and Zhao Hong is no exception. She chuckled and said: "Whether you are telling the truth or saying something to please me, it doesn't matter, as long as it comes from your mouth,

I like to listen to them all”

The wine is dry and the person is slightly drunk. This is the best state for drinking.

"Would you like another bottle? I think you haven't finished drinking it yet," Zhao Hong said, about to get off the kang.

Xia Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Hong's delicate little hand. With a little force, Zhao Hong fell into his arms. The woman exhaled like silk and asked, "Okay, don't leave tonight?"

This was what Xia Jian had been thinking about, but at this time, he did hesitate.

Zhao Hong slowly raised her head and kissed Xia Jian on the face with her gentle mouth. Xia Jian was so beautiful that he moved up to meet her, and his hands restlessly rested on Zhao Hong's body.

Started swimming away.

The small dining table was pushed to the corner, Xia Jian and Zhao Hong twisted into a ball, the lights in the room were turned off with a bang, and the sound of women's pleasure came from the big bed.

The sound of a ditty from the west end of the village floated over with the wind, sometimes mixed with people's warm applause, one high and one low, undulating with each other, making the night seem so harmonious.

After a night of tossing, when Xia Jian opened his eyes, the sun had shined in through the crack in the door. He stood up in a hurry. This was not his home. If Zhao Hong's mother-in-law saw it, it would be okay.

The door creaked open, and Zhao Hong walked in with breakfast on her face with a smile on her face. Xia Jian hurriedly said: "Why didn't you wake me up when you woke up? Look what time it was."

"You sleep like a dead pig. Who can wake you up? Seriously, eat quickly! Everyone in the front yard has gone to the ground. I don't know what you are afraid of." Zhao Hong said, putting breakfast on the summer table

In front of Jian.

Xia Jian smiled awkwardly and said, "You have to wash your face!"

In fact, Zhao Hong had already poured hot water for him in the washbasin. Xia Jian suddenly felt like he was playing house. Isn't this just how a young couple lives?

While eating breakfast, Zhao Hong looked at Xia Jian, took a deep breath and said, "I have thought clearly, I don't want you to marry me, as long as you always have me in your heart."

"What's wrong with you? Is it me..." Xia Jiangang said halfway.

Zhao Hong interrupted him and said: "No, because you are a person who is not restricted by others. Your career is not in Xiping Village. The outside world is wider for you. Without an engagement, our relationship will remain

It will last longer, you know this better than me."

Zhao Hong's face was sincere, and there was no sign of anger on her face. Xia Jian's anxious heart finally calmed down a little. He didn't expect that this woman living in the countryside had such a profound understanding of life. To put it bluntly,

Yes, Zhao Hong understood him. Xia Jian looked at Zhao Hong affectionately.

At this time, the village seemed quiet again. Xia Jian did not climb over the wall, but walked out of the door of Zhao Hong's house in a grand manner and went straight to the village committee.

As soon as she stepped into the village committee's office, Song Fang said with a smile: "Mr.

Song Fang said this, her eyes not forgetting to glance at Piao Xia Jian a few times. What did she mean? Could it be that she had seen what happened last night again? Xia Jian's face was full of doubts.

At this moment, Mo Yan came over and said to Xia Jian: "Mr.

thing?"

"Call him and ask him to bring someone over quickly, otherwise if it's too late, I might have to go out again." Xia Jian raised his head and said to Mo Yan, avoiding Song Fang's piercing gaze.

When Chen Erniu and Xia Sanhu heard that Zhangwang Village was coming to discuss cooperation, they were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths shut. In the past, Zhangwang Village was a big village, and no matter what they did, they would always run in front of Xiping Village.

, if you want to look for it, you can only go to Xiping Village to find Zhangwang Village.

While everyone was talking happily about this, Zhao Hong walked in with her head lowered. She put on a plaid shirt and sky blue jeans, making her look energetic and beautiful.

"Oh! Village chief! You look so beautiful, but your lips have turned purple." Song Fang said with a sly smile on her face.

Xia Jian took a sneak peek and saw that Zhao Hong's lips were indeed red with purple in them. It seemed that she had touched them with lipstick. It was probably because the purple color was too strong, and others could tell at a glance. This was because she was too brave last night.

Xia Jian couldn't help but feel a little funny when he thought of this.

Seeing that Zhao Hong ignored Song Fang, Xia Sanhu smiled and said, "Director Song, you, the female director, take care of too much! Do you care if someone's lips are red and purple?"

"Hey! She doesn't care about the hens laying eggs and the roosters crowing. She doesn't care about the rest." Chen Erniu laughed and added. When Song Fang heard this, she quit and immediately ran over and grabbed her.

Chen Erniu's ears were touched, and several people burst into laughter.

Zhao Hong glanced at Xia Jian shyly, then patted the table and said, "Okay, stop making trouble. From now on, everyone should be more serious during work hours. If the villagers outside see it, it's time to blame us again, Mr. Xia

Let’s schedule some work!”

"Okay! Our work in Xiping Village has achieved partial success. Today, Chen Erniu and Song Fang are responsible for the investigation of the tap water installation in the village. That is, every household must install a water meter. As for whether to charge a fee, we will discuss it after coming to the village to study.

Otherwise, some people will waste water, and no matter how much water they have, they won’t be able to withstand the waste." Xia Jian paused for a moment, seeing that no one had any objections.

Then he continued: "Greenhouse planting is now the top priority of our village. Zhao Hong is in charge of this matter, and Xia Sanhu is assisting. We must achieve the maximum benefit by the end of this year. Song Fang and Mo Yan will also participate in the management of the greenhouse.

This matter will be distributed uniformly by Zhao Hong."

"Oh! All the greenhouse workers have been recruited, a total of thirty-two, which can temporarily meet the needs of greenhouse production. They are basically women under the age of thirty, and most of them have finished junior high school." Zhao Hong suddenly interrupted Xia

Jian said.

When Xia Jian heard this, his face was full of joy. He said several good words in succession, and finally he announced the work discipline of the village committee. Recently, he felt that everything must be standardized, and the management team of the village committee was standardized.

It is easy to manage and can produce results.

Of course, these people, who are always used to being unorganized, still held objections at first when they heard what Xia Jian said about the regulations on commuting hours and many disciplines. In the end, after Xia Jian's patient explanation, everyone finally accepted it.

Come down.

As soon as the meeting ended, everyone went to work quickly. Xia Jian looked at Mo Yan who was about to go out and said, "You stay here for a while. People from Zhangwang Village will come soon. You can record the meeting."

Mo Yan responded and went to find a pen and paper.

Xia Jian took this free time and asked Zhao Hong in a lowered voice: "What happened to your mouth? Did it hit the wall?"

Zhao Hong rolled her eyes at Xia Jian and said in a low voice: "It's a dog's mouth."

When Xia Jian heard this, he almost couldn't help laughing. Mo Yan, who had just come back, glanced at Xia Jian and asked inexplicably: "Mr. Xia, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." When Xia Jian said this, he noticed that Zhao Hong's face was red.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps in the yard, followed by a loud voice shouting: "Village Chief Xia, people from Zhangwang Village are here to visit you."

Xia Jian hurriedly stood up and went out to greet him.
Chapter completed!