Zhang Xiuhua covered her mouth and twisted her butt, and looked around, "There are people, why do you say that to you Aunt Xiuhua?" Then, she looked at Ma Xiaole with charming eyes and said, "Where are you going?"

“Go to the orchard.”

"Can't live in the village?"

"I can't live anymore. I still feel comfortable in the orchard when I stay there and live there, and I'm used to it." Ma Xiaole said this and was also hinting to Zhang Xiuhua. He felt that he should thank her well.

Ma Xiaole arrived at the orchard. A few days ago, Ma Changgen had already found someone to pick the apples. However, the begonia was right at the right time and the fruits were full. Ma Xiaole was filled with joy. He liked the begonia flowers. He was excited among the flowers and was delighted under the fruits.

After wandering around the orchard for a while, Ma Xiaole entered the yard and couldn't help but sing for more than a dozen more times. After singing a few lines, he felt that it was a bit in line with his current identity, so he raised his voice and sang "Good Socialism" again. The sound was loud. The chickens and ducks in the chicken fence were frightened and flapped their wings straight into the nest. Ah Huang, behind the door, enjoyed it, and pricked up his ears and listened with all his attention.

Tired of singing, Ma Xiaole entered the house, found "Attack of Feng Shui" and sat cross-legged by the bed and started reading it. In less than half an hour, Ma Xiaole suddenly caught a glimpse of the book "Military Deputy Captain Ma Xiaole" at the head of the bed. He laughed, reached out to touch it, carefully took out a pen from the upper left pocket of Zhongshanfu, crossed out the five words "Military Deputy Captain" and replaced it with eight words "Xiaonanzhuang Village Fifth Production Team", then put the pen in his pen cap, put the pen in his pocket, held the notebook with both hands and looked at it, and said to himself: "Ma Xiaole, you are the production team leader now, young and promising, work hard, have a future!"

Ma Xiaole was happy in the room for an afternoon, and did not return to the village to have dinner until the dark shadows in the sky.

Ma Changgen also heard that Ma Xiaole was going to be the production team leader, so he was so happy that his teeth were about to fall off. This time he didn't ask Ma Xiaole to drink wine. He went there himself, and said, "My son is the production team leader, how can I ask the production team leader to drink wine for me!"

The supper was very rich. Hu Aiying stir-fried eggs, cooked salted duck eggs, bought jelly and tofu, and set up a table full of them. In Hu Aiying's opinion, Ma Xiaole's turn was undoubtedly a big turn of the humiliation he suffered a few days ago!

Today, Hu Aiying asked Ma Changgen to drink enough wine. On weekdays, she took off the bottle of wine after drinking two taels of Ma Changgen. Today, she had been surplus for many days and was in a very good mood. Thinking that it was not easy for Ma Changgen, she simply wanted to enjoy it.

After dinner, Ma Changgen climbed onto the bed and fell asleep drunk, with a smile on his face. Hu Aiying was still doing housework diligently. Erbao still did his homework after finishing the meal, but now he has a lot of food and he has to stiletto.

Ma Xiaole talked to Hu Aiying and left. She agreed to Zhang Xiuhua in the afternoon to act in the evening. She didn't know how she would arrange it, so she had to go and take a look first.

When she arrived at Zhang Xiuhua's small shop, she happened to be there, but there were many people in the shop, so it was difficult to discuss. Ma Xiaole bought a box of cigarettes, walked outside and wandered around, waiting for the opportunity.

Not too long, Lai Shungui came home with a full meal and drink. Ma Xiaole stepped forward and handed a cigarette, "Village Chief, I, Ma Xiaole, remember your kindness, and I will repay you slowly in the future."

"Haha, Xiaole, just say this to you. If you become the production team leader in the future, do it well and do it!" Lai Shungui patted Ma Xiaole's shoulder, as if the commander was comforting his subordinates. It was true. Ma Xiaole was very convinced. However, Ma Xiaole suddenly felt a little guilty. No matter what, Lai Shungui was considerate to him, but he still wanted to ride his woman, and it was a little uncomfortable in his heart. But thinking about all this, Zhang Xiuhua also made great contributions, and it seemed natural to meet her requirements. "Oh, pay attention in the future, if you can, you have less, and you must be able to keep your conscience." Ma Xiaole shook his head and said to himself.

Zhang Xiuhua went home, Ma Xiaole followed her and entered the stove.

"Aunt Xiuhua, what do you think of what happened tonight?" Ma Xiaole seemed to be discussing a certain job.

"Just at my house, it's a little cold outside now, it's inconvenient. It's a bit far away from your orchard, it's not convenient."

"Okay, let's be here." Ma Xiaole nodded in agreement.

However, after a lot of trouble, Ma Xiaole refused to show up, and it was useless to let Zhang Xiuhua do everything he could.

"Xiaole, you won't be useless again, right?"

"No, no, no, absolutely impossible!" Ma Xiaole absolutely did not believe this fact, "How is it possible? How could it be useless!"

"Xiao Le, could it be that he was kicked by Jin Zhu last time?"

"This..." Ma Xiaole was speechless for a moment and realized the seriousness of the problem. "Aunt Xiuhua, why don't you forget it today, maybe my health has not yet been well maintained."

Ma Xiaole ran out in panic, feeling distressed. What's going on? Everything was about to get better, but the thing below was not good.

The more Ma Xiaole thought about it, the more panicked he became. He couldn't break it, but he just broke it. If a man's thing doesn't work, how can he call a man?

We have to do everything we can to regain our strength! This has become Ma Xiaole's greatest belief.
Chapter completed!