The group left the small foreign building. The fat man, who was ahead of the game, was about to pull the car door and get on the car. Emperor Gaozong hurriedly called him, "Secretary Liu, you don't need to drive."

"Don't drive?" Dapang Dada, "From here to the town, there are less than ten kilometers and ten kilometers. How long has it been for us to hike? It was just enough for dinner in the past?"

"I didn't say I wanted to go to the town for dinner." Gao Zong was so angry that he vaguely realized something was wrong.

"If you can't eat in the town, where can you go?" Dapang was so fat that he fell into a mist.

"Go to the house of the three widows in the north of the village to eat." Gao Zong said.

"The family of the three widows? Is she the richest family in your Gaojia Village? Or is the food she cooks the best?" Dapang was confused.

"No, she is the poorest and most pitiful person in our village." Gao Zong said.

"What? You took us to a family like that?" Dapang became a little angry. Damn, my town committee secretary came to inspect. You don't arrange banquets at home or invite them to restaurants and hotels. I don't care about you. You actually arranged for me to go to the poorest and most pitiful people's family to have dinner at home, and you are still a widow! You are not ignoring me as the secretary, but humiliating me!

"Secretary Liu, you are a person who cares about our common people. If this is the case, you can see and experience the real sufferings of the people." From the big fat reaction, Emperor Gaozong saw half-clearly and half-vaguely that it seemed that Secretary Liu was not as noble as Xiaohui said?

"Then go to the house of the third widow. Let's experience the real suffering and diseases of the people today." The fat man said with great pain and was so depressed that he was so depressed that he was not good at it.

As the top leader of the town, he could not refute Gaozong's supreme words, nor could he object to his arrangement. The fat man had to suppress the anger in his heart and nodded depressedly.

Emperor Gaozong was a savvy person, and he had already seen it completely that Secretary Liu was not greedy, corrupt, arrogant, or arrogant, and other aspects were no different from those vulgar officials. He was fooled by Xiaohui's words... I don't know what the purpose of that kid doing this? It's probably not a joke. He was just a mess of Secretary Liu.

We are too lazy to care about the grievances between them, and we can't control them. The problem now is that Secretary Liu comes to our village and is so neglecting him. How can he not keep our account? How can he not wear it for us in the future? Damn, Xiaohui is so unhappy. Is there anyone who cheats people like you?

"Secretary Liu, actually, I made this arrangement like this, Xiaohui meant." Gao Zong drenched Luo Hui with blood in his heart, then shook him off, and whispered to Dapang. "How about we stop going to the third widow's house, just go to the town."

When Dapang heard this, his face immediately turned like a horse's face. It turned out that Huizi was doing something bad. This guy must have known that I was the new secretary of Longtan Town, so he deliberately tortured me. His conscience was really bad... It was just that what he said was like water splashed out. How could he take back the overflowing water? I can only admit it today.

"Just go to the house of the three widows, just like the village chief Gao said. If you can't go to the family of poor people, how can you experience the real suffering of the people?"

"Secretary Liu, you are such a good official who cares about the people..." Emperor Gaozong put down his hat that he didn't want money and put it on his head, almost praising him as Hai Rui and Bao Qingtian, which made Dapang feel much more balanced.

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The three widow's home is the most remote in the entire Gaojia Village. It is located on a hillside. The mechanized farming road does not reach her doorstep. It is almost two miles away from the Gaozong family.

The people in the town, led by Dapang, were panting, but no one dared to say a little complaint. Secretary Liu's words to experience the real sufferings of the people were released, and who dared to complain?

This is a typical house from Grandpa Mao’s era. The walls are made of earthen bricks and the roof is thatched. There are traces of rain ravaged everywhere, making it look dilapidated. There are a few patched old clothes on the bathroom poles in the corridor, and in the dirt floor in front of the house, a few old hens lowered their heads and searched for something on the ground.

A simple kitchen was built with a wooden stick on the left side of the old house. There was smoke rising from the kitchen, but someone was making a fire to cook.

"Three widows, the new Secretary Liu and the others are here to see you." Gaozong shouted to the man who was cooking.

"Oh, Secretary Liu is here." An old woman who looked ten years old and eighty years old walked out of the kitchen. She was the poorest and most pitiful three widows in the entire Gaojia Village. In fact, her real age is only in her early fifties. The three widows were unexpectedly calm in the face of a group of people in the town, and her expression was as calm as seeing through the world.

People who don’t know think she is knowledgeable and good at psychological qualities, while those who know her know know that she has some brain problems. In fact, the third widow is an extremely miserable woman. She has been stimulated too much in her life, especially when the surname Liao violated her beautiful girl a few years ago, which made her older than a teenage night and had a brain disorder.

"Three widows, this is Secretary Liu." Emperor Gaozong pointed at Dapang and introduced.

"Hello Secretary Liu." The three widows had a dry face. She nodded expressionlessly, walked into the corridor tremblingly, took a stool, and put it in front of Dapang, "Secretary Liu, sit down."

Big Fat looked at the puppet-like old mother, and suddenly felt unspeakable. This kind of discomfort is caused by people's instinctive sensory discomforts that people see non-beautiful things, and also by the inner sympathy for this old mother. In short, Big Fat felt very complicated. He took Maza to the three widows, "Old man, please sit down."

"I won't sit." The third widow put the stool back in front of Dapang again, and said with a blank expression, "Secretary Liu hasn't eaten lunch yet. It just so happened that my food is cooked, so you can eat a bowl of it... Don't think that the food is simple and not well-made."

"Don't dislike it or not, I will not dislike it after working hard to do it well." Big Fat waved his hands repeatedly, and he said this from the bottom of his heart. This guy is still somewhat human.

"Secretary Liu, you are a good official. If you were someone else, you wouldn't even say a word to me. But you didn't even dislike the food I cooked... You are a good official." After saying this, the third widow staggered into the kitchen.

The fat man quickly followed her to help her cook. The little cabbage was cooked in the pot. Because the third widow came to talk to him just now, no one stir-fryed it. The little cabbage was burnt a lot, and the kitchen was filled with a pungent smell.

"Old man, I've been burned like this, can I still eat it?"

"As long as you don't dislike it, you can eat it." said the three widows.

"If you don't dislike it, how can you dislike it?" Big Fat said hurriedly.

"Then please give it a serving." The third widow took a bowl of vegetables for him.

Dapang put out the dishes and asked, "Old man, what's the next dish? I'll help you stir-fry it."

"I am an old widow, and it's enough to stir-fry one dish. Where can I have the next dish?"

"You'll eat this for noon?" Dapang slapped the black thread on his forehead. He was thinking of the next dish and taking the spoon himself, so as not to stir-fry it again, so that it would be difficult to swallow the lunch he had. Unexpectedly...

"Secretary Liu, don't you dislike me." The third widow's words came again.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." Dapang quickly expressed his opinion again.

"Then serve the rice." The three widows took a rice bowl for him and uncovered a black iron pot.
Chapter completed!