The village wife is so beautiful

People in Furong Bay say that the commune secretary’s yard can grow three acres of rice, and the family can eat for one year.But no one has ever seen crops planted in his yard, nephew planted a lot of flowers and plants.

The people in Furongwan felt incredible. They couldn't eat so many flowers and plants.If you plant sweet potatoes and potatoes, you can pull several carts.The secretary of the commune always laughed every time he heard this question, saying that Furong Bay was rustic and he didn't know what to enjoy, he only knew how to eat.The people in Furong Bay are even more puzzled, is it just enjoyment to just look at flowers and plants?Why doesn't the secretary of the commune live in the creek? At the turn of spring and summer, the hibiscus flowers on the banks of the creek are so spectacular.

Stone did not dare to look for Zhang Xiaohui in an open manner.The secretary of the commune would be suspicious if he recognized him.He walked around to the back door of the secretary of the commune and leaned over the stone wall and looked inside.The secretary of the commune was quiet at home, as if there was no one.Zhang Xiaohui is not downstairs or in the hospital. Is it really like the old doctor in the health center said to stay in the room with her husband to have a baby?Stone wanted to climb in and have a look, but he was afraid that someone from the commune secretary's house would suddenly come and he would not be able to escape.He waited for a while at the end of the wall, when Zhang Xiaohui came out of the room, his hair scattered, his face was flushed, as if he had just got out of the bed.

Zhang Xiaohui stretched his waist, straightened his hair, and walked to a pot of Chinese rose, bowed his head and sniffed.The rose blooms are as plump as hers, and the plump petals are bright and tender.Zhang Xiaohui liked it very much and touched her face.

"Don't compare, rose flowers are more beautiful than you." Shishi said softly.

Zhang Xiaore raised his eyes to see the stone lying on the fence and was startled, and told him to come down quickly.The stone jumped and fell into the yard.Zhang Xiaohui almost screamed in fright.

"Smelly stone, I told you to jump outside, why did you come in? My husband is upstairs, don't make a noise." Zhang Xiaohui pulled the stone to a small house at the back door.The small house is stacked with finely chopped firewood, emitting a strong scent of rosin.

"Are you hiding under the covers to give birth? You look lazy and you didn't button up the buttons." The stone reached into Zhang Xiaohui's chest, and he felt a pair of big breasts.

"Stone, don't mess around. In my house, something happened, and we both died." Zhang Xiaohui angrily took away his hand.

"Is my business done?" The stone forced Zhang Xiaohui into a firewood.

Zhang Xiaohui said that his father-in-law did not agree, and he wanted to take the divorce between Fang Guizhi and the cripple third as a typical example of protecting the marriage of the disabled.Stone was very angry, and took a step forward, his face almost touching Zhang Xiaohui's.Zhang Xiaore tried his best to keep a distance from the stone. Just now she was warm with her husband in the bed, but her husband still did not satisfy her as before.She was afraid that she couldn't control it, and she was caught by her family on the spot by doing embarrassing things with the stone.

"Zhang Xiaohui, I don't think you can help, or you should ask me to help you." The stone threw Zhang Xiaohui's nephew on the firewood wall, and reached out to lift her skirt.

"Smelly stone, let go. This is not Xiwantou. It would be miserable if someone heard it." Zhang Xiaohui's face flushed, her extreme fear drove away her desires, she just wanted the stone to go quickly.

"The secretary of the commune wants to occupy Fang Guizhi in the name of the government, and I can't be too much to fuck his daughter-in-law in his house." The stone carried Zhang Xiaohui's leg up and wanted to do what he had done in the woods again.

Zhang Xiaohui was so frightened that Huarong paled. She wanted to resist but had no strength, so she could only look at him pitifully.Of course Shishi knew that it was dangerous to have an affair with Zhang Xiaohui at the commune secretary's house. He pinched Zhang Xiaozheng's skirt a few times, and did not peel off her small obstacles.Zhang Xiaohui felt a little relieved.Zhang Xiaoji felt relieved, but the bottom was itchy, thinking of the brave performance of the stone in the woods, and the husband who was incomparable, wishing that the stone would move further on him.

"Zhang Xiaohui, I don't care what is typical or atypical, anyway, you have to take care of this. Next time I come to see you, I won't be so polite." The stone took a heavy bite on Zhang Xiaohui's face and walked away.

"Smelly stone, necrotic." Zhang Xiaohui touched the tooth marks on her face, feeling flustered. She didn't dare to go out immediately, because her husband saw the tooth marks on her face.

A good marriage was obstructed by the secretary of the commune, and it had to be caught as a typical case.Stone felt desperate and once again learned the power of the government.It seems that the more he fights with the secretary of the commune, the more he pushes things to a political level.The stone knows that if something has something to do with politics, it will not be clear, and the government will always have the upper hand.

It seems that it is impossible not to teach the commune secretary a lesson.How to teach the commune secretary?I couldn't fight him politically. The last time he was topped by Zhao Deli was also the backstage that he supported. Yang Huili's parents-in-law had nothing to do.In terms of local power, Stone could not play with the secretary of the commune, and Zhao's personnel almost controlled the entire Furong Bay's main departments.Apart from finding Zhang Xiaozheng for a ride to satisfy the Agui style victory, there is no good way to stone.

Stone walked back sullenly and walked to the mouth of the Furong Bay, and saw Qian Xiaoxian walking up the mountain with the secretary of the commune.The stone hurriedly followed.When he arrived in the middle of the mountain, the secretary of the commune asked Qian Xiaoxian to show his family's ancestral grave the Feng Shui.There will be a new secretary in the district in the second half of the year, and he hopes to go up.But the officialdom is like a battlefield, and the secretary of the commune has no bottom.

Qian Xiaoxian walked around the ancestral grave of the secretary of the commune, took out a compass from his cloth bag and turned it over to Bigo.The secretary of the commune asked him in a low voice.Qian Xiaoxian said that Feng Shui was good, and the future generations of officials were prosperous, but Furong Bay flowed underneath and took away some Feng Shui. It is more difficult to be a high official.

The secretary of the commune asked Qian Xiaoxian if he could make up for it.Qian Xiaoxian said there was a way, but he couldn't.

"In Furong Bay, there is nothing I can't do." The commune secretary said.