Originally, Chen Bei's physical fitness was pretty good, but in recent years he had too much alcoholism, causing his physical fitness to decline. He stayed on the dam for more than a dozen days and nights and couldn't hold on to it. Even the iron man couldn't resist it. The disease came like a mountain of falling. He sometimes had a fever, sometimes had a low temperature, and was free from the line of life and death.

Ma Chunhua discovered that Chen Bei's broken limbs had been rubbing violently these days, and they were stained with sewage and began to get inflamed and infected. This must be one of the reasons why he was unconscious.

The next day, the sky finally cleared. Looking around, the whole country was full of drowned animals. I guess the government's disaster relief task was very heavy, and no one came to save him in a short time.

The water flow was still very fast, and the sun was exposed to the sun, and some furniture, kitchen utensils, drowned cats, dogs, pigs and sheep, and a few lively fish rushed up from the water.

Chen Bei was still sleeping in the shed. Ma Chunhua peeled him clean, hung his clothes on the tree branches, and a copper-shelled American kerosene lighter in his pocket came in handy. Ma Chunhua used it to light dried firewood and reeds, set a pile of fire, picked up two more pots, made a filter with fine sand, filtered some clean water and boiled some, some for drinking, and some for cooking fish.

Ma Chunhua cleaned Chen Bei's wound with clean water. She wanted to feed him water, but couldn't pry open the teeth. Anyway, there was no one in the radius of more than ten miles, and the heroine also took her own sip of water and fed him mouth-to-mouth.

This mouth-to-mouth, like a lightning bolt in the dark night, pulled Chen Bei up from the endless abyss. Although his mind had not recovered, he subconsciously kissed him passionately. Ma Chunhua, who was kissed by a man for the first time, was embarrassed and angry, but she felt inexplicably happy. Gradually, the two of them rolled together...

Chen Bei has not touched a woman in two years since he was on the plane. He has been holding it in for too long and has accumulated a lot of toxins in his body. He suddenly became clear and he was slowly awakened.

He had a dream, a very long spring dream, and in the dream, a woman was in a turbulent and rainy way. The man's face was constantly changing, sometimes it was Elizabeth, sometimes it was the hostess of the Taiwan Air Force Club, sometimes it was Nina, and sometimes it was the female translator of the Northeast Base.

As soon as he touched his body, he was naked. Chen Bei suddenly sat up, feeling dizzy and dizzy. Looking outside, Ma Chunhua was cooking pot with her back to him.

"Secretary Ma, is it you?" Chen Bei asked.

Ma Chunhua didn't look back and threw Chen Bei's clothes on the tree branch: "It's dried, put it on."

Chen Bei hurriedly put on his pants, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Ma Chunhua cooked two fish. Although there was no oil or salt, the live fish was still very delicious when boiled in water. After Chen Bei finished eating, he sighed: "This is the best meal I have ever eaten."

"The food for the working people is the most delicious, and even the exploiting class is not as good as the dragon's liver and phoenix gallbladder." Ma Chunhua always forgets to educate Chen Bei.

"Yes." Chen Bei said sincerely.

Ma Chunhua is not tall, but she is very strong, showing the bodybuilding of the working people, with dark and red skin, a five-four head that is as strong as the ears, thick eyebrows, big eyes, strong appearance, her pants rolled to her knees, and a vest was worn on top, probably with a cloth strap inside, and her chest was not surging.

"There is a boat." Ma Chunhua suddenly put down what she was doing, put on a pergola in her hand and looked into the distance. The motor of the machine ship was ringing loudly, and the distance was still far.

The two immediately waved their hands and shouted loudly. The people on the boat did not hear it and swam straight downstream. Ma Chunhua quickly added a wet firewood to the fire, and the smoke flew away. The machine boat that was leaving fell and drove towards this side.

The ship on duty from the Water Public Security Bureau came. They came to find the bodies of Ma Chunhua and Chen Bei under the order of the Prefectural Committee. Unexpectedly, they found two living people back. The comrades were very happy and cheered on the boat and almost overturned the boat.

The leaders of the People's Administrative Office of Jiangbei Region frowned. Although the city was preserved, the flood destroyed many hundreds of villages and caused great losses to the lives and property of the people. After the flood, it would be a plague, and the burden on everyone would be heavy.

Another important thing is that the eldest son of the provincial chairman Chen Zikun and the deputy chief of the security department of the machinery company, Comrade Chen Bei, died bravely during flood control and rescue, and his body was washed away by the flood and whereabouts were unknown. Therefore, the Administrative Administration has not reported it yet and wants to wait until the body is found before reporting to the province.

Chen Bei's memorial service is already being prepared and the eulogy has been written. It is just waiting for the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department to check. As for another lesbian Ma Chunhua who died, the specifications of the memorial service are the same, but there is no one in her family, so there is no need to notify anyone.

Suddenly the phone rang rapidly, and a leader picked up the phone, with great majesty: "Hey, where, what, you say it again."

After putting down the phone, the leader was extremely excited: "Chen Bei found it and was with Ma Chunhua. Both of them were rushed downstream. They were not dead, and they were very lively and jumping around."

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Chen Bei and Ma Chunhua were sent to the hospital for physical examination. Provincial leaders attached great importance to disaster relief. Provincial Chairman Chen Zikun personally came to Beitai for inspection and brought a large number of disaster relief supplies and a medical team.

Chen Zikun visited his son in the hospital. Chen Bei was lying on the hospital bed, in a good spirit, and said to his father: "It was Secretary Ma who saved my life."

Ma Chunhua pretended to be like a cow, and she had been fine for a long time. She was accompanying the leader to inspect. Chen Zikun turned her head to look at her and praised: "Comrade Xiaoma is indeed a heroine, and it is worth learning from everyone."

"This is what I should do." Ma Chunhua actually blushed.

Chen Zikun was busy with all kinds of things and had many important things to do. After visiting other comrades who were injured on duty, he left the hospital and went to the countryside for inspection.

Ma Chunhua didn't follow her. She picked up the thermos bottle and went to the tea stove room to make hot water. She went to the cafeteria to help with the meal. She was busy all over the place. The patient in the next bed said, "Xiao Chen, your lover is so capable."

Chen Bei hurriedly explained: "She is not my wife, we are from the same factory."

The patient is an old worker in his forties. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Chunhua who was busy outside, and said, "He has a big butt and a round waist, and is healthy and has high quality. If you marry her, you will not only give birth to a boy, but also have a blessing for your whole life."

Chen Bei said angrily: "Comrade, don't mess with others, okay?"

The patient laughed and stopped talking.

Suddenly the door of the ward was pushed open, and a man in a white shirt walked in with a fruit box. It was his old friend Yang Shugen.

A day ago, Yang Shugen saw a report on the flood-fighting hero Chen Bei in Huaijiang Daily. He learned that his childhood friend had transferred from the army to work in Jiangbei Machinery Company. At this time, he was suffering in the countryside of Kushuijing. The conditions here were so bad. The township government had only two bicycles left by the Japanese. The ground was muddy when it rained and it was all about walking on two legs. The party secretary of the township party committee became a mud-legged leg. He was really depressed.

He knew that Chen Bei's father was Chen Zikun, the chairman of the provincial government. If he took his route, he might be transferred to the city to work. Of course, this cannot be made clear, and he must be detoured.

So Yang Shugen bought two kilograms of snacks, took the county government's jeep to Beitai City, the administrative office's headquarters. He first visited the leadership of Maipingmai of the administrative office, reported on his ideological work, and then went to the hospital to visit Chen Bei.

When old friends met, they were very kind. When they talked about their respective work, they were deeply touched. While chatting, Ma Chunhua came in with a pot of clothes and said strangely: "Secretary Yang, why are you here?"

Yang Shugen and Ma Chunhua used to pretend to be a couple for a while, but that was entirely for work needs. There was no skin kinship or ideological exchange between them. It was just a general revolutionary comradeship. However, Yang Shugen would never dare to underestimate Ma Chunhua. This girl has a much greater political future than herself. Not only can she not offend her, she also needs to curry favor with her.

"Oh, it's Secretary Ma. Long time no see, your face is getting rosy." Yang Shugen has been at the grassroots level for a long time and has practiced his mouth. He has something to say when he meets anyone, and he just picks the other party's favorite words.

After all, Ma Chunhua is a woman. She is usually busy with work and neglects to dress up, but she still loves beauty at heart. When she heard Yang Shugen praise her beautiful face, she couldn't help but smile: "Is it true?"

When the patients saw that they were all from the section chief and secretary, they felt ashamed and said embarrassedly: "You guys talk, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette."

The three of them knew each other and they were very casual and natural when they talked. After a while, the door suddenly opened again. This time it was Chen Yan.

The heart of the poplar tree was beating violently.

He never forgot Chen Yan. This was his first love, which ended without success but was unforgettable. He always remembered it. He worked in the countryside for many years and had come and went to the village women with yellow faces and thin skin, or a vigorous and strong "literacy class" like Ma Chunhua. Seeing Chen Yan again at this moment is like a green lotus among the flowers with thousands of dogs, which is refreshing and long aftertaste.

Chen Yan is a member of the medical work team dispatched by the provincial capital. She came to the flood-stricken area in Jiangbei to prevent and control the plague. She took the time to visit her elder brother in the hospital. Unfortunately, she met Yang Shugen. She took the initiative to say hello. Yang Shugen was chatting and laughing just now, and she was full of witty words, but now she became stupid.

"Thank you for saving my elder brother." Chen Yan took the initiative to shake hands with Ma Chunhua.

Ma Chunhua knew Chen Yan and had seen her before liberation, but she had never had many dealings. She didn't like this kind of bourgeois lady from the bottom of her heart. She had such white skin and had never done farm work at first glance. Her waist was so thin that it seemed to be broken. How could she carry the load and carry the baby.

Chen Yan smiled and looked at Yang Shugen and Ma Chunhua: "Do you couple have children?"

"We are not a couple." Yang Shugen and Ma Chunhua said in unison.

Yang Shugen has long wanted to explain this matter, and although Ma Chunhua doesn't understand the virtuous couple, she can't help but say what it means.

"Yan'er, don't mess with each other. They were fake couples arranged by the organization to cover up their identities," Chen Bei explained.

"Oh, that's a pity." Chen Yan smiled.

Chen Yan took the time to visit her elder brother. She stayed for only five minutes and was about to return to the medical team. As soon as she asked to leave, Yang Shugen was a little restless and hurriedly asked about the medical team's itinerary and when she would go to Kushuijing to diagnose the villagers.

"Otherwise, I'll give it to you." Yang Shugen has become much thicker now. He feels that he must not give up the opportunity. In the past, it was to get close to Chen Zikun and obtain intelligence for the party, but now it is also to get close to Chen Zikun, to make more political progress, shoulder greater responsibilities, and to transfer from the countryside to the city as soon as possible.

Of course, he does like Chen Yan, and there is no doubt that every sleepless night in the countryside, he fantasized that Chen Yan was next to him, and spent a lot of toilet paper on it, so that the old Chinese doctor in the countryside looked at his face and advised him to control his life.

Chen Yan and Yang Shugen left, and only Ma Chunhua was left in the ward. She took an apple and handed it to Chen Bei: "Eat apples."

"How to eat without peeling." Chen Beidao.

Ma Chunhua picked up a fruit knife. She was used to farm work and could not peel apples. She scraped the apples into square shapes like a potato peel.

Chen Bei laughed silently and took a fruit knife and an apple. The peeled apple was as thin as a cicada's wings and was constantly continuous. The peeled apple was round and beautiful.

"The bourgeoisie is just about enjoying it. Eating an apple is so particular." Ma Chunhua took a skinned apple, wiped it on her sleeve twice, took a bite fiercely, and said, "Chen Bei, you are in your early thirties this year. What are your personal considerations?"

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