After Fang Shiqi passed away, revolutionary changes took place in Tongbei City a few days later. Then, Li Jinglin was promoted to the secretary of the municipal party committee, and a new mayor was airborne from the province. However, Tang Jun's literary style had not moved, and Jinghua also wondered why he would not let Tang Jun be the mayor.

Du Bailing said that this major adjustment of leading cadres was the most saddest among all the leaders in Tongbei City. Not only did he lose the backstage, but he also had to be upgraded but not promoted. Needless to ask, he was confused at this moment.

Jinghua and Tang Jun still have feelings for each other. She sympathized with Tang Jun's situation and said that either let Tang Jun come to our house to chat with each other to save him from being lonely alone. Friends are all helping each other. When we are in trouble, they are enthusiastic to help us. Of course, when he is in trouble, we should also do something for him.

Du Bailing said, tell him, I have no objection, he did lose miserably this time.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jinghua asked you if Mayor Tang could make a comeback in the future.

Du Bailing said that it would be difficult now, and the more the leader changed, the more he changed his head, and with this Comrade Gu Jiye pressing on him, Tang Jun thought that he would have to be at least three or four years later, but he could not speak too much. If his concentration was strong, he could also go to another market to be the mayor, and have a flying man in the air, and the curve would be upgraded.

Jinghua was very entangled about Tang Jun's experience. Thinking about his elegant demeanor and passionate physique every time he was with Tang Jun, as long as he hugged her, she couldn't help but attach to him, and the two began to express their feelings.

Tang Jun said that it was actually quite good for you and me to do this. After thinking about each other, I made an appointment to meet. Under the moonlight, talking about love like the first couple should be a very romantic thing in life.

Jinghua said infatuatedly that she had never married you in this life. It would have been a few years since I knew you and I would have known each other. Tang Jun smiled and said that marriage was just a form, and our love was not just a form, but also a deep sweetness, because we have a baby son. When we talk about our son Du Haihan, Jinghua smiled happily.

Tang Jun was depressed at home and was smoking to relieve his boredom. The phone suddenly rang, and Jinghua invited him to visit her house. This time, unlike in the past, Tang Jun felt a little inferior and felt that he had lost the sunshine of the past. He went to her house, especially in front of Du Bailing. If he thought so, it would be better not to go. If he went, he would feel even more uncomfortable.

Jinghua was entangled in all kinds of ways, saying, come here, it was Du Bailing who asked me to invite you on his own initiative. He told me about your recent mood, and I became worried immediately. Your emotions are not superficial, so your mood can completely affect my mood. Come here quickly, don’t be lonely in the house. When you come to my house, you will feel very warm. There is a warm hand that reaches you in confusion, making you feel more intimate.

Tang Jun hesitated for a moment and agreed to him. He put down the phone. Jinghua suddenly remembered the scene of dating Tang Jun every time, especially at dusk, and walked with Tang Jun on the tree-lined path by the river, looking at the leisurely face of the setting sun in the sky, listening to the gurgling sound of the river water. The different feeling was not until the breeze blew on her face and between her hair, and realizing that life was so comfortable and romantic...

Tang Jun used to not like walking, but under her guidance, he was also integrated into this romantic world. He liked to stay under a huge weeping willow tree, with bright moons and stars above, and a small river flowing beside him. Then he easily put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her affectionately.

Jinghua didn't know what kind of emotion he was expressing with such eyes, but she seemed to be able to feel some of it, maybe she was the most beautiful at this time.

At that time, Tang Jun often said nothing, but just kissed her with his mouth. He kissed her cheeks, her eyes, and finally kissed her red lips deeply. He had a kind of force surrounding her, and she felt like she was sitting in a small boat floating slowly.

Those few seconds of lingering for several minutes or dozens of minutes seemed to have arrived in a paradise. He loved her, as if he was so real. His hands that he couldn't let go of her, and he felt like he couldn't let go of her.

The night is getting quieter, the heart is getting clearer, and the love is getting deeper. At that moment, perhaps the highest state of sweet love.

She closed her eyes slightly, gently huddled in his arms, and could hear Tang Jun's rhythmic heartbeat. The sound was a call of love from the bottom of her heart...

At this time, the doorbell of Jinghua's house suddenly rang, and Du Bailing said, "What are you thinking?" The doorbell rang, so why don't you go and open the door quickly. It's probably Tang Jun."

Jinghua was stunned and immediately woke up, then ran over and opened the door quickly. It was indeed Tang Jun. He stood at the door with a yin-faced look on his face, without saying a word.

"Come in quickly, why are you stunned?" Jinghua said. Tang Jun stepped into the house and saw Du Bailing in the living room. He nodded at him. Du Bailing said that Mayor Tang was still depressed by Secretary Fang's misfortune death.

Tang Jun shook his head, "I won't talk about this anymore, it's annoying, so I'd better say something else."

Du Bailing seemed to be more friendly than before, saying that Mayor Tang would come to my house when he felt in a bad mood and we would give you warmth. Tang Jun was very low-key and did not express his opinion.

Du Bailing was busy pouring tea for Tang Jun again, and Jinghua also said with concern that Secretary Fang's death may bring great unhappiness to Mayor Tang's mood. I still hope you will be stronger and fight again with your own strength.

Tang Jun sneered and pretended to be strong and said that the special spirit was born, how could it be bound by such a small matter? No matter how chaotic the scene is, I will not be confused. Please rest assured. After that, Tang Jun insisted on not talking about the matter of Fang Shiqi. At the end, they talked about other things and went to bed.

That night, after having fun with his lover, Tang Jun tossed and turned around and couldn't sleep anymore. He was always thinking about a lot of messy things, including his elementary school classmates, his junior high school class teacher, his friends, and all his lovers, all of them got into his mind, and they also intertwined these characters, causing many unreasonable things, which made him very sad.

Just as Tang Jun was talking to his lover, Jinghua turned over and touched the drinking cup on the bedside table with her arm, which immediately shocked Tang Jun. He thought something big had happened and hurriedly pushed her to wake her up.

"Look at you, you slept like a dead pig. You broke the drinking cup. Do you know?" Tang Jun accused. Jinghua opened her eyes and looked as if nothing had happened. Then she blinked her eyes and then went to bed. Tang Jun said that he knew that Jinghua was also very hard as a good wife and mother. Sleeping soundly and hard is a manifestation of fatigue.

It is absolutely not easy to raise children. Some people say it is more tiring than farming. Every morning, Jinghua has to busy sending Du Haihan to kindergarten. Along the way, she told her son to listen to the teacher, abide by discipline, and not to argue with classmates.

As a result, Du Haihan said, "Mom, Wang Na farted a few times yesterday, but I was not angry." Seeing her son's humor, Jinghua couldn't help but smile and said, "Good example, Haihan is good example, and she is indeed a good style. She must have a good relationship with her classmates in the future."

The endless comfort of Du Haihan may be the responsibility of being a mother.

Jinghua is like this every day. She can only go to work after she settles her son first. This is equivalent to Du Haihan's growth, which invisibly adds a new job to her.

Tang Jun secretly admired Jinghua's ability, and thought that in order to raise this son, Jinghua was indeed very hard, but he did not help her.
Chapter completed!