night.
Around seven o'clock.
It was half dark, and the lights were on in the kitchen of Dong Xuebin's house. There was the sound of chopping vegetables, and not long after, the oil pan also made a splashing sound. Dong Xuebin, who was sitting in a wheelchair in the living room, looked at Jiang Fangfang who was busy cooking behind the glass in the kitchen. His eyes were a little warm and a little apologetic. Think about it, in the system, a leader who can put down his body to wash clothes, wash pants and cook for a subordinate, It is estimated that Jiang Fangfang is the only one. Dong Xuebin knows that there is a reason why he looks like County Magistrate Jiang's deceased husband. Of course, there is also the reason why Magistrate Jiang is indifferent and has no desires. People with this character are very interested in him. The sense of superiority and inferiority is also relatively weak.
Ring ring ring.
the phone is ringing.
Dong Xuebin answered, "Hey, Xiao Yao."
Yao Cui over there said: "I'm off work, let's go see you."
Dong Xuebin glanced at the kitchen, "I have nothing to do here, don't come over."
"You can't do it alone. It's not convenient to cook or anything. I'll go over there and go home after I finish cooking for you. There won't be any delay."
"...I ordered takeout."
"Huh? Have you finished eating?"
"Well, you can go home and rest. I'm fine here."
"Then... Okay, if you need anything, just call me and I'll rush over right away."
"Okay, thank you old classmate for thinking about me, hehe, I'll look after your parents too."
Of course Dong Xuebin couldn't let Yao Cui come over. The county magistrate was still at his house and busy cooking. It was enough for him and Jiang Fangfang to know about this kind of thing. It was definitely impossible for a third person to know. Otherwise, the impact will not be good. Dong Xuebin still understands these things, so even if he is an old classmate and current secretary who has a good relationship with him, Dong Xuebin has to make up a lie with her. no way.
five minutes…
ten minutes…
The kitchen door suddenly opened.
Jiang Fangfang came out with a plate and said, "It's done. Eat it."
Dong Xuebin immediately pushed the wheelchair over and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Jiang Fangfang brought out all the dishes, filled up the rice, put the chopsticks on the table, and then calmly took off her apron and said, "Eat it. Give it a try."
"You definitely don't have to choose what you cook."
"Would you like something to drink? A drink?"
"Well... ahem, I haven't finished drinking the Moutai at home."
Dong Xuebin was not addicted to drinking before, and he did not drink much. However, during his recent hospitalization, he was unable to smoke or drink. I'm also suffocating enough.
Jiang Fangfang looked at him and said, "Stop drinking, right? Drinking is not good for your recovery."
Dong Xuebin said with greed: "How about drinking a little? Just a little bit."
Jiang Fangfang paused and said, "Where is the wine?"
"It's just under the coffee table. Excuse me, would you like to drink some too?"
"I can't drink enough. Let me drink a little with you, no more."
Here comes the wine, not the Maotai of the 1980s, even for a wealthy owner like Dong Xuebin. That kind of wine is not easy to get. This bottle is just an ordinary Maotai that is usually sold everywhere. I drank some before, but now I only have about eight taels of wine left. Jiang Fangfang took two cups and poured two ounces each.
Dong Xuebin was sitting in a wheelchair. He was a little short, but he could barely reach the table. So he stretched out his only right hand that could move freely, raised his cup and said, "I would like to pay you respect first. I have been here in Zhenshui County for a month." Thank you for taking care of me these days."
"You are welcome."
"I did it, you can do whatever you want."
Dong Xuebin drank a glass of wine.
Jiang Fangfang didn't hesitate. She drank a little slower than him, but she still drank the whole glass.
At the end, Jiang Fangfang filled the two quilts with wine again, and the Maotai bottle was empty. "I don't have a good drinker. I can't drink much anymore. Let me give you a toast. What happened on the road yesterday, I know you are here for I just attacked people with injuries, thank you."
"it's nothing."
"Come on, let's have a drink as long as we like."
"Okay, cheers."
This time neither of them drank much, just took a sip and that was it.
Without any other means, Dong Xuebin's drinking capacity is only two or three ounces. He just drank a glass of two or three ounces, and he can't drink more. He can only order as much as he wants.
One bite…
Three mouthfuls…
Family of five…
The food went down little by little.
While eating and drinking, both of them became a little tipsy, and the meal was very comfortable.
Drinking, in fact, drinking is just the same feeling. The feeling of being half-drunk but not dizzy, half-drunk but not drunk is what Dong Xuebin likes better. While eating the dishes cooked by County Magistrate Jiang and drinking Maotai, he glanced at Jiang Fangfang’s charming and plump breasts. Figure, looking at her two slender legs wrapped in stockings placed under the table, is there anything more enjoyable than this? At this moment, Dong Xuebin even forgot about the pain of broken bones.
Jiang Fangfang gave him a chopstick and put it into his bowl. "This time the matter is settled. You asked for 50 million from the central government, and then went to the city to get the money back. You even got 1 million more." , This money will not only ease our financial pressure, but will also play a decisive role in the development of our Zhenshui County. Although everyone has never said it, everyone knows that this is your credit, County Magistrate Dong. "
"No, no, it's all everyone's efforts."
"You don't have to be modest. Everyone knows this."
"I'm not humble. It's really everyone's credit. Without the support of the county, I wouldn't have come to allocate funds. Besides, I am also a member of Zhenshui County now, and I do everything I should do."
"Take another sip? Is that okay?"
"Okay, cheers, Sister Jiang."
"If it doesn't work, forget it. Don't drink too much."
"Okay, I understand."
After drinking, Jiang Fangfang glanced at him leisurely, "I'm just wondering about one thing right now. How did you practice this skill?"
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, "You should have seen my file. I used to work for the National Security Bureau, and then joined the public security system. These departments require some training tasks every year. I learned more at that time, but it's not a big deal. "Son, I was lucky yesterday, and the villagers didn't have any professional training, otherwise I would have just left it there. It's not as evil as everyone thinks."
Jiang Fangfang said: "But you have broken bones all over your body, right?"
Dong Xuebin snorted and couldn't answer.
Jiang Fangfang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I have another question. If you want to say it, you can say it. If you don't want to say it, you don't have to answer it. I'm just curious."
"Ahem, you ask."
"Did Welin really push you down from the building of the Finance Bureau? With your skills, even if you were unprepared, you wouldn't be pushed down by Welin, right?"
"Uh, this..." This is really an embarrassing question about Dong Xuebin.
Jiang Fangfang smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, I just asked."
Dong Xuebin hesitated and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter what I tell you. At that time... well, I did fall out of the window on purpose."
Jiang Fangfang was silent.
Dong Xuebin said with a smile: "I will tell you this, you also know the attitude of the city at that time, and Director Wei, who has the same nose as us, not the nose, not the eyes, and they still have a lot of money after taking our money It makes sense. I thought that if things didn't get too big, we wouldn't be able to get a penny back, so I took this step. You should have seen my temper these days. I admit that I was a little impulsive at the time. "In these days of contact, the relationship between the two is that of a leader and a subordinate, and they are also somewhat ambiguous as friends, so Dong Xuebin gradually stopped treating Jiang Fangfang as an outsider in his heart. In addition, the last time he deliberately crashed the car with Zhang Wanshui's family Jiang Fangfang and him also knew each other about the wedding, so there was nothing that couldn't be said to Jiang Fangfang. Dong Xuebin trusted her very much.
Jiang Fangfang looked at him and said, "You haven't thought about what will happen if something happens to you when you fall?"
Dong Xuebin smiled slightly, "I can't die."
"What if?"
"Uh, just in case."
"Are you quite confident?"
"I'm sure of this, otherwise I wouldn't dare to jump down, and it's only the third floor..." If Dong Xuebin really fell from the third floor and died, then he shouldn't mess around and just hit his head to death. , Anyone who knows him knows that this height is unlikely to cause fatal harm to him. The main reason why Jiang Fangfang and the people in Zhenshui County were frightened at that time was that they did not understand Dong Xuebin.
"Take it easy in the future."
"I see."
Jiang Fangfang didn't say anything. She raised her glass and took a sip of wine. She looked at Dong Xuebin for the last time and said calmly, "I actually have something I didn't tell you."
Dong Xuebin blinked, "What's the matter?"
Dong Xuebin thinks the two of them are really interesting. Is this an exchange of information? Every time you say one thing and I say another.
Jiang Fangfang's eyelids slowly lowered, then she looked at his face again for several seconds before saying, "I was married and my husband passed away. Do you know this?"
Dong Xuebin said yes, and his heart moved.
Jiang Fangfang continued: "My deceased lover looked... almost exactly like you when he was young." After saying that, without waiting for Dong Xuebin's reaction, Jiang Fangfang took out her wallet and took out a photo from the mezzanine at the back. Handed it to him, "This is when my lover was twenty-three years old."
Dong Xuebin sweated, took it and looked at it, pretending to be surprised: "So similar?"
Jiang Fangfang hummed, "That's why I was surprised when I saw you for the first time. I didn't expect there to be people who look like you in the world."
Dong Xuebin had never wanted to talk about this topic, but when Jiang Fangfang brought it up, he asked, "That's why you treat me like this..."
I thought she wouldn't answer.
But Jiang Fangfang said indifferently: "Yes, every time I see you I will think of my husband. I can't help but want to be nice to you. I don't know what's wrong with me."
Dong Xuebin coughed and said, "Sister Jiang, you drank too much."
Jiang Fangfang took another sip of wine, her eyelids were a little droopy and heavy. She said calmly: "I know I drank too much, otherwise I wouldn't have said these words to you. Well, actually, it doesn't matter if I say it. I've always been I don’t want to hide anything from you. For example, now, when I eat or drink with you, my heart will feel warm, cozy, and comfortable. I know you are not him, but I can’t control it.” (Not finished yet. Continued)RQ