[025] Sorghum field
Liu Shuying paused, but she didn't look back, and then stepped tightening her pace. Ma Xiaole lifted the corner of her clothes and wiped the sweat, hummed a little tune and headed towards the sorghum field of Zhang Xiuhua's house along the path under the river bank.
The taste of sorghum fields is much better than that of corn fields, at least not as burrs. Ma Xiaole walked along the sorghum road with her waist and soon arrived at the side. Through a row of sorghum stems, Ma Xiaole saw Zhang Xiuhua holding a pickaxe and digging peanuts absent-mindedly, and looked into his field from time to time.
"Aunt Zhang, I'm here." Ma Xiaole said in a tight voice.
Zhang Xiuhua was startled when she heard this. When she realized that it was Ma Xiaole, she threw her pickaxe and walked into the sorghum field. "Why did you come so late? Was that woman grabbed it halfway through?" Zhang Xiuhua chuckled and got into the sorghum field...
Naturally, Zhang Xiuhua finally failed.
"Where is the egg?" Ma Xiaole asked neatly.
"I'm still going to have chicken shit, you still need to nourish your body." Zhang Xiuhua said motionlessly while lying on the ground.
"Aunt Xiuhua, if you don't keep your word, then we won't have to talk about it from now on."
"Look at you, I haven't eaten eggs." Zhang Xiuhua raised her finger and pointed to the peanut field outside. "In the small bag next to the pickaxe, there is still a little salt, so you took it together."
Ma Xiaole touched his head, got out of the sorghum field, ran to the pickaxe and grabbed the small bag and ran away. While running, Ma Xiaole vaguely felt that someone was swaying not far away, but he had no time to take care of it, so he ran to the village in a panic.
When Ma Xiaole entered the village headquarters, he swallowed his last bite of egg. It was so hot that he choked again when boiled eggs. He ate one of them halfway but didn't eat them, but he was afraid that he would be found at the village headquarters, so he ate another one outside the village headquarters.
The village department is holding a meeting, with branch secretary Fan Baofa, village chief Lai Shungui, deputy village chief Ding Jianshe, accountant Liu Changxi, women director Gu Meiyu, militia captain Gao Desheng, family planning specialist Xu Hongqi, and six production team leaders.
"We must recognize this meeting today, otherwise no one will have a good time at the end of the year!" Fan Baofa clicked the table with his index finger, which was smoked yellow, "Our family planning work is simply too loose. It is effective and ineffective. The atmosphere is not the same as the whole township! It's embarrassing! If Secretary Han hadn't helped speak in the middle, the red head notification document would have been released long ago. At that time, who can't be held back?! If anyone can be held back, I'll remove anyone from his position!"
Chapter completed!