Ma Xiaole shook his arms and strides, walking proudly in the center of the street, thinking that he would take off his "soft egg" hat in front of the whole village, and he was so happy.

Cao Erkui was also making a small plan in his heart, as if he had already obtained the orchard from Ma Changgen's family. The villagers had witnessed it, and as for the food field, they would not take it seriously.

But suddenly, he appeared in front of him alone, blocking the team led by Ma Xiaole.

It was the village party secretary Fan Baofa. It turned out that Ma Changgen saw that things were not going to end, so he ran to Fan Baofa and told him.

"Absurd! Absurd! It's really absurd!" Fan Baofa yelled, "When did this happen to our Xiaonanzhuang Village? It lost the face of eight generations of ancestors!"

As the village party secretary, Fan Baofa has a certain prestige. He walked to Ma Xiaole and Cao Erkui, lit his fingers and said, "Erkui, I won't talk about Xiaole for now. He is still young, where are you? Isn't your dog crawled? Maybe the dog is still happy. Besides, it's a dog's business to mess around together. Can people be as ignorant as dogs? Why are you riding your woman to bet on someone's orchard? It's ridiculous!"

Cao Erkui was speechless and calmed down. He looked back at his enthusiastic neighbors, and regretted that he was almost fooled by playing tricks like a toy.

"Erkui, it's not that I'm talking about you, you're so stupid." Fan Baofa walked closer and whispered to Cao Erkui, "Think about it, Ma Xiaole's thing is not good, but he is a child who can show off his power. He will snatch your woman in public and let everyone see it as a cheaper one? Don't you blush? Also, although Ma Xiaole can't do it, he is a man after all..."

"Secretary Fan, stop talking, I understand, this matter is really ridiculous!" Cao Erkui was so nervous that he was talking, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from his forehead.

"And what, listen to me." Fan Baofa seemed to be very excited, "Erkui, think about it, if Ma Xiaole was not the softie who was rumored by everyone, and caught your woman in front of the villagers, would you still have the face to live?"

"Secretary Fan, you... stop talking, I..." Cao Erkui was both angry and anxious, his eyes were red, and he was almost crying.

"Okay, I won't say it if you know you're wrong." Fan Baofa waved his hand, "Go home quickly and stop embarrassing."

Cao Erkui was almost grateful to Fan Baofa and was about to run away, but before he could take a step, another thunderous sound rang in his ears:

"Cao Erkui, you beast!"

Tian Xiao'e came over like a woman. As Cao Erkui's woman, she felt that this was a great insult to her. When she heard the news while cooking at home, she scooped up a ticket and poured it into the stove to extinguish the fire and ran over.

With a "slap", Cao Erkui was slapped on the face by Tian Xiaoe, "What am I? Ah, you actually brought someone to your house to play tricks on me, and so many people are watching?!"

Cao Erkui didn't dare to speak, so he lowered his head and pulled Tian Xiao'e back home.

"Everyone is gone, hurry up and go home to cook. I don't want the crops in the field?" Fan Baofa pointed at the crowd and scolded him.

The villagers didn't see the good show and all dispersed in disappointment.

Ma Xiaole suddenly felt that this behavior was not good in front of Fan Baofa, and thought that he would still be in the village department, so how could he do this? Ma Xiaole then lowered his head, "Secretary Fan, I... I was wrong. At that time, Cao Erkui was scolded so hard that he was dizzy."

Fan Baofa was very satisfied with Ma Xiaole's last time writing a family planning slogan, and did not blame him, "Xiaole, you see, you are not far from twenty years old. You should learn to calm down in the future and don't be like a child anymore."

"Okay, Secretary Fan, I will remember your words and ensure that I will not make mistakes in the future." After Ma Xiaole said that, he turned his head and ran away with "dongdongdongdongdongdong".

Fan Baofa watched Ma Xiaole run away like a rabbit and said to himself: "This kid is smart and smart. It would be quite appropriate if he came to the village headquarters to help. But it is difficult. Lai Shungui has long said hello to his nephew, and it is all about face."

When Ma Xiaole returned home, Ma Changgen was angry, "Boy, why are you showing off? If you lose the orchard and ration fields, we will go beg for food!"

"Godfather, you took it seriously. I just wanted to give Cao Erkui some color." Ma Xiaole didn't say that he was not a softie.

"Why do you give him a look? If I hadn't brought Secretary Fan, I'd see how you stepped down!"

Ma Xiaole didn't think much about this, and thought about how to go to the village headquarters.

"Boy! Why are you stupid? Don't take Ah Huang back to the village again in the future. Do you think it's not too much trouble?" Ma Changgen lifted the corner of his clothes and fanned the air, and shouted to the stove, "Lunch is not ready yet. Have you killed a pig or a cow?"

"Godfather, I have something to tell you." Ma Xiaole leaned forward with a smile, "Godfather, I will be at the village office in a short time. What do you think?"

Ma Changgen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, rubbed his ears for a while, and put his head on Ma Xiaole's ears and eyes, "Boy, did you just say you were going to the village headquarters to do something?"

Ma Xiaole nodded resolutely, as if the scouts were reporting the situation, "Godfather, I mean I'm going to work in the village department, you heard right!"

Ma Changgen touched the back of his head, grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth. On his face, which was roasted by the sun, it looked like a few yellow petals scattered on a bubble of weak cow dung. "Oh, little brat, you're going to fight for me!" Then he turned around and shouted to the stove, "Aiying, I've fried the eggs in the basket. I'll have two cups of wine this afternoon!"

Hu Aiying showed her head from the stove, "What's wrong? Have you picked up the money?"

"That's a big deal! This is better than money!" Ma Changgen turned around and entered the main house, pulled out a wooden box from the drawer of the big table, and took out the key from his waist. Ma Xiaole knew that he was going to get the money and the money for the wine.

"Xiaole, go to the store to get a kilo of loose wine!" Ma Changgen took out two wrinkled one-yuan bills, "I'll buy the remaining 80 cents to share the candy and eat with Erbao!"
Chapter completed!