The yard was full of chaos, and several large smoke guns were spraying smoke in the middle of the house. Fu Song was choked and coughed repeatedly as soon as he entered the door.

Fu Mingguang threw a cigarette from afar, and his head was very accurate, and it fell directly into Fu Song's arms, "Third brother, let's moisten your throat."

Fu Song couldn't laugh or cry, moistening your girl's voice!

After seeing clearly that it was Genhuazi, Fu Song said in surprise: "I said second uncle, why did your cigarettes be upgraded every time you come back?"

Fu Mingguang said: "I am not willing to buy such good cigarettes. Didn't someone come to our village to inspect and study before? They gave me it. This is not corruption. Don't be careless when it comes to human relationships."

He was afraid of Fu Laosan. Every time he came back, he would give himself a vaccination, which made him nervous and his neck blew, so he blocked his mouth before he could speak.

Fu Song didn't choke on Fu Mingguang, and felt very uncomfortable. He was like holding a lot of urine. When he was having fun, he was suddenly interrupted and forced to hold it back.

However, his attention immediately focused on the words "exploration and learning" mentioned by Fu Mingguang, and asked: "What is the experimentation and learning?"

Fu Mingguang looked glamorous, but he was humble: "Actually, it's nothing. The collective economic group in our Shihe Village is doing well. The superiors organized other villages to come to us to learn from the scriptures. My village party secretary just did a little insignificant work, and it's really nothing, haha."

Fu Chun smiled and said, "Uncle Second went to our county's TV station last month. It's quite photogenic, so he said it well."

Fu Song said, "I can't tell, Uncle Second, someone has interviewed you. It's amazing!"

Fu Mingguang said, "It's amazing. I won't accept interviews again. It's so embarrassing. I was memorizing the manuscript, but when I was on the camera, I was confused and couldn't remember a word. I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely. But it was useless to be anxious. The more I was anxious, the more I couldn't remember it. In the end, the female reporter took the manuscript and asked me to read it in front of the camera, and was embarrassed to throw it to my grandma's house!"

"Haha..." Fu Song thought about Fu Mingguang's appearance in front of the TV reporter, scratching his head, and laughed gloatingly.

Fu Mingguang waved his hand and sighed, "Don't mention it, I, Fu Mingguang, have been ruined by this for the rest of my life."

Every time he came back, Fu Mingguang would ask for advice from him. Fu Song thought this time was no exception, but Fu Mingguang pulled it for a while and then patted his butt and left.

"Last brother, I'll go to my house to have a drink tomorrow night, I'll make a decision."

I’m sure you’re going to be arranged the most!

However, before he could refuse, Fu Mingguang had already left the door with his hands behind his back.

I was stuffy and hot at night, so I stayed in the airtight wing room. Not to mention sleeping, I was sweating profusely even without moving and breathing.

The ground-to-ground fan on the ground was like an elderly woman, moaning weakly. The wind was hot, but it was better than nothing. After all, there was wind than no wind.

Fu Xiaofei was not sleeping soundly, and she cried a few times when she woke up in hot air, and then Liang Xi slapped her for a while and fell asleep again.

After struggling back and forth several times, Liang Xi couldn't help but complain: "I can't live this life."

The child was not feeling well, and the adults couldn't stand it. Fu Song wiped the sweat and said, "Let's just go to the county town tonight, and I'll buy two air conditioners to install."

As soon as he finished speaking, the incandescent lamp above his head suddenly went out, and the floor-to-ceiling fan slowly stopped rotating.

What I fear most is that the air suddenly quiet...

Yes, there is a power outage.

When I was in Mucheng, although there were occasional power outages, it would not affect my daily life if I had been at most half an hour.

However, power outages in rural areas are as common as eating and drinking water. Anyway, when the power is insufficient, first of all, the power is limited by the rural areas. If a group of mud legs don’t go to bed early at night, what should I do if I light the light?

What is this called? This is called reducing the insufficient amount and making up for the excess, and whether it is characteristic or not? Hahahaha...

"I'm also buying an air conditioner. Haha, I can't even use the fan, and you're still counting on using the air conditioner!" Liang Xi became even more upset, and felt uncomfortable as if he was on fire.

Fu Song felt the black and got up to find a palm-shaped fan, but unexpectedly his elbow hit a plump body. The touch made him feel moved and he touched it back.

Suddenly, when Fu Song's elbow hit, Liang Xi let out a soft cry deep in his throat, like a spring cat whispering.

Fu Song was already upset, and when he heard her cat's cry, he became even more irritable. He reached out to grab a handful of her body. He was wet and sticky and sweaty. It was not fun at all, but he couldn't bear to let go.

Liang Xi only wore a small vest. This kind of vest was no different from wearing, and even if it was worn, it would be easier to get people into association.

The little vest had been soaked with sweat. If it were at Mucheng's house, she would have taken off the little vest, but she was embarrassed to take it off here. She always felt that if she didn't wear something on her body, she would feel uneasy and insecure.

Liang Xi slapped his hand open and said angrily: "I'm just getting upset when I go."

Fu Song squirted a hot breath and pressed it on him, laughing and said, "I'll help you relieve your boredom."

Liang Xizha struggled a few times, then half-pushed and rolled together with him.

...

After the matter was done, both of them seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

Liang Xi pushed him away from his body with disgust, "It's all your fault. People don't want you to come."

Fu Song said speechlessly: "Can you speak with your conscience? You seem to be comfortable with me."

Liang Xi kicked him in shame and annoyance, "Go and get me a bucket of water. I have to wash it well, it will make you so disgusting!"

Fu Song was in the sage mode and said lazily: "There is running water."

Seeing that he was not moving, Liang Xi asked, "Don't you go?"

Fu Song said: "I'll go to the river to wash in a while."

"I'm too lazy to care about you!" Liang Xi turned around and took a Fu Song's shirt and put it on her body randomly, "I'll come when I go, look at my daughter."

When Liang Xi came back, Fu Song quickly climbed off the kang and ran out with a washbasin.

The room was hot, the outside was not cool, and there was no wind.

However, Fu Song walked fast, not only did he feel wind under his feet, but even a gust of cold wind blew under his pants.

I was in a hurry just now, but I actually went out with my shirtless and only wore big shorts.

It was already late at night, but there were still villagers outside who were enjoying the cool air.

When he met an older person, he didn't think there was anything wrong with him, but when he was stared at by those older girls and wives, Fu Song felt uncomfortable all over.

I came to the riverside, put down the basin, and plunged it into it.

happy!

It felt like blowing a bottle of cold beer, so good that every pore was opened.

After swimming for a while, Fu Song lay motionlessly in the water, only half of his head exposed.

Today is the full moon. The moon at this point has reached the west of the sky. The moonlight shines on the river surface, sparkling.

The surroundings were so quiet that Fu Song could even hear his heartbeat.

The river flowed slowly, so Fu Song was very relieved to float downstream along the water. When he was almost at the stone bridge, he kicked his legs and swam back slowly.

There is a lotus flower upstream. After passing the lotus flower, it is a small stone bridge. There are several naturally formed granite under the bridge. After countless years of running water washing, these granites have become smooth and round.

It was very physically exhausting to swim against the current. In addition, I had handed over public food twice at home just now, and Fu Song felt a little tired and wanted to take a rest on the big stone.

Fu Songshui is good at swimming. When he is backstroke, he only has two legs to paddle under the water, so he almost doesn't make any noise.

There was still some distance away from the small stone bridge. Fu Song gently, and was about to work harder, rushed under the big stone in one go, but suddenly a rustling sound of water came from his ears.

It was definitely not the sound of water flowing, it was more like someone was flirting with water, and even a vague sound of "puff puff".
Chapter completed!