.It was getting late in the afternoon, and Ma Xiaole returned to the familiar Shadun Township. He felt very friendly and couldn't help but press the car window glass and breathe the familiar air. The weather was already very hot, and the dull mountain smell made Ma Xiaole a little moved.

As soon as the car entered the township courtyard, Lao Li shouted twice.

Zhuang Chongxin was very familiar with the speaker of his car. He knew that it was Ma Xiaole who came back and went downstairs to greet him in person, which made Ma Xiaole feel embarrassed. "Secretary Zhuang, you are..." Ma Xiaole looked embarrassed, "I, I really can't stand it!"

"What are you talking about? The new director of our Party Committee Office is not to be happy, and I will also help you with the wind!" Zhuang Chongxin waved his hand directly, and got into the car with Ma Xiaole again and drove towards the "Lifa Hotel", the best hotel in Shadun Township.

In the evening, all the cadres from all over the Party Committee came and reunited at the same table.

Ma Xiaole saw many familiar faces: the deputy secretary of the township party committee, the secretary of the discipline inspection committee, the director of the People's Armed Forces Department, and the director of the police station. They are all members of the party committee, as well as organization committee members, publicity committee members, and two deputy directors of the party committee office.

At the solemn message, everyone raised their glasses to Ma Xiaole frequently.

How could Ma Xiaole resist it? She was so excited when she drank, but she was anxious if she didn't drink it.

In the end, almost all the people in the table carried forward the fine tradition and style of being realistic and drinking with ease, except for the two deputy directors who were wrongly drunk.

The banquet ended and everyone went home.

Zhuang Chongxin was extremely interested, and he had almost a clear trust in Ma Xiaole, so he didn't stop his words. When he was undoubtedly popular, he stood up and laughed loudly, pounding his chest and shouting out anger. Ma Xiaole didn't say anything after hearing this, but just laughed.

After entering the township yard, Zhuang Chongxin became more drunk and became more confused. Ma Xiaole quickly helped him home. Zhuang Chongxin's woman was usually disgusted with him being drunk, but since Zhuang Chongxin's letter was erected, she was convinced, so she let him go. Especially when Ma Xiaole sent him back, she greeted him with a smile, "I'm not a little ma, I've been hearing Lao Zhuang mention you, come in and sit!"

"No, I still have something to do, so I have to leave right away." Ma Xiaole really didn't dare to look at the woman who was so handsome, not because she was not good-looking, but because he learned a lesson. Ma Xiaole now understands a truth, women are so big! If a woman who is so handsome knows that he is born with a good man, maybe she wants to taste it. But this is dangerous, so you must not get any of it. Otherwise, once the matter is revealed and the bottom line of the woman who is Jingzhongxin will be attacked, the consequences will be quite serious.

Ma Xiaole ran away without looking back.

Back in the dormitory, I couldn't stay there.

The musty smell is too strong.

After two months of study, no one took care of the dormitory. It turned out that Liu Shuying lived next door when she was in the cafeteria, and she could help dry the bedding with her cousin. Now there is no good thing. On this hot day, it rained a few times, and the moisture was so strong that the things in the house were almost moldy.

Ma Xiaole came out with his nose covering his nose. He had to dry it out tomorrow, so he couldn't really stay there. But the question in front of him was where to find a place to live.

I had no choice but to look for Jinzhu and go to the weaving factory.

Perhaps because of the alcoholism, Ma Xiaole thought about Liu Shuying while walking. It would be great if she still lived next door now. If she knocked on the door and went in, wouldn’t she feel better after tossing and turning!

Walking to the archway between the front and back yards, Ma Xiaole looked east at Zhuang Chongxin's home, thinking that Zhuang Chongxin was working hard.

It doesn't matter if this thought is done, Ma Xiaole ran back yelling.

What?

When Ma Xiaole thought of Zhuang Chongxin, he thought of his dog whip wine. When he thought of his dog whip wine, he thought of his baby, Ah Huang's whip!

In such a bad weather, can the dog whip still be there? If it grows big and bad, it will be a huge loss! You must know that from the matter of solemn letter, Ma Xiaole takes Ah Huang's whip seriously. He always thinks that one day if all the whips are soaked in wine and from the county to the city, every leader with that kind of problem will give each person a small bottle, wouldn't it be like wind and rain?

Running too quickly, Ma Xiaole's toes were broken on the stone, but he didn't care at all and still rushed back with big strides.

He trembled and pulled open the drawer, took out the thing wrapped in plastic paper, and opened it under the light.

Ma Xiaole could hear his heartbeat, as grand as the drums that were beating during the Chinese New Year.

Opened.

Not ordinary mold.

Confused.

Ma Xiaole was holding the badly moldy dog ​​whip, pouting her lips, feeling heartbroken. "What kind of plastic paper is this!" Ma Xiaole almost burst into tears, "Why aren't it all in the tide!"

In fact, it is not that plastic paper is not hindered from the moisture, but that Ma Xiaole is not tied well, and it is loosened and the moisture is in. Maybe with the characteristics of the dry dog ​​whip, it can be sucked when it sees the moisture, so can it still be kept?

Ma Xiaole held the last bit of hope, hoping that the only thing that grew moldy was the skin, and it was okay inside!

Twist two fingers and gently pinch them.

No matter how light it is, it is useless. It is already moldy. In the end, I just twisted my fingers and my hair.

"Oh!" Ma Xiaole's sigh was endless regret, and tears oozed out of his eyes, flowing down. It was said that men would not cry easily because they had not reached the sad place. It seemed that Ma Xiaole was really sad for Ah Huang's whip.

No matter how much tears flowed, there were times when they were kept. A few minutes later, Ma Xiaole wiped the corners of his eyes and said to himself: "Ma Xiaole, Ma Xiaole, you have been punished by God. You have ruined such a good thing!" After that, he still wrapped the moldy hairs with plastic, tied them with a rope, and put them back in the drawer, "Oh, although you are moldy and useless, you are from A Huang, I will keep them!"

The weather is stuffy and the dormitory is even more unbearable.

Ma Xiaole was covered in smelly sweat. When she walked out of the dormitory, she felt a little translucent. She was so boring in the dormitory.

After walking to the faucet and washing his face, Ma Xiaole seemed to have recovered from the grief of losing the yellow dog whip. Thinking about it, the dog whip is unique. It is a pity to lose it, but for him, it has been extremely beneficial. It can be said that he has died without regrets, which is equivalent to giving him a second life. He also helped him at a critical moment and gained deep trust from solemn and trust.

In this way, it is enough, and as for the future, it is impossible to say. Maybe this is God's will. Ma Xiaole comforted himself that things are done by doing, take it slowly and move forward steadily. I believe that with his own efforts, it should not be too bad. Besides, I can't tell you that after Ma Changgen died of his dog whip, he also cut off a section of it. If that were the case, I would be fine. When I have time, I would ask.
Chapter completed!