The crazy passion just now, like a positive and negative electron encounter, temporarily exhausted Hou Weidong and Xiaojia's male and female hormones, and they hugged each other and rested. Xiaojia's forehead secreted a small amount of crystal sweat, his face was slightly red and his skin was smooth. Hou Weidong added a word "Tai" on the bed, but the little bit of "Tai" was soft and powerless, without the ferocious spirit that was a few minutes ago.

After a while of rest, Xiaojia put on her pajamas and poured water, and turned on the music, allowing the most popular Richardman's piano music to echo in the house. Hou Weidong was particularly relaxed and warm from physical to psychologically. He remembered the old saying: "Women's home, women's home, without women, it's not home." Then he said sincerely: "Let's get married."

The weather just passed May, but the temperature suddenly rose to thirty degrees, and the air conditioner in the room began to turn on. The cold wind blew on Xiaojia's skin, causing her to shivering. She quickly threw a towel to Hou Weidong, smiled mischievously, and said, "Husband, are you just hanging on the bed and proposing? It's not romantic at all." As she said that, she sat next to the bed.

Hou Weidong stroked Xiaojia's slender waist and said, "My romance is in my heart, so naturally I don't need to write superficial articles."

Xiaojia took a walk again, leaned on Hou Weidong's shoulder, and said, "Most women are emotional, a flower, a romantic dinner, a simple and generous wedding, support when getting on the bus, and greetings when getting sick, these are all small things and superficial articles, but these tiny superficial articles will give a little woman a strong sense of happiness. I am a little woman, so I need such superficial articles."

Xiaojia's skin is extremely delicate. It has a silk texture. Hou Weidong has his fingers slid across Xiaojia's waist. He said unconsciously in his heart: "Although Xiaojia's figure is not as plump as Duan Ying, it is also convex and erect, and has the taste of an oriental woman." Thinking of Duan Ying, Hou Weidong was startled and quickly took back his thoughts and continued the topic of getting married: "I will go to your house tomorrow and propose to your parents."

In three years, Hou Weidong changed from a poor graduate to a deputy mayor of Qinglin Town. Unfortunately, this is the deputy mayor of Qinglin Town, Yiyang County, rather than the deputy mayor of Shazhou City, and the value of the value has been greatly reduced. However, the housing of the Crescent Building of Shazhou, the housing of Yiyang Shazhou College, the gravel field of Shangqinglin, the stone field of Xingping Village, and the 20% stake in the Seiko Group are all real money and important reliances for Hou Weidong to be full of confidence before proposing.

At this time, Xiaojia's mother Chen Qingrong had been laid off. Their workshop was originally an auxiliary workshop. In the reform of the entire factory, she took the lead in paying the price for the reform. She was ruthlessly swept out by the factory that had worked hard all her life. Chen Qingrong, who had been stronger all her life, secretly shed some tears. With Xiaojia's support, she had no financial problems, but the fact that she was abandoned became a shadow in her heart.

It was just menopause, which made her have a very bad temper.

Xiaojia thought about the white hair on her mother's head, and suddenly felt a little sad. She turned over and hugged Hou Weidong and said, "Thank you for working hard outside to make money, otherwise my parents' life would be very sad."

She remembered that she saw a piece of news in the newspaper today. She said, "I read the newspaper this morning and said that all the family was laid off. One day, the child who was studying in the family said, Dad, I really want to eat meat. When he was a father, he felt uncomfortable when he heard it, so he went to the vegetable market. He looked at the meat stall for a long time, and remembered his son's words and his saliva look. He took advantage of the stall owner's inattention and grabbed a piece of meat and ran away. He was caught. When the stall owner heard that his whole family was laid off workers, he sighed and threw another piece of meat for him. The man went home to make a braised pork meal. The family was full. Looking at his son's round belly, the man said nothing, and the man jumped off the building in the evening."

Speaking of the latter part, Xiaojia's voice was already sour and his small circles were red.

After 1996, small state-owned enterprises in Shazhou City went bankrupt one after another. It is said that the central government wants to focus on the big and let go of the small, that is, the small ones will fend for themselves. In particular, county-owned enterprises have fallen into the raging of bullets in the market economy. Women such as Hou Xiaoying, Duan Ying, Chen Qingrong, etc. were once fallen into the waters of local or county-owned state-owned enterprises.

Hou Weidong comforted Xiaojia's round shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we are a family. If I have what I eat, we will have a meal for parents."

It was a wonderful night, and it was a bit unsightly to ask these real questions. Therefore, after the last two sentences, I made a joke to adjust the atmosphere.

Xiaojia felt very warm and said, "Just just have this heart. I don't need to be rich or noble, just be safe and sound."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but think of Buck. If it was wealthy, although Hou Weidong was considered a rich man, his assets were nothing compared to Buck. He said that his education was that Buck graduated from a prestigious university and was better than Hou Weidong. However, when she was with Hou Weidong, she felt particularly happy and comfortable. It was not only love, but also a kind of deep family affection. This was something that Buck didn't have.

The two discussed the diamond ring, wedding dress, restaurant and some details for a while, and when they talked about the deep love, they hugged each other again.

Hou Weidong stared at the ceiling, feeling a little distracted. Thinking of the things he had done with the lady outside, he secretly swore: "I will never do these bad things again." However, thinking of the respectful, polite and gentle woman in Hanhu, he became suspicious of his determination to fulfill this vow. He thought of Duan Ying's plump and white body, and said to himself: "What if Duan Ying comes to me?"

While he was thinking about it, the cell phone placed on the table started to think about it again. Hou Weidong was tortured by the cell phone for a while, but he still took the call. When he saw that it was Su Yajun's phone call, he suddenly had goose bumps.

Although the phone was separated by countless fields and roads, Su Yajun's alcohol smell was accurately transmitted, "Hou Zhen, good news, two people died today."

Hou Weidong almost dazed. It was not good news to die two people, but he immediately reacted and said, "I've paid the money."

Su Yajun is a calm person and doesn't talk much, but today he is Luolisuo and said, "Hou Zhen, these two people are so active in paying money today. When they were waiting for me in the office, the whole family was almost crazy. Seeing Cheng Yilin collecting the money, the whole family went out with a smile."

After putting down the phone, Hou Weidong saw that the previous power had achieved results, and he was quite happy. After being happy, he felt that it was a bit unfamiliar. Ordinary farmers generally could not afford 5,000 yuan, and most of them were pieced together for the sake of burial. However, the land occupation fee was stipulated by the county government's Order No. 6, and the specific fee collection standard was collectively studied by the town. As the deputy mayor in charge, Hou Weidong had to follow this requirement.

Hou Weidong comforted himself in his heart, "I am just an executor, there is no need to be uneasy."

Seeing that Hou Weidong answered the phone, Xiaojia was gloomy and asked with concern: "Is there anything wrong in the town?"

Hou Weidong briefly talked about the funeral reform, and Xiaojia comforted: "It makes sense for the country to formulate this major policy. This is to save precious land resources. Near Shazhou, I heard that the burial fee is more than 10,000 yuan, which is much more expensive than Qinglin."

Xiaojia usually doesn't ask about the matter on the Qinglin Stone Field. Hou Weidong rarely talks about the specific matters. This comprehensive cooperation with Li Jing is a big deal. As a family member, Xiaojia should explain it. However, it involves Li Jing, which is a bit troublesome. Although the photos sent by Magui did not cause a big blow, it left a shadow in Xiaojia's heart. When there is anything wrong, Xiaojia always makes fun of this matter. Hou Weidong wanted to speak several times, but thought that he would go to the Zhang family to propose tomorrow. Today he said that this may cause trouble, so he held back.

The next day, Hou Weidong specially selected a relatively formal short-sleeved shirt and looked at it in the mirror for a long time before he was satisfied.

At eight o'clock, the two went out and took a taxi home.

The taxi driver had a dark eye socket and looked quite crazy. When he saw the beauty getting in the car, he barely cheered up. Last night, he drove the car and had a great business. He ran two long distances in a row. He basically had no rest at night and earned more than 300 more than usual. Of course, the extra money belonged to him, so he was tired and very happy.

Seeing that he kept yawning, Xiaojia said, "Master, slow down."

As soon as he finished speaking, the taxi rushed towards a large truck and heard a loud "bang" sound, rear-end.

Hou Weidong and Xiaojia were both sitting in the back row, but they were not seriously injured. Xiaojia's wrist was touched blue and swollen. In order to protect Xiaojia, Hou Weidong hit his forehead against the steel guardrail of the taxi, and even hung a big bag.

"It's so unlucky today, so I won't go home." Xiaojia said with a sad face, "Husband, you must be careful when driving. You can't drink and drive, you can't drive tiredly, you can't drive fast, do you hear it?"
Chapter completed!