When Ma Xiaole heard this, he laughed and rubbed his hands crossed twice, "You ask me to ask first, I'm embarrassed."

"Really, are you teasing me?" Fan Zaoni rolled her eyes in anger, "Ma Xiaole, to be honest, I really can't find something you are embarrassed about, otherwise I won't ask that question."

"Hehe." Ma Xiaole nodded, as if he had made a major decision, "Okay, let me ask you, didn't you say that my thing is ugly, why do you still ask whether it works?"

"Then, that's what I did when I was a child." Fan Zaoni looked indifferent, "How many years have passed now, and you still remember that!"

"Why don't you remember it, you're clear!" Ma Xiaole said, "I often appear in my dreams!"

"What's happening?"

"It's nothing, I can't see clearly, it's just a small piece of black!" After Ma Xiaole said that, he was ready to take the call. Sure enough, when Fan Zaoni heard it, she raised her foot and kicked Ma Xiaole's calves, "It's still like a hooligan, you can say this too!"

Ma Xiaole bent down and touched the kicked calf, and couldn't help but laugh secretly, thinking that you, Fan Zao Ni, would be embarrassed to ask me if that thing is useful, and you wouldn't even give me a small piece of black. You really don't allow the people to light the lights. "Zao Ni!" Ma Xiaole looked up and asked, "I don't understand. How do you know that there is something wrong with my thing?"

"How could I not know?" Fan Zaoni made a statement, "I am also from Xiaonanzhuang Village. Can't I listen to others when I go home?"

"Oh." Ma Xiaole straightened his waist and nodded, "Who did you hear?"

Fan Zaoni was about to answer, but suddenly remembered that she had answered two questions, "Ma Xiaole, are you still asking? I have answered your two questions, and now it's your turn to answer."

"Well, yes, it's my time to answer." Ma Xiaole raised her eyebrows and said, "Fan Zaoni, I will tell you solemnly that I, Ma Xiaole, are definitely a pure man!"

"Oh..." Fan Zaoni nodded with emphasis, "It seems that what people are saying is true!"

"What did you say?" Ma Xiaole asked anxiously.

"Say you, Ma Xiaole, have slept with a lot of women!" Fan Zaoni looked straight, "Ma Xiaole, it seems that there is something wrong with your lifestyle. I can't do this interview anymore!"

"Oh, Zao Ni, look at what you said, how can you listen to others talking nonsense?" Ma Xiaole was anxious, "That's all nonsense that others talk nonsense, do you believe it?"

"There is no wind and waves." Fan Zaoni hugged her arms, "There will be no one to fabricate it out of thin air. Even if there is, it will be some, and many people will not fabricate it."

"This, this is all messy!" Ma Xiaole slapped his forehead, "Zao Ni, you are a big reporter, you should have the ability to distinguish, why did you believe those nonsense?"

"You don't admit it yet, do you want me to click on the names of those women?" Fan Zao Ni looked at Ma Xiaole with victory, and Ma Xiaole also looked at Fan Zao Ni, not speaking. "Is it true that I feel guilty?" Fan Zao Ni smiled proudly.

"What am I so weak? I think you are a little incredible!" Ma Xiaole raised his confidence, "Tell me, I see what you can miss!"

"You are pretending." Fan Zaoni laughed, "Ma Xiaole, I won't say much about anything except Jin Duo, I will only say one."

"who?"

"Zhang Xiuhua, the woman of Village Chief Lai, you won't forget her!"

After hearing this, Ma Xiaole's face turned yellow. She looked at Fan Zaoni licking her lips and lowered her head.

"How about it, let's make a promise!" Fan Zao Ni smiled. Ma Xiaole was not accusation. He was thinking about things. How did Fan Zao Ni know about him and Zhang Xiuhua? Also, should she admit it? If a casual woman like Zhang Xiuhua admits, does it mean that she is too worthless?

"What do I default?" Ma Xiaole raised his head, "I'm wondering who is chewing on this rumor!"

"Don't think about it, I'll remind you." Fan Zaoni said, "Someone saw you soaked in Zhang Xiuhua's peanut field and were with Zhang Xiuhua. Later, you both disappeared. That person had reported it to my father, but my father ignored it."

As soon as Fan Zao Ni finished speaking, Ma Xiaole understood that the man was definitely Cao Erkui's miss. That time he and Zhang Xiuhua were in the sorghum field next to her peanut field. Later, he went out to get boiled eggs as one of the rewards, and met Cao Erkui. Cao Erkui smiled mysteriously at that time, and must have said to Fan Baofa later. "Hey, Zao Ni, I said you are so naive!" Ma Xiaole quickly came up with a countermeasure.

"Childish? You said I was childish?" Fan Zaoni seemed to not believe her ears.

"Yes, it means you are childish!" Ma Xiaole said with a slight statement, "I will analyze it for you and you will understand immediately."

"Okay, you say, I see what you can say!"

"I'll tell you first, is the person who reported the problem to your father Cao Erkui!" Ma Xiaole refused to let Fan Zaoni answer and said first, "You need to say nothing, it must be!"

Fan Zaoni nodded slowly.

"Zao Ni, you also know that I had a holiday with Cao Erkui. Last time I called, I mentioned that I would take someone to his house to do his woman's business, right?"

Fan Zaoni continued to nod.

"That's right. Cao Erkui deliberately framed me and wanted to ruin my reputation." Ma Xiaole said, "You know that I was not a big deal in the village at the beginning. I wanted to do some errands in the village, but no one helped me, so I flattered Lai Shungui. I told him that I would go to his house to help collect peanuts and pick up corn. Those things are not a secret. Many people in our village saw me helping him in his field. It was Cao Erkui who wanted to make trouble and talked to your father in a mess, with the purpose of revenge on me!"

Fan Zaoni heard this, blinked her eyes, nodded for a while, and said, "It sounds quite reasonable."

"What sounds like, it's obviously!" Ma Xiaole pursued the victory, "Zao Ni, why don't you believe me so much? I just have such a bad impression of you?"

"Hmph, Ma Xiaole, don't think that if you and Zhang Xiuhua are fine, you will be pure, and there are other people!" Fan Zaoni said, "You must have something to do. I will give me honest explanation. What tests you now is the question of attitude. Be honest and lenient. I know that you, Ma Xiaole, must have dealt with more than one woman. If you don't explain, I won't write a report to you!"

After hearing this, Ma Xiaole became depressed. It seemed that Fan Zaoni wanted him to explain it to her. He could have said nothing, and even shook his face to show her and left with anger, but now it is not possible. He is begging for something. Looking at Fan Zaoni again, there was no anger on her face, but she was full of curiosity.

"I'll tell you." Ma Xiaole lowered his head, he wanted Fan Zaoni to be satisfied.

"Haha, you're still honest!" Fan Zaoni raised her head and closed her hair, "Tell me, I will deal with you with leniently, as long as she has a good attitude, it will not affect this interview."

"I can't kill Fan Zaoni!" Ma Xiaole cursed fiercely in his heart, "I'm simply a problem. I actually like to listen to people talking about that kind of thing!"

"Tell me quickly, are you repenting?" Fan Zaoni smiled and said, "You have to hurry up. After you finish talking about this, start the interview and end before dinner begins. If you delay time, the interview will be ruined."

When Ma Xiaole heard what he was doing, he quickly said. Ma Xiaole chose a more suitable person, Liu Shuying. He started with A Huang and Ahua in the kidney beans, and kept talking until he went to the village. Ma Xiaole was quite a bit of a mystery, and he would take it lightly whenever he had something like that, but even so, Fan Zaoni clenched his fists and hit him in the back, "Ma Xiaole, you are so shameless. You're doing it in front of the stove, too shameless!"

Ma Xiaole just laughed and didn't dodge, because Fan Zaoni didn't beat him hard, so he just told him. Half an hour later, after all, Ma Xiaole looked at Fan Zaoni with eyes, as if waiting for trial.

"Ma Xiaole, I don't understand. Aunt Liu is so much older than you, why did you get together with her?" Fan Zaoni asked with a frown.

"I don't know either. Anyway, I feel like I have found support when I see her and want to get close to her." Ma Xiaole said embarrassedly. At this moment, Fan Zaoni analyzed Ma Xiaole with a sensible analysis and finally concluded that he had an Oedipus complex.

"Oh, you said that Ma Xiaole is also the director of the township party committee office. After all, your head is very active, why can't you stand the test? I won't have an interview, and you said everything?" Fan Zaoni finished summarizing Ma Xiaole, sighed lightly, and said in a scolding tone, "Fortunately, it's a peaceful era, otherwise you'd designated to be a very big traitor."

Ma Xiaole looked at Fan Zao Ni's face with a cunning smile and wanted to salivate on her face, but that was just a sudden thought. He swallowed his saliva, "Zao Ni, why are you so arrogant? The relationship is that your temperament when you were a child has not changed much!"

"Don't say I'm stubborn, I hate people the most," Fan Zaoni said, "Do you know, this time I went home because my husband said I'm stubborn, and I ran back for a few days in anger."

"Oh." Ma Xiaole promised, "Zao Ni, stop talking about those things that are really angry, please interview me quickly!"

"What are you interviewing now? It's time to go back for dinner. I guess my dad and the others have been waiting!" Fan Zao Ni started walking back. Ma Xiaole felt like she was being teased and was very unhappy. She wanted to go up and press Fan Zao Ni down and beat her up! But the only thing he could do was follow Fan Zao Ni back obediently. After all, it was really late, and if she went back late, she would be told.

When we arrived at Fan Zaoni's house, the game was over long ago. Fan Baofa and the others were indeed waiting for Ma Xiaole to come back to attend the table.

"Director Ma, what are you doing? We are all waiting for you!" Village Chief Liu Changxi stood up to greet him.

Ma Xiaole didn't know how to answer, so she planned to stammer, but Fan Zaoni quickly answered, "Director Ma accepted my interview!" Fan Zaoni said, "If you go back to your hometown, you have to bring some news back no matter how you say it!"

"Oh, Director Ma, look, why don't you hurry up and sit down to Secretary Fan?" Liu Changxi flattered two times with one sentence.

Ma Xiaole quickly pushed the boat and sat down. Fan Baofa seemed to be unable to wait any longer, "Come on, let's start, the old rules, three glasses of wine!"

After three glasses of wine, they inevitably started fighting each other again, and they were very lively. Ma Xiaole was not polite and let go and sniffed, but he was not confused. He still remembered riding Gu Meiyu's bicycle and holding the wine glass toast her two more glasses. He felt his head began to swell and his stomach was uncomfortable, and he couldn't drink it anymore.

Ma Xiaole said that he would go back first if he had drunk too much. Liu Changxi refused to give it to him, saying that he hadn't eaten yet, so he left first, but looked down on others.

"Haha, Village Chief Liu, look at what you said. I look down on anyone else but Secretary Fan!" Ma Xiaole slowly stood up, "But since you said that, I won't leave, but I have to go out and have a good time, otherwise it will be broadcast live."

Ma Xiaole said as she walked out and saw Fan Zaoni standing at the door of the stove eating pancakes. "Zaoni, sorry, we are all eating in the house, let you chew dry pancakes."

"What dry cakes are there? There are vegetables inside." Fan Zaoni pulled open the wrapped cakes, "See, the fried eggs of Chinese toon are fragrant!"

"Just eat more. After eating, hurry up and interview me. I'm ready to have a lot of stuff. I'm so nervous!" Ma Xiaole laughed and said, "Zao Ni, don't lie to me. If you don't help me make up the reports and let me enter the newspaper, I might not have much trouble!"

"Why are you lying to you? You didn't see me so seriously that I told you on the phone that day. I was not as hilarious as I am today." Fan Zaoni swallowed the cake and tilted her head to Ma Xiaole, "Let's go to my inner room and list your experiences for me."

"Okay!" Ma Xiaole immediately became energetic and couldn't help but get ready to rub his hands.

Ma Xiaole and Fan Zaoni entered the room, turned on the light, and the room suddenly lit up, but it was not too bright. Fan Zaoni found the paper and pen and put it on the table, "Come on, sit down and write slowly, just write about it."

"How to write?"

"Didn't you say you've thought about it?"

"I've thought about it, but I probably don't know where to start with what you said."

"Oh, what a simple thing is to just write down where you were doing that year, what you wrote, how effective you did, etc.."

"Oh, that's it." Ma Xiaole laughed and said, "I understand, now I understand." In fact, Ma Xiaole knew how to write, but just pretended not to understand. She wanted to say a few more words to Fan Zaoni, and he felt more and more warm.

Ma Xiaole peeked at Fan Zaoni while writing. She was cleaning the bed, with her back to Ma Xiaole sticking out her butt. This scene made Ma Xiaole feel a little strange. He remembered that after sending the drunk Fan Bao home with Gu Meiyu a long time ago, he was in Fan Zaoni's house for a while, and his memory was still fresh.

"How much have you written?" Fan Zaoni didn't look back, "Why can't you hear the sound of writing?"

"I was just thinking about it, try to write more details." Ma Xiaole admired Fan Zaoni's hearing, and even heard the sound of the pen and scratching paper so clearly. Less than five seconds after burying her head again, Ma Xiaole turned around and looked at it. Fan Zaoni was still in that position.

Ma Xiaole turned around and looked at the door of the room. In fact, there was only one door frame. It was blocked by a bamboo curtain outside. It was considered a door. "Damn it, it would be great if there was a door. It would be tightly closed. I would throw Fan Zaoni on the bed." Ma Xiaole felt cruel in his heart, "This girl is really a bit tough!"

Just after turning around, less than five seconds, Ma Xiaole felt that he could not waste the opportunity in vain. This was a good opportunity. When would he not take advantage of it?
Chapter completed!