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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 129"

weight="147714"

series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

mode = "manual"

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While sleeping, the children are still discussing what Sanwang said, "Swimming 800 meters in a 25-meter short pool is just like a donkey pulling a circle."

A good night's sleep.

Recently, Lin Lan just went to work in the commune. Director Han promised to fall asleep before 10:30 in the evening, so she woke up refreshed in the morning.

On the day of the meeting, Han Qingsong took Lin Lan out early in the morning and sent her to the county.

"Brother, I can go by myself."

"I'm going to do things." Han Qingsong also went to the county party committee for meetings from time to time. After all, he was still the deputy director and was performing the task of strengthening cooperation among the communes to fight the evil forces.

"That's right." Lin Lan calmly asked Director Han to be the driver.

He has long legs and great strength, and riding a bicycle is much lighter than her.

After entering the county seat, first go to the Revolutionary Committee compound. At the door, Han Qingsong set off his bicycle and let Lin Lan get down. He also pushed the car in.

The guard standing guard at the door saw Han Qingsong coming and saluted immediately. Han Qingsong nodded in greeting without paying back.

When he met a few greetings from an acquaintance, Lin Lan first reported to the propaganda department.

"Lin Lan, here." someone called her.

"Officer Qi, you are here too." Lin Lan went over to greet Qi Fengbo, and then greeted other people he knew.

"Lin Lan, do you know the content of today's meeting?"

Qi Fengbo was very happy to see Lin Lan. He kept writing letters with Lin Lan, so he felt familiar with her.

To be honest, he wrote to Lin Lan a bit frequently, which caused Han Qingsong to be uncomfortable several times. Although he did not check his letters, he was extremely sensitive to this name.

But every time he only discusses work and some policies, opinions, and opinions, there is nothing out of the ordinary, and his words are appropriate, although enthusiasm is not offensive. What's more, other people also wrote to Lin Lan, so there was no problem.

Lin Lan shook her head, "You know?"

Qi Fengbo: "I'll inquire a little bit." He motioned Lin Lan to take a seat.

He took out his notebook, opened a page and handed it to Lin Lan. Lin Lan glanced at it and saw that it said "Criticizing Lin Pi Confucius" and posted a newspaper clipping "Lin Biao and the Tao of Confucius and Mencius".

Lin Lan understood immediately, and smiled, "Gu Gu is well-informed."

"It should be. We must write all kinds of articles. I have refined views and idioms here. You can take a look first and don't be in a hurry." Qi Fengbo took out a few pieces of paper to Lin Lan.

Lin Lan found that Qi Fengbo's work ability is really good, he is very organized, and he is very good at preparing materials and comprehending the spirit, which is indeed a result of experience.

She read the article intently.

"Lin Lan, why didn't you wait for me and came by yourself?" As soon as Cao Guangrong entered the meeting room, he saw Lin Lan and Qi Fengbo sitting together, very dissatisfied.

Lin Lan looked up at him, "Guest Cao, Director Han and I came together."

Cao Guangrong pointed to the location next to him, and said to Lin Lan: "Let's sit here."

Although Lin Lan wanted to find a lesbian to sit with, but Cao Guangrong's arrogant look made her very upset: Why should I sit with you? You are not my leader. I'm sitting here!

Cao Guangrong insisted that she sit together. Everyone came from the same commune, so of course they had to be together. Mainly he can't understand and can't take notes. He had to let Lin Lan be with him, so that he could let Lin Lan do what he discussed or write when the time came, and he would just pick up the ready-made ones.

If you sit with the clerks of other communes, you will inevitably expose your shortcomings of knowing nothing, which will make people laugh at that time.

Can't afford to lose that person!

Lin Lan ignored him, how old are you?

Cao Guangrong glared at her, "You—this is individualism!"

Qi Fengbo: "This comrade, how can you talk to Comrade Lin Lan like this? In this world, no one can point fingers at us working people! You force Lin Lan to listen to you, which just shows that you have committed individualism and U.S. hegemony. !"

Cao Guangrong immediately stopped talking, "We are here together, so you want to take care of it? You don't get close to our commune."

Qi Fengbo: "Haha." He said to Lin Lan: "Should we go there to sit?" Change the place to stay away from Cao Guangrong.

Lin Lan: "The Minister is here."

The Minister of Propaganda of the County Revolutionary Committee is a man in his early fifties. Because of his baldness, he also wears a forward hat in summer. He is a loud voice experienced in countless propaganda campaigns, circulated, frustrated, impassioned, and no matter what he says is a gritted expression that is about to block the bayonet.

"We must be vigilant and always be prepared to fight for the great proletarian revolution, to prevent people with ulterior motives from restoring and regressing, and preventing them from denying the great cultural fate! For those who respect Confucius and oppose the law, those who want to deny the revolution will not shrink back. The former rightists must resolutely criticize! Criticize fiercely!"

This trend was passed down from above at the beginning of the year, and it was only one level down. It was almost the end of Lin Lan's turn to come to the meeting.

Lin Lan was sitting there, thinking about the children, especially Sanwang went to the provincial team this year, and Dawang would go to the military next week. She remembered that the children were not at home. Stroking it one by one would almost end the Minister's speech.

Soon the minister asked the representatives to speak up, the more impassioned the better, and then some people became more and more explicit, especially a few well-informed people who actually began to criticize the central leaders.

Lin Lan: .... Keyboard Man is really indispensable in any era.

"Lin Lan, it's your turn." Qi Fengbo pushed her.

Lin Lan didn't want to get involved with this kind of slogan. She didn't want to criticize anyone, and she couldn't bring up such passionate emotions. In her opinion, it was related to a speech model of success learning and MLM.

Lin Lan turned to look at Cao Guangrong: "Guest Cao, you are the representative of our Shanshui Commune. Go ahead."

Cao Guangrong's face flushed suddenly, "You, you go!"

Lin Lan: "I'm not a representative, but you are on!"

Cao Guangrong stood up and gritted his teeth. He didn't believe that he wouldn't turn without Lin Lan. Hearing what others said about his own gourd painting. He walked to the podium and began to repeat those few sentences from elementary school. His father sacrificed for the revolution, so the leaders and the cadres of the brigade took good care of them. Whenever they needed a meeting, they would invite him and his mother.

After going back and forth, he also learned such a set of words by heart, just say it over and over again.

He took out this set and added a specious restoration and retrogression.

Everyone said that they were impassioned. They were waiting for someone to push another gangster. Who knew that Cao Guangrong would pour a pot of cold water to the end.

Why did you begin to say the credit of your family!

The ministers were all distressed, a little annoyed, and murmured to others: "Why is the Shanshui Commune such a person? Is there not enough office staff? It's really nonsense."

After Cao Guangrong finished speaking, he still felt that he had played a long time and applauded himself. As a result, the applause was sparse and not enthusiastic.

Cao Guangrong had no face, so he had to hurry down and glared at Lin Lan.

Lin Lan is nothing.

What a good condition he himself, if he is willing to study hard, how can this really embarrass his parents!

In the end, she naturally did not escape. She is a red flag bearer in the county propaganda. Of course, she has to be on stage, otherwise others will not agree.

Lin Lan was also prepared. She grabbed Lin's perversion, treason, and feudal remnants wanting to restore, etc. Anyway, this is what everyone is shouting, but the way of Confucius and Mencius and some of the big leaders who have been insinuated, Lin Lan is Without mentioning a word, she added some slogans and naturally overfulfilled the task.

"good!"

"Comrade Lin Lan said it well!"

The applause was very warm.

Meetings are basically these things. Classes in the morning and afternoon, and seminars in the evening, comrades open their hearts to each other and express opinions, in other words, all kinds of sprays.

People spraying their heads, spraying others, spraying Soviet Union, spraying beauty, spraying feudalism, after spraying, they start to cross the boundary and spray people around them and people sitting here.

Then I started spraying people I couldn't understand.

The enemies far away are misty in the clouds, and the ones near are pierced in the flesh, so no matter what the subject is the criticism, you can finally get to the opponents beside you.

For a while, the symposium became a fight meeting.

Cao Guangrong sprayed Lin Lan several times, suspecting that she was special, small groupism, individualism, revisionism, intellectual capitalism, and whether she could use all the words she learned.

"It's not right for you to be so clean yourself. Haven't you heard that the dirtier your body, the cleaner the revolution?"

"Guest Cao, first memorize the quotations, and then discuss them with me, okay?" Lin Lan really didn't like to talk to him.

What he said was upside down and messed up, and no one responded to him. He imagined that the scene where Lin Lan could be criticized from the beginning of a response did not appear, but was sprayed on him instead.

The next few days will be almost the same.

Lin Lan, Qi Fengbo and Wang Fengxia got along well, meeting, discussing, copying notes from each other, and having dinner together after the meeting.

That morning, the meeting was so loud that someone was outside to look for Lin Lan.

Wang Fengxia: "Lin Lan, someone is looking for you."

Lin Lan turned to look and found that Yang Han was actually outside. She looked at the watch for about the same time, too lazy to listen to their nonsense.

Qi Fengbo: "Lin Lan, have dinner together at noon."

Lin Lan: "Guguan Qi, you eat with Wang Fengxia and the others. I have something to go out."

Qi Fengbo took her book, "Then I will bring the book for you, just go."

Lin Lan thanked him, said to Wang Fengxia, and then went out.

Yang Han didn't wear a white coat, black pants underneath, and a white Jingliang shirt on top. He leaned against the wall and looked at her with a slight smile.

Lin Lan laughed, "Oh, Fatty Yang, how did you know to come and see me?"

She and Yang Han actually met quite a few times. As long as she went to the hospital, she would greet Yang Pangpang, and sometimes she would meet him when she returned to her family.

"If you don't go to see me, I will come and see you." Yang Han walked side by side with her, "Please have dinner."

Lin Lan: "How can I always ask you to invite, I invite you, to the cafeteria."

Yang Han: "Orchid Flower, you are also stingy. You finally invited me to a meal and went to the cafeteria."

Lin Lan: "Hey, fat classmate, you have to be simple and not swell. You are a steadfast proletarian revolutionary fighter and cannot be corroded by capitalism. Restaurants and other things do not conform to our proletarian consumption concept."

"Stop it, I can be convinced, you are advertised that your mouth is so good, I am willing to go downhill." Yang Han surrendered quickly.

Qi Fengbo watched the two go out from the window, and couldn't help but ask Wang Fengxia in front of him, "Who is that? I have a good relationship with Lin Lan."

Wang Fengxia laughed, "Guoru Qi, I said something inappropriate. How long have we met Gu Gu Lin? She must have a better relationship with her friends than we are."

Qi Fengbo was a little embarrassed: "If you look at you, I'll just ask, why do you compare us with us."

Wang Fengxia: "I'm not afraid of you thinking too much."

Qi Fengbo smiled and said nothing.

Lin Lan didn't have to eat in the Revolutionary Committee canteen. She and Yang Han went to the hospital on foot. The county seat is small, and the Revolutionary Committee is not far from the supply and marketing cooperatives, movie theaters, and hospitals, and flour mills and textile factories are next to it.

On the way, Lin Lan glanced at Yang Han: "Yang Panpan, you are not young anymore and you don’t have a partner? Your parents can worry about it." When Lin Lan returned to her family’s house, she occasionally went to Yang Han’s house and asked the old lady. Well, the old lady was in a hurry but couldn't control him.

"Me? Why am I so young and anxious? Don't you know that you are getting married late now? Orchid flower, if you want to have a baby, hurry up. You will have a family plan in a few years." Yang Han put his hands in his trouser pockets, slowly Walked.

Lin Lan looked at him in surprise: "How do you know?" She did not remember that the birth control was 80 or 78 years? Because she had relatives who were planned when she was young, she understands a little bit.

Yang Han kicked a small stone, "I'm a doctor. I went to the provincial capital for a meeting. The big city started two years ago. Our countryside is remote. I think it will be the same in the past few years or two."

Lin Lan sighed, disapproving, "I have five children, and the plan has nothing to do with me. Hey, fat, it has a lot to do with you. You see, we are about the same age, I have five babies, and you are not married yet. If you wait for your marriage and family planning to become stricter, aren’t you too passive?

Yang Han: "..."

"I'm serious, you can't be a bachelor for a lifetime, nor can you be a monk anyway, you should find a partner to get married earlier, or your parents can't talk about your ears." Later generations are very good at urging marriage, not to mention now.

Lin Lan sincerely treats Yang Han as a girlfriend, and hopes him well.

Yang Han gave her a white look, "Worry not to be too old."

Lin Lan suddenly changed her expression and turned to look at Yang Han, "I see..."

Yang Han was shocked when she saw her expression, "What are you doing?"

Lin Lan: "Do you like it..."

Yang Han immediately became nervous, "What nonsense?"

Lin Lan lowered her voice, moved closer to him, and whispered, "Fatty, it doesn't matter if you like it, I understand you." Even if a man likes a man in the 21st century, it is not so easy to be forgiven. What's more, now, absolutely can't be forgiven. People know.

Seeing her approaching, Yang Han quickly put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned back.

Lin Lan smiled clearly, "I won't discriminate against you, don't worry."

Yang Han looked at her with a smirk and heaved a sigh of relief, "Just talk nonsense if you know."

"Then, you let me say it." Lin Lan: "If you don't get married, don't you like men...?"

Yang Han originally looked at her nervously, but now she blushed and turned white and turned blue at the end. He gritted his teeth, "Don't want to buy a set from me in the future. We bought a batch of better ones."

Lin Lan and the doctor didn't want to blush at all, "One size goes to one size. You must have professional ethics as a doctor, and you can't avenge your personal revenge."

Yang Han was helpless, "You said that you have such a thick-skinned face to me, and you are not shy at all."

Lin Lan: "Did the two of us play together in open pants? Why am I being shy with you? You are not my head Han."

Speaking of Director Han, the smile on her face was rippling, and her cheek was stained with a blush, revealing a girlish radiance.

Yang Han: "............You are really not shy."

Lin Lan: "Let's go, go to the hospital, and eat your hospital's 9th grade large intestine."

Yang Han: "Didn't you invite me to dinner?"

Lin Lan: "What's the relationship between us? It's the same for anyone who invites you. I'll give you a meal ticket and money."

"By the way, buy our hospital's new model, right?" Yang Han snorted.

"Fat, do you know why you can’t find a daughter-in-law? You don’t understand, you don’t understand, you must have the professional ethics of a doctor. behavior."

"Where are you sick? In addition, I don't want to find a wife, not that I can't find it, thank you."

"Who said I'm not sick? I have a disease that can't do without my third brother. You, a single dog who doesn't find a daughter-in-law and spends a lifetime with the fifth girl will not understand. You hurry up, Momochi is like an old lady. of."

Yang Han finally admitted her fate, she was really not ashamed in front of her, was she not ashamed, or she didn't regard herself as a man! ! !

The two went to the hospital with a smile, and Cao Guangrong followed, his eyes contemptuous.

Lin Lan had a meal in the hospital, then went to say hello to Old Doctor Liu and several other doctors he knew, and then returned to the Revolutionary Committee with the new style.

She went back to the dormitory to put things down, and then went to the meeting room.

As soon as she entered the room, she found that several people were staring at her a little strangely, especially Cao Guangrong.

Cao Guangrong used to think that she only got into the publicity department of the commune, but now he decided that she hated her even more because of her indiscretion. Although he didn't see any extraordinary actions between Lin Lan and Yang Han, nor did he see them go to a place where no one was alone, but as long as they spoke, it was a crime to him.

When Lin Lan walked by him, she heard him snorting coldly, and she couldn't help but glance at him. Did this neurosis take the wrong medicine? When did he offend him again?

She ignored it and went back to sit down.

Qi Fengbo: "Don't pay attention to him, there is something wrong."

Lin Lan: "It's okay."

She didn't want to talk to Qi Fengbo about anything other than work. After all, she and Qi Fengbo weren't very acquainted with each other, they were just working in meetings.

Qi Fengbo looked at her with a complex expression, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Ate."

"Oh."

Qi Fengbo thought about hearing Cao Guangrong's words to slander her there a while ago. He didn't know whether to tell her or not. After all, those words were really ugly. If it weren't for Cao Guangrong's lack of power, and Lin Lan's backing was hard enough, if this was set aside, she might have been bullied by people with ulterior motives.

Cao Guangrong said:

"She's a noble woman, she's just a dishonest woman."

"What's wrong, you don't believe me, I saw it all, she went out with a man."

"What? What? What can they do on the road? Don't hide? You know what they are going to do with a little brain, it's nothing more than men and women."

"Don't be fooled by her. She is not as serious as she looks. In our commune, huh, who doesn't know?"

"In order to run for the commune, she even teased me, I ignored her."

At that time, Qi Fengbo was not angry, and found Cao Guangrong's theory, on what basis he slandered other lesbians.

Cao Guangrong blocked him with a single sentence: "Are you fighting injustice? Do you dare to admit that you mean nothing to her? I think you just want to engage with her! Humph!"

Qi Fengbo's heart was overwhelming, and he really admired Lin Lan very much. From the first time I saw her, he felt that she was different, the kind of woman he dreamed of.

He has a sense of loneliness that everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, and it is hard to find a friend in the mountains. He is a bit demanding and doesn't want to find a woman to marry casually. But I want to find a wife who has the same spirit and tacit understanding and is worthy of my appreciation.

Xun Xun Xun, he hasn't found it for so many years, but he thinks that he would rather lack than indiscriminate, never make do.

At the meeting that year, when he heard Lin Lan's speech for the first time, he felt that he had found it.

At that moment, he felt a sense of shock as he looked back thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly looked back at the person in the dim lights.

But he dared not say anything, after all, she was already a wife. He can only approach her and write to her by discussing work.

How much he hopes that she can feel like this, and feel that she is a man who shares her heart. He really wanted to find a soul mate, not the lifelessness of others.

He always felt that he was covering up well, how did Cao Guangrong notice it? Will she know? What will be the reaction? Despise yourself or... Maybe you also have a good impression of yourself?

Lin Lan smiled, feeling his gaze, "What's wrong?"

Qi Fengbo shook his head: "No way. I was angry when I heard someone say bad things about you."

Lin Lan smiled and curled her eyes, "Thank you Secretary Qi, but don't be angry, your mouth grows on someone else."

The smile that flowed from the bottom of her eyes flashed Qi Fengbo's eyes, and she felt that there were stars flashing in her eyes. For a moment, she felt dizzy and her heart was pounding.

Lin Lan didn't pay attention, but talked to Wang Fengxia.

Qi Fengbo suddenly had an urge to say something. He didn't know if it was stimulated by Cao Guangrong's remarks, or... anyway, he suddenly couldn't help it.

However, he never found a chance, because although Lin Lan has a good relationship with him, she and Wang Fengxia have a good relationship. They are all together, and he has no chance to say anything alone.

He just wanted to keep writing.

It was the last two days in a blink of an eye.

There was too much quarrel in the afternoon meeting, and dinner was delayed when the meeting ended, so no matter how noisy the meeting was, they all went to the cafeteria to eat.

Lin Lan was panicked and told them to go first. She went to the toilet.

When she came out to wash her hands, she found Qi Fengbo standing outside.

"Officer Qi, why don't you go to dinner?"

Qi Fengbo smiled and said, "Wait for you."

"It's just a few steps, what are you waiting for?" Lin Lan motioned to them to hurry up to have a meal, "It's really tiring to have a meeting, I'm all hungry."

The food provided by the County Revolutionary Committee is better than that of the commune, and it tastes reasonable.

Qi Fengbo: "Hey, Lin Lan, slow down, what's the rush."

Lin Lan: "There is no meat anymore late."

There were too many people at the entrance of the cafeteria, so she had to slow down and look at the sky, "It's a bit slow today."

The meeting will be over tomorrow morning, and she and Han Qingsong have arranged to pick her up at noon. To be honest, she really missed him. I don’t feel that when I stay together every day, it’s really uncomfortable to separate the wooden bed in the dormitory.

I never knew what insomnia was when slept with him before. It's fine now. can't sleep when lie down for a long time.

She even thought about going home tomorrow night. If he had any request, just follow him. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on her lips.

Qi Fengbo looked at her for a while, suddenly feeling a little sad. He didn't know what was wrong, he wanted to know her more and more, she was so good, she attracted his attention when she appeared, making him always want to say something to her.

At this time, someone came out of the cafeteria and was engaged in a heated debate, and accidentally ran into Lin Lan when he moved a little bit bigger.

Qi Fengbo hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect her, "You also pay attention, you hit someone."

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Officer Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Lan waved, "It's okay, Officer Qi, I'm okay, let's go to eat." She felt that Qi Fengbo's posture supporting her was a bit ambiguous, and quickly kept her distance and walked into the canteen first.

At this time, Wang Fengxia greeted her, "Guer Lin, Gu Gu, here, waiting for you for a long time."

Lin Lan went to cook first.

Qi Fengbo behind him suddenly felt like a light on his back, turning his head and looking over, he saw a tall and grim man under the sycamore tree not far away looking over. He recognized Han Qingsong, wanted to say hello but couldn't speak, so he turned around and went to have a meal.

Lin Lan and Han Qingsong made an appointment to pick them up the next day. They didn't know that he had already arrived, so they went to dinner with friends after they had a meal.

The few people were almost finished eating, so they sat and chatted and waited for them.

Qi Fengbo came over for dinner and smiled at a female officer: "Let me chant."

The female officer sat in, and Qi Fengbo sat opposite Lin Lan.

"Officer Lin, do you have a task when you go back." Wang Fengxia asked.

Lin Lan nodded: "Yes, all kinds of meetings are indispensable."

Qi Fengbo smiled and said, "I think we can also exchange and discuss between our communes and communes, just like connecting them in series."

Some people think it's good, "Yes, Officer Lin, you are working in the commune now, we want to see it more."

Lin Lan: "What's so good about me? I think your work has its own characteristics, and they are all worth learning."

Qi Fengbo: "Lin Lan, how about...you go to our commune for two days?"

Lin Lan: "I really don't have time. I've been out for a week and I don't know what's going on at home. Director Han doesn't know how to make children at work. There is a small clingy person who can't see me for a week. I have to sleep at night. I’m crying. I’m so worried about this, I wish I would go back tonight."

I heard that she didn't miss it at all, but wanted to go home even more. Qi Fengbo bowed his head to eat, concealing his loss, and didn't know why he didn't tell her that Director Han was here.

Someone laughed and said: "It's weird to say it. We only met for a week. We ate together, went to class, and stayed together every day. I would not give up to be separated from you. I felt empty when I was separated."

Qi Fengbo glanced at Lin Lan.

Lin Lan laughed, "This shows that we are affectionate people. It is not easy for everyone to talk together."

"It's not so bad, I don't have a personal talk at home. Either they don't understand what I said, or they deliberately misinterpreted me, I am not happy to listen to them." Wang Fengxia said.

Someone else suggested, "Why don't we do our own activities at night, don't go to any symposiums, you will be furious."

"Yes, it is not necessary to go tonight."

Lin Lan: "Since I'm here for the meeting, I'll stick to it till the end."

The light in Qi Fengbo's eyes dimmed again, and he couldn't swallow the food.

Lin Lan finished eating, "You talk first, I'll go back to the dormitory."

Wang Fengxia said to go back with her.

In the summer, Lin Lan has the habit of washing clothes every day, just after dinner.

Wang Fengxia watched her wash her clothes as well.

Lin Lan: "Don't take the soda noodles, use soap with me."

Wang Fengxia: "Thank you then. I can't bear to buy soap at ordinary times, so I might as well save money and buy a hair clip."

Lin Lan laughed, "Our brigade has a daily chemical factory and we do it ourselves."

As soon as Wang Fengxia heard it, she felt energetic, "So good? Your brigade is really capable, our brigade... cut, those people will quarrel and pick you up."

Lin Lan didn't say anything about other people's brigade, "If there is a chance in the future, you can go to our brigade and send you those defective products."

"Then how can I deliver it, just cheaper." Wang Fengxia laughed.

The two of them washed clothes together and talked.

At this time, Qi Fengbo came again, "You two love labor. I'll do it too."

When he returned to the dormitory to pick up the clothes, Wang Fengxia approached Lin Lan and whispered: "Guguan Lin, Gu Gu, he..."

After hearing her hesitating to say something, Lin Lan asked, "What's the matter?"

"Is he..." Wang Fengxia was a little embarrassed to say, after all, this matter is not trivial, unless the relationship is close, it will offend people to say it.

Lin Lan: "He made a mistake?" Lin Lan asked in a low voice.

Wang Fengxia looked at her calmly, all caring for her comrades, and there was nothing unusual, she knew that she was not interested in Qi Fengbo, and she didn't even know Qi Fengbo's thoughts.

"That... I said, don't be angry."

Lin Lan laughed: "You think I am so angry."

Wang Fengxia: "Um... he, he seems to be treating you," Wang Fengxia blushed first, "somewhat that means."

Lin Lan has been washing clothes and couldn't hear clearly: "What do you mean?"

At this time, Qi Fengbo ran over and said, "Comrades go to class and eat together and work together. It's so happy."

He walked to Lin Lan and put the basin in the long concrete pool.

Wang Fengxia: "Senior Qi, this place is so spacious, why do you have to squeeze Director Lin."

Qi Fengbo's expression was a little unnatural, and he smiled: "Isn't this trying to get closer to Lin Lan."

Lin Lan glanced at him, this one was different from the past, her eyes were full of scrutiny, and she looked straight into Qi Fengbo's eyes.

Qi Fengbo was able to look at her pretendingly at first. After two seconds, his face turned red, and he quickly lowered his head to wash clothes, but his hands trembled uncontrollably, and his heart throbbed.

He felt dizzy, guilty, and weak in his legs. Did she or she know something? She, will she... Of course she will not, she has always been an ordinary comrade to him. His heart is sweet and bitter, he doesn't know what it is like, do you want to express it further?

He wrote a lot of letters to her. Later, he wrote two letters each time. The first one was on the paper that could not suppress thoughts, and the second one was able to write normal work letters.

Now he still has a newly written letter in his pocket, and he can't help but want to confess to her.

His heart was beating and his head was dizzy, and he felt that her eyes were as deep as the vast night sky.

When he came back to his senses, Lin Lan and Wang Fengxia had disappeared long ago, and the surrounding sky was dark.

He was as collapsed.

At this time, a person on the opposite side came to wash his hands. He was wearing a white public security uniform and no public security cap. He was tall and strong. When he was bent over to wash his hands, he felt a strong sense of oppression.

Qi Fengbo peeked at him, but Han Qingsong raised his eyes and glanced over as if he knew something, making him groan in fright.

Han Qingsong's face was very cold, and his dark eyes with a compelling light, reminded Qi Fengbo of the cold light on the bayonet, and couldn't help but shiver.

He wanted to walk away, but his feet were pinned and unable to move. He knew why, because the opposite Han Qingsong watched him, just like a ferocious beast staring at its prey, the prey didn't even have the courage to escape.

He felt the oppression that Han Qingsong wanted to kill him, and it was difficult to breathe.

With a dry throat, he swallowed unconsciously, trying to squeeze a smile to say hello, but he said dryly, "Han, Director Han."

Han Qingsong nodded slightly, "Qi Fengbo."

Qi Fengbo: "Yes."

Han Qingsong: "Relax."

Qi Fengbo: "Yes."

"My wife is a very good person." When Han Qingsong said this, his eyes softened unconsciously.

Qi Fengbo's pressure dropped sharply, "Yes, Lin... Officer, he is a very good person."

Han Qingsong: "You have vision, but unfortunately you are not qualified." He took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, ignored Qi Fengbo, and turned away.

Qi Fengbo suddenly felt the pressure dissipate, and shook his body quickly to hold onto the pool.

Looking at Han Qingsong's tall and distant back, his heart was loose and inexplicably painful.

Han Qingsong's meaning can't be more obvious: My wife is very good, but you are not qualified to like her, because I don't, allow, and promise!

He knew that it was really hard for a person to find someone worthy of appreciation, fun, and soul-conversation in his entire life.

Seeing each other late, but no chance, so he could only secretly...He was ashamed and excited before, but now he was full of enthusiasm and was frozen into ice by Han Qingsong's words.

He trembled and took out the letter in his pocket, unfolded the letter, and slowly stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with his salty tears, chewing it and swallowing it desperately, the bitter taste of paper and ink would not be better than his own. The bitterness is more intense.

Not only was he missed, he didn't even have the qualifications for Xiao Xiang.

Before confessing his great love, he died of power.

In the evening, Lin Lan went to the conference room to wander around. It was noisy and many people went free to move around. She knew Qi Fengbo's meaning, and naturally refused to contact him anymore, so she told Wang Fengxia to go back to the dormitory to sleep.

The dormitory area is quiet at the moment, there are no lights, but there are street lights in the distance, so it won't be stumbling.

When passing a room, the door suddenly opened and a big hand dragged her in. She wanted to yell subconsciously, but was covered by someone's mouth, and her hot lips were branded on the bottom of her ears.

She trembled all over, "Mmm..." struggling to make Han Qingsong let go of her mouth.

When she crashed into his arms, she was wrapped in strong masculinity, and she knew who it was immediately, but she didn't expect him to be here tonight!

He moved his hand away and clasped her head. She was about to speak, but he put his lips on her and sucked her, domineeringly and aggressively not to give her a chance to speak. He pushed her against the wall, and his astonishingly hot body almost burned her, and there was the sound of someone walking outside, but he didn't mean to stop, instead he started to pull at her clothes.

Lin Lan: "!!!"

When he let go of her mouth, she bit her lip and did not dare to make a sound.

His breathing was heavier than before, like a rope strangling her heart, causing her to soften and surrender to him, and he no longer forbeared and acted so fiercely as a beast that she had nowhere to escape.

"Three... Three brothers..." Lin Lan's voice was trembling, there is no soundproofing here, this is not home, please calm down...

It's a pity that I just talked about it in my head, the sound that came out was low and soft, and it was broken.

He naturally understood her worry, picked her up, bit her ear, "I'm the only one, the door is locked."

Lin Lan has a feeling that she is a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger. He is the only one who closes the door and leaves the lock, and she still runs? She felt like she was going to be demolished tonight.

In the end, the facts proved that her premonition was correct. The bed in the dormitory would shake and make noise. In order to reassure her, he used his posture as much as possible, except that he was not on the bed.

When she didn't know how long she was taken to bed, she felt that her consciousness had drifted away and her body had fallen apart. Fortunately, Han Qingsong kindly brought her the sheets at home so that she could sleep to death with peace of mind.

But the bed in the dormitory is really uncomfortable.

It was okay to have him hugged at night, but when he woke up early the next day, Lin Lan arched and arched unconsciously, trying to let her strong arms embrace her.

At this moment, she was still sleepy and dark, she couldn't wake up, and she was uncomfortable.

At the end of last night, she had already cried unconsciously and begged him to forgive herself. She didn't understand why he was so fierce and domineering and not forgiving. She was very wronged.

At this moment, she had to stun in a comfortable position, but if the person wasn't there, she was uncomfortable and even more aggrieved.

Finally, "Plop" hit the ground...

Lin Lan was a little dumbfounded by the fall, but did not wake up, finally found a comfortable position, hugged the pillow and slept on the ground with the sheets and bedsheets in a particularly sweet sleep.

Han Qingsong went to morning exercise to have breakfast by the way, and returned to open the door-he locked the door when he left. As soon as he entered the room, he stayed for a moment, and immediately put the lunch box on the table and strode forward to retrieve Lin Lan from the ground.

Nestled in his sturdy and flexible embrace, Lin Lan finally found a more comfortable position, burying his arms around his neck and head in his arms, murmured and slept better.

Han Qingsong: "..." It's impossible to ask for leave for you like this.

Han Qingsong put her on the bed and said, "Hey, I'll ask for leave for you."

Lin Lan held his arm and muttered: "I'm so sleepy, I'm so tired, so angry..."

Han Qingsong gently pulled her hand away and turned to go out.

Lin Lan suddenly groaned and cried, "Woo... bullying..."

She is sleepy.

Han Qingsong's heart suddenly melted.

He remembered that he was indeed too intemperate last night, and later he lost control. He didn't pity her too much. He felt guilty. He turned around and patted her. He walked to the door and couldn't see a staff member in the distance, beckoning people to come over.

"Korean Game."

"Go to the Propaganda Department to ask Officer Lin for a leave, she has a headache." Han Qingsong lied without moving his brows.

The staff member ran away immediately.

Han Qingsong closed the door again, took off his clothes and went to bed, acting as a human-shaped pillow for Lin Lan.

At this time, she finally fell asleep comfortably.

It was noon when Lin Lan woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she felt like she didn't know when and where she was. She turned her eyes to see Han Qingsong's face. He embraced her with one hand, with one hand on the back of his head, and closed his eyes. At this time, his long, dense eyelashes were exceptionally well-behaved, and his expression was soft and quiet, without the usual coldness and seriousness.

She leaned over and kissed him on the lips, but he was pressed to strengthen her strength.

"When?" she asked.

"noon."

Lin Lan: "... Brother third, why don't you wake me up? What a shame!" It's okay to sleep in at home, and it's shameless to run to the dormitory to sleep.

Han Qingsong: "Yes." He didn't wake up and was still crying like a child, and he didn't have the heart to bear it.

Lin Lan quickly got up, really shameless, and by the way, she didn't want her old waist anymore, so sore as losing her.

There are also traces on her chest, waist, abdomen and thighs. don't know, thought she went to fight last night.

She quickly got dressed, washed her face, and asked Han Qingsong to have lunch. She went back to the dormitory to wash and organize her things.

Wang Fengxia is still in the dormitory, and most of the others have left.

"Guest Lin, your headache is all right."

Everyone knows about Han Qingsong's arrival.

Lin Lan: "......it hurts a bit."

Wang Fengxia: "The window of our dormitory must be broken here, you are blowing the wind."

Lin Lan didn't change her face, "It must be."

Wang Fengxia returned Lin Lan's notes that Qi Fengbo had borrowed to her, "Guardian Lin, your notes are really good. I have read a lot. In the end, I didn't say anything at the meeting, but everyone chatted and agreed to go back. Write a letter to contact each other, go to the commune and learn from each other."

Lin Lan thanked her and said with a smile: "If you have the opportunity, I will go to our commune and give you soap."

"Thank you. Oh, by the way, Secretary Qi also asked me to bring you a sentence."

Lin Lan: "He's gone, what are you talking about?"

"He said thank you for studying these days, and then said sorry for causing trouble to you."

Qi Fengbo is also a smart person. Even though he wanted to see Lin Lan before he left, he found that Lin Lan's meeting was not open. He thought it was Han Qingsong who refused or she wanted to avoid suspicion, so he had to ask Wang Fengxia to talk.

He knew that Lin Lan would understand, and hoped that Lin Lan would forgive him.

Lin Lan laughed, "Officer Qi is also very interesting. Let's study together, what can be troublesome." She packed her luggage, and Han Qingsong came over to pick her up.

Lin Lan said goodbye to Wang Fengxia, "I will contact you later."

Wang Fengxia also saw Han Qingsong outside, and she knew that although Qi Fengbo was a good person, she was incomparable with Director Han outside, and it was too out of the ordinary to secretly like married women.

Fortunately, Qi Fengbo knew the severity, and didn't reveal anything, so that he wouldn't cause trouble.

Thinking of Cao Guangrong's vows last night that Lin Lan must go out with some man, Wang Fengxia felt ridiculous. Other men come, of course with their own men. And there is such a man, I am afraid that other people will not be eye-catching.

Lin Lan and Han Qingsong went to eat, and quickly asked the children if she was homesick these days.

Han Qingsong: "It's business as usual."

Lin Lan: "..." What else can I say, you never want him to be as vivid and interesting as you tell him about housework!

"Go home." Lin Lan stood up happily, "Go quickly, can't wait."

Go home and clean up, and the children should also end school.

Han Qingsong went to the old director's office, took the documents that should be taken, went to talk to Liu Jianyun, and then took Lin Lan home with him.

When walked to the door, met an acquaintance.

"Korean Bureau, Officer Lin." Sun Yaowu greeted the two.

Han Qingsong nodded and said nothing, but Lin Lan stopped and said a few words to him.

Sun Yaowu was already married and married the niece of a certain minister, and he got what he wanted.

When bidding farewell, Sun Yaowu said: "Guguan Lin, your comrade Han Qingshan..."

"She, got married early." Lin Lan said.

Sun Yaowu: "I know, I mean that Liu Haozhe..."

"What's wrong with him?" Lin Lan asked smoothly.

Sun Yaowu whispered: "I heard that he has no proper relationship with other women." Although he didn't catch the rapists in bed, he still saw them frowning!

Lin Lan raised her eyebrows, "If this is the case, then it's time to be arrested for a crime of hooliganism."

Sun Yaowu glanced at Han Qingsong.

Lin Lan said indifferently: "Our Korean Bureau does not care about the affairs of the county."

She said goodbye to Sun Yaowu and went home with Han Qingsong.

I don't know, people don't talk about it, they said that Han Jinyu and Liu Haozhe actually met on the road.