The sky was blue, the sun was shining brightly, and the asphalt road surface was scattered and loose. The trees on the side of the road were listless and deaf, and they didn't want to move at all, and they couldn't move at all. There was no wind in the air. However, the cicadas screamed very happily and could not stand the loneliness.

From time to time, you can see melon farmers who sell duty-free watermelons on the street with straw sheds on the street. They usually grow them at home nearby. The watermelons are quite large, densely packed and exaggeratedly cheap. The cardboard is zigzag and unified retail price of 150 pounds is written on it. This year is indeed a good harvest, but it is normal to collect the good rewards.

It was Saturday. Chen Guobin was driving his so-called friend's Jetta and pulling Zhao Yaqin to complete the political task of filial piety to his parents on the market. At this time, they had been reconciled for three weeks, and it was the first time they had completed such a task after reconciliation. They didn't seem to feel anything strange, and they were still so used to it.

The refreshing air conditioner in the car is of course very cool. Looking at the men, women, young and old melon farmers wearing straw hats and slap fans, and still sweating profusely, they can better compare the comfort of staying in the car, making people know how to cherish it, and there is a little bit of perverted pleasure.

At this time, Zhao Yaqin was worried about the country and the people. Seeing the melon stalls that were so cheap all the way, she wrinkled deeply. There were many melon fields on both sides of the Xinping Highway, which were an important local economic crop. This year, watermelons generally grew crazy, and prices generally fell madly. The melon farmers naturally had a hard time. Of course, her county party secretary, "Secretary", would not be in a good mood.

"Hey, why is watermelon so hard to sell this year?" Zhao Yaqin finally sighed and said to herself.

"You may not know how the watermelons from previous years were sold?" Chen Guobin said disdainfully and said lightly: "It's easy to sell if you smash half of them. In fact, smashing watermelons is also fun."

Zhao Yaqin was angry and laughed and cried, and turned around and turned white. "You can't say anything serious except for having bad ideas?"

"Zhao Shu, your research on economics needs to be improved." Chen Guobin immediately put on a teacher's posture. "Don't think that as a Shu Shu, you just need to study Marx, Enemy and Leslie. There are too many watermelons at present, causing a serious oversupply situation. This is actually an economic crisis of a specific range. To rescue the economic crisis, waste is the easiest and direct way. It can quickly restore the balance between supply and demand, so it is natural that it is normal. If you can't bear to smash the watermelon, you can't sell it at a good price! But you can't call on everyone to smash the watermelon. So what else can you do? If you don't smash it now, you will still be unable to sell it at that time, and it will rot sooner or later, or eat it yourself."

"Stressive words!" Zhao Yaqin said angrily.

Chen Guobin shook his head and sighed, "There are not many people who eat watermelons by this road, and it is not easy to sell. The county and Xingcheng sell watermelons more, and the price is as cheap as possible, so it makes people want to jump off a building. In addition, the transportation cost is even more unsubstantiable. So in this situation, if the natural disaster is gone, you don't have to worry about it. It's useless to worry about it. Putting your energy into places where you need it more."

"It turns out that a great harvest of watermelons will turn into a natural disaster in your eyes?" Zhao Yaqin was speechless.

"If there is only one watermelon in the world, it is a priceless treasure!" Chen Guobin said with a stern remark. "Zhao Yaqin, you really need to make up for basic economic laws. Don't be separated from economic laws. You always look at problems with the eyes of farmers."

Zhao Yaqin stared at her and said, "Who do you think of the farmer?"

Chen Guobin turned his head to look at her, but he was wearing a light green and cool dress. He had been hiding in the room and tossing for a long time after getting up in the morning before the phoenix turned into a sparrow, and the county party committee secretary turned into a big girl.

He nodded slightly, with a serious look on his face: "Can you say you are a beautiful girl in the city?"

"Hmph" Zhao Yaqin rolled her eyes. She turned her head and looked out the window again.

However, she immediately didn't have much interest in "natural disasters". Now the county is vigorously building tens of millions or hundreds of millions, and a little watermelon is really worth a few dollars. At the retail price of 15 cents and 5 cents per kilogram, a ton of only 300 yuan per ton is only 1,500 yuan per truck. The key is that it is almost the same price to jump off the building, and there is no way to do so.

I was idle and had nothing to do, Zhao's account gradually distracted from the Son of God.

Zhao Yaqin was a little moved by the harmony at home for three weeks, but she was too lazy to think too much, and she didn't have that much time to be a recorder.

When Zhao Yaqin thought of the reconciliation scene, she felt a little angry.

It was Friday that day. After get off work, the guy accidentally drove back to Pingjiang for no reason. He seemed to have never had a cold war. His expression was very normal. After going home, he got used to enjoying the surprise Mei Lanxiang's shoe changing service, he went upstairs and swaggered straight to the study. He shouted at her who was working seriously: "Zhao Yaqin!" The words were like a teacher calling a primary school student.

She looked back and stared at her in anger: "What are you doing?" But suddenly she found that he had changed again, no different from before, except that she was a little more awesome, and she felt more angry.

The guy shamelessly expressed his condolences with his leader's mouth: "Congratulations on your registration throne, and continue to work hard." She had been on the throne for more than a month.

"Thank you" Zhao Yaqin gritted her teeth and suddenly felt that the cold war that had been in the past month seemed to have become a cloud of clouds. The relationship was normal all of a sudden, and it was natural.

Originally, they had never said a word to each other from beginning to end during the Cold War, and it ended inexplicably for no reason. But Zhao Yaqin was really fed up. Seeing him "humble" and said first, it was fine. She was so angry that she didn't know where she ran away, so she had a lot of opinions about him immediately becoming a master at home.

Then everything recovered so quickly. Zhao Yaqin obviously felt that the guy had been reborn, even more than that after the disaster, she became more fond of Mei Lanxiang, which made her really angry. Zhao Yaqin didn't know if he was seduced by the vixen named Dong, but when she saw him back, she was really different. She was still very relieved and no longer worried that he would go crazy inexplicably in the future. She had always had this potential worry before, and after she really went crazy once, she finally became solid. Zhao Yaqin did not hide her anger at all for fear of being too angry with the vixen surnamed Dong, and was very cautious. After experiencing this ups and downs, Zhao Yaqin also had a much deeper understanding of protecting her legitimate rights and interests...

Chen Guobin looked at the road ahead calmly and drove seriously, and separated a little bit.

Chen Guobin was a little surprised but not surprised that he could have walked out of the serious disorder so quickly and relocated the time and space and returned to this real world. He knew very well that it was because Dong Wanning, her great sacrifice spirit highly infected him. He did not want her to be disappointed, but continued to be in chaos.

Chen Guobin tried his best to let go of those persistences. He understood that in this abnormal environment, being too persistent will only make people lose and get overwhelmed and cannot extricate themselves. It will not help but also cause too many negative chain reactions. He realized that living a relaxed life like in the past is actually good, and this is exactly what Dong Wanning wants him.

What should be done in real life, Chen Guobin does not intend to avoid or even give birth to Zhao Yaqin, and he doesn't think so heavily. If there really is such a day, he will face it calmly and seriously. Chen Guobin deeply realizes that only when he relaxes himself can Dong Wanning be truly relaxed. He can't let her always be heavy with him, he must be relaxed...

They did not return to the hotel that night. He was completely infected by her great sacrifice spirit in an instant, and deeply realized her intentions and the content was no longer necessary.

After a long heat, they snuggled by the river for one night. She slept soundly that night, which was the best time she slept after she came back.

He didn't sleep, but he kept looking at her face that had finally been stretched out under the hazy moon. He understood what he should and should not do. In this special dilemma that violated normal laws, persistence could only be a heavy injury. In any case, he could not make her continue to be heavy.

Ji Guobin often dreams of snow and snow, and the wind and rain are still there, but he is no longer alone, but with Dong Wanning, both of them are dressed in thick and tight raincoats, sitting on a big sled pulled by twelve strong dogs.

They wandered on this vast ice field. She didn't know exactly where he wanted to go and what he was going to do, but she was gentle with him. He already knew what Lian was going to do. If someone among them was unfortunately lost on this ice field like him and Dong Wanning one day, he had to find it and couldn't let her fall down alone. But although she knew that Dong Yining had lost here and knew exactly where she was, they could not go directly to her and pulled her into the snow trough. They just put down some warm things on the way she was moving forward in advance, so that she could walk a little easier...

When he was about to leave the toll station, Chen Guobin said lightly: "Zhao Shu, let's make some contributions to the people."

Zhao Yaqin looked back at him, frowned and puzzled: "What contribution do you make?"

"Buy a few big watermelons as filial pie products, which are cheap and affordable, and relieve the heat." Lian Guobin said as he parked the car next to an isolated melon shed, which immediately made the old lady sitting in the shed look frowning.

Before getting off the car, Chen Guobin glanced at Zhao Yaqin: "Go down and pick melons together. He dressed so well that he knew that you were teasing with a little bit of sarcasm.

Zhao Yaqin glared and snorted. Seeing that the old lady was so old, she probably wouldn't have a high political awareness and shouldn't know her. She really liked to pick some strange things. She usually lacked similar experiences, but she got off the car with great enthusiasm, bent down and pointed at this and that one excitedly, and picked all the defective products. Her level was indeed too high... She just picked the most recent batch. It would be the best for her to pick the thorns.

"Daughter, these are not good." The old lady smiled kindly. She was really killed by Miss Zhao. She destroyed the Great Wall with a passionate look. While helping to pick the best watermelons with her old-fashioned keen eyes, she was very proud: "Even if it's a pound. Tsk tsk, you two are really compatible. After eating this watermelon, you will surely have a noble son soon..." The ambiguous and disrespectful eyes stared at the daughter's extremely flat belly and her plump butt, secretly praising her as a super good way to give birth to a baby.

Miss Zhao, who was able to understand, was so embarrassed that she almost got into the watermelon.

After moving the watermelon into the trunk and returning to the car, Chen Guobin couldn't help but feel funny, but he was extremely politically conscious of the old lady's self-learning and so enthusiastic about the county party secretary.

"Chen Guobin, why are you laughing?" Zhao Yaqin gritted her teeth and was indignant.

Chen Guobin smiled relaxedly without caring about it and said, "Well, this "book" record is different. Seeing that the old lady respects you a lot, she just wishes she could give you all the watermelon for free."

Zhao Yaqin raised her chin proudly and proudly: "Of course."

Immediately, Chen Guobin snorted and said disdain: "If you were not as weak as you were, you would not bother to miss you!"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yaqin glared at her and gritted her teeth, and was very angry at someone who mocked her for her appearance, and at the same time she was a little bit stinky and beautiful. In fact, Chen Guobin was mainly praising her this time, thinking that she had indeed hit her a little more often...

He was so beautiful and well-behaved, who hadn't seen him for a long time, and he almost couldn't see him. He Liping couldn't even close her mouth and pulled her to love her. But for Chen Guobin, Chen Zhengnan and He Liping did not hide their hatred. They glared at him hard when they had something to do, so that Zhao Yaqin, who could see clearly on the side, was quite relieved. She liked to see that guy being taught a lesson by her parents. Let you be arrogant no matter how arrogant you are!

In addition to being filial to her parents-in-law and asking Chen Zhengnan for questions, Zhao Yaqin also did not forget to go to Xu Shuyan's house next door to repair and cultivate her relationship. In the past, the incompatible relationship between her and Dong Wanning naturally affected her good relationship with Xu Shuyan to a certain extent, and she had never met her. However, Zhao Yaqin found that Xu Shuyan was much easier to talk about than she thought, and was even more enthusiastic about her than before, so she couldn't help but feel a little flattered. In fact, Xu Shuyan was still very guilty. Her children went to steal her husband and were not glorious, so she thought about compensating Dong Wanning for more.

Chen Guobin did not accompany Zhao Yaqin this time, so the scene would be even more embarrassing. Chen Zhengnan and He Liping did not take advantage of Zhao Yaqin's absence to say anything about him. Although they both had a lot of opinions, they could not understand what was wrong with the son.

That night, Chen Guobin and Zhao Yaqin stayed because of time and enthusiasm. It was a natural and fine tradition for the two to have sex together. Although they had not been like this for a long time, and their mentality has been significantly different since the Cold War, and their acting feeling has been greatly weakened.

So Zhao Yaqin changed into thin and cool pajamas, and her white arms were all over the place outside, feeling very uncomfortable. She didn't want to, so she could only stand, staring at her annoyed look and lying down calmly.

The guy who only wears a short shirt is very awkward.

Chen Guobin finally glared back: "What are you waiting for? áng! It's much easier to take advantage of this summer. Don't always get out of the way."

"I'm still afraid of you?" Zhao Yaqin became angry and sat down, then lay down, leaning sideways outside, leaving only a back and a big butt, without being ashamed.

Chen Guobin snorted and turned toward the other side.

When he fell asleep, Zhao Yaqin was still hit as before, like an octopus, and was very well-behaved. Chen Guobin lost the idea of ​​gritting his teeth and throwing her away this time. After experiencing that strong sublimation and perception, he found that he had less repulsion in his heart.

Chen Guobin turned around and stared at her face seriously, but he looked particularly reliant, which made his heart touched him. He had never turned around before.

Zhao Yaqin subconsciously moved down and hugged Chen Guobin face to face, making him feel more direct and fuller softness. For a moment, love was flooded, and she naturally reached out and hugged her gently in her arms. She pouted her mouth and immediately slept more soundly...,...

"Ah" the first scream in the morning broke the tranquility of the room...
Chapter completed!