"Third aunt, don’t think too much. Without this, I and Shishi would not be able to walk together. Zhang Xiaohui and Shishi are not the same passer-by, two people can’t get one. Besides, the commune secretary bullied me like that, Shishi I must hate the people in his family, let alone get along with Zhang Xiaohui." Fang Guizhi said with a smile.

"It is precisely because the stone hates the secretary of the commune that he and Zhang Xiaozai can be together. Zhang Xiaozai is greedy for the stone, and the stone hates the secretary of the commune. One gets the joy of cheating and the other the excitement of revenge. This matter, It's really a bit like it." Aunt Zhang San analyzed as a person over here.

"Third aunt, I feel flustered by you, if the stone is really like that, what should I do?" Fang Guizhi's expression changed.

Seeing that she was scared of Fang Guizhi, Zhang San smiled and said that there was nothing like that because she had guessed it.

"Auntie, why is our woman's life so bitter? There's nothing wrong with men twirling flowers and weeds outside. We have a little contact with other men, and we suffer from gossip. We all say that men and women are equal, there is no such thing." Fang Guizhi said.

"Guizhi, don't think about equality and inequality, women, take good care of your home, take care of the good food and drink, and let the man feel warm when he comes home, so he won't have any more feelings." Aunt Zhang said.

Shishi's face was hot for a while, and he felt sorry for Fang Guizhi. Maybe just as Zhang San said, he had a kind of revenge for Zhang Xiaohui.When Zhang Xiaohui seduce him before, he could find a way to hide.When Zhang Xiaohui teased this evening, he immediately couldn't hold it, and fucked her under the eyelids of the commune secretary's wife, running so much water.The stone calmed down, took a deep breath, and then thought, it's worth it, the commune secretary's daughter-in-law also goes there, and the village can be powered on again.Who doesn't want such a good thing?

Aunt Zhang San hurriedly stopped when she saw the stone push the door in.Fang Guizhi stood up, ran to the stone, and gently took his hand, still looking shy.

"Hold it if you want, I didn't see it. Newlyweds are more beautiful than anything else." Aunt Zhang said with a smile.

"Third aunt, don't always laugh at me, for fear that you will be jealous." Fang Guizhi said.

"What's jealous? The eyes of my just married are the same. I can't wait to stick to it every day." Aunt Zhang said.

The oil lamp was blown out by the wind.The room was gloomy, and the moonlight spots that penetrated through the window panes fell on Fang Guizhi and Zhang San. The two women and women have demure beauty.

"This broken oil lamp really doesn't blow." Aunt Zhang San said.

"It would be great if it could be powered on like the commune, and it could be used for half a day at night." Fang Guizhi sighed.

"You are a toil. Stones make it difficult for you to stay away from the ground. I heard that lighting on electric lights is very costly, and you can't afford to light up even when the electricity is on." Aunt Zhang said.

"You two really got it right. Before the Chinese New Year, our village will be powered on." Stone said with a smile.

Fang Guizhi and Zhang San didn't believe it, saying that the stone brags.Stone said the commune secretary personally agreed that as long as he cured Zhang Xiaohui's illness, he would energize the village.

"Stone, you're a bull. How dare you bargain with the commune secretary. If it is really powered on, it will be more expensive, and my house will also get two light bulbs to shine. That thing is not afraid of wind blowing, not afraid of oil drying, and bright." Aunt Zhang San There was a trace of longing for a better life on his face, and he had been dealing with oil lamps for half a lifetime. It would be nice to change to something fresh.

When Xiumei and her younger siblings heard that the village was about to be powered on, they ran down the stairs excitedly, and took the hand of the stone to ask this question.The stone became the hero in their eyes.

"The eight characters haven't been written yet, maybe it's just talking." Zhang San felt a little suspicious.Many years ago, the village tried to get electricity but didn't get it down. Does a word of stone really have that great effect?

"Hey, I'm talking about it again, it's boring." Xiumei sighed.

"Xiumei, I promise to turn on electricity in the village and give you a bright world." Shishi most dislikes others' doubts about his ability.

"Brother Stone, if you really let the village get electricity, what do you want, what I will give." Xiumei said seriously.

"Silly woman, don't say this in front of Guizhi, she will be worried." Aunt Zhang San laughed.

Fang Guizhi also smiled.Xiumei blushed and glanced at the stone, and ran upstairs with her brother and sister.

On the way home, Fang Guizhi asked Shito Xiumei if she was interesting to him.Stone said that he had slept with Xiumei since he was a child and ate Aunt Zhang San's milk together.Fang Guizhi laughed and said that Xiumei was Stone's little wife.

"I will marry Xiumei and be your sister." Shitou said.

"Smelly stone, dare you, I peeled your skin." Fang Guizhi rushed over and bit the stone's face.

Shishi's face twisted, Fang Guizhi's mouth slid onto Shi's mouth, and the two leaned against the dark corner and kissed wildly for a while.The stone touched Fang Guizhi's round butt and dropped.Fang Guizhi pinched his arm and said to go inside.I was seen outside and thought she was stealing.

In order to be promoted, the secretary of the commune gave Li Aiguo the power of Furong Bay the next day.Li Aiguo asked if there was any financial support in the commune.The secretary of the commune said that there was no financial support, only policy support. He hinted that Li Aiguo would do this well, and when he arrived in the district, he would get Li Aiguo a small leader in the commune.

Li Aiguo whispered in his heart, the commune secretary can't pay a penny, and let him do things, how can he do it?As for policy support, there is not much difference from empty talk.

"Patriotic, young people must seize the opportunity and lose this opportunity, I'm afraid they will have to wait for several years." The commune secretary said earnestly.

"Secretary, I'll go back to the village and discuss with my father. He may have a way." Li Aiguo didn't want to lose this opportunity to perform. Unlike others, he was directly brought up by the commune secretary from the locality. If he didn't make a difference. Come, colleagues looked down on him.