The mountain road is winding.

Thirty kilometers from Hongshi Village to the city are mountain roads of 30 kilometers. This section of mountain roads is majestic. It is early autumn, with bustling grasses and beautiful scenery.

Unfortunately, Song Qingyun was in a bad mood and just held the steering wheel in a tight head.

"Dudu..." The car phone rang.

He didn't dare to get distracted by the mountain road. Song Qingyun's eyes were staring ahead from beginning to end, and he couldn't see who made it in, so he just picked it up.

The car phone was played out, and a woman's voice immediately came: "Hey, is it Teacher Song Qingyun and Song?"

The voice was very strange, and Song Qingyun did not doubt him: "Yes, I am Song Qingyun, who are you?"

"Ah, it turns out it's Teacher Song. I've found someone. Where are you now?" There was a cheer from there.

Song Qingyun was a little dissatisfied and thought to himself: As soon as you come, you ask me where I am. Isn’t it rude?

As a civil servant, you must deal with all kinds of people in society, especially now that he is still the first secretary of a mountain village with hundreds of people, and treats the masses as warm as spring.

"I'm on the way back to the city now, and I'm still there in one and a half hours. Is there anything wrong with you?"

After confirming that it was Song Qingyun, his tone suddenly changed and he became soft and cowardly: "Brother Song, I am Luo Ting! During this period, I have been thinking about you every day. I have sent you so many messages but you don't reply. It's really sad."

Song Qingyun was excited, and the car almost hit the cliff and quickly raked the brakes.

In the car, Chen Dagou took off his seat belt and ran out of the car with a "screaming" sound.

Song Qingyun didn't care about talking to Luo Ting and shouted anxiously: "Where are you going, what are you going to do?"

Luo Ting: "Brother Song, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, a mass."

After Chen Dagou jumped out of the car, he lay on the side of the road and drank "gudonggudong" at a mountain spring.

It turned out that after riding in the car for so long, he was thirsty.

Song Qingyun was shocked: "How can you drink raw water randomly? It's unhygienic."

"Sweet, sweet." Chen Dagou picked up the spring water with his hands and put it in front of Song Qingyun: "Drink, drink."

To be honest, Song Qingyun was really a little dry. Seeing that the spring water was flowing out of the granite cracks on the mountain, transparent and flawless, he couldn't stand the temptation and took a sip.

After drinking this sip, Song Qingyun's eyes lit up. It's so sweet, it's so beautiful. Compared to this, bottled mineral water is garbage.

In the car, Luo Ting was still saying: "Brother Song, are you still listening?"

"Listen, you said. By the way, how did you know my phone number?" Although I was disgusted with this woman, Song Qingyun was a well-educated person and was very polite when talking to people, especially to women.

Luo Ting: "I asked from Xiao Luo. Brother Song, why don't you ignore me? Even if we can't be lovers of men and women, we can still be friends!" The voice was filled with a sad attitude.

Song Qingyun: "Aren't we friends... Hey, Big Dog, where are you going?" As he spoke, Chen Big Dog actually ran up the mountain.

Secretary Xiao Song was shocked. The mountainous area was so big that the grass was sad. If the 41-year-old child was thrown away, he would have to jump off the cliff.

Chen Dagou: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Song Qingyun smiled: "Go and go back quickly... No, you are working on it upstream, I can't drink water anymore... Luo Ting, you said, you said."

Luo Ting: "Brother Song, I dreamed of you last night. Let's have dinner in the restaurant together. You hold my hand."

Song Qingyun hurriedly interrupted her and deliberately joked: "Stop, do I want to leave you in the restaurant and escape orders? If you hold me, don't let me run away?" Then she said something unbearable. This dream will become a child.

"You'll finish listening to me, you hate it! Brother Song, you're really good at telling jokes."

Song Qingyun smiled, turned his head to the car and said, "Luo Ting, I want you to understand that Xiao Luo and I are friends, and we are friends too."

"But, Ronaldo and I have nothing to do at all. Besides, he is not the type I like. People like you..."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to drive, it's very dangerous to make a phone call."

"Brother Song, is it okay to have dinner together tonight?"

"No, I have to be on duty when I go back to the city. Let's make an appointment if I have time!" Song Qingyun politely hung up the phone, feeling a little helpless.

It feels really bad to be harassed repeatedly. If Ronaldinho knows this, how can everyone be friends?

No, Chen Dagou has been urinating for a long time, why haven’t he come back yet? Don’t lose it.

"Big dog, big dog, where are you? Come back soon and leave."

"Yeah." Chen Dagou responded, ran back with a large handful of fresh vegetables, with an innocent smile on his face.

The man with a beard picks flowers, and the picture looks strange.

At this time, the phone rang again, and when he lowered his head, it was Ronaldo's.

Song Qingyun's heart skipped a beat and felt something was wrong.

He had a ghost in his heart, and hesitated for a moment before he connected: "Little Luo, what's the matter?"

Luo Luo's voice seemed very dull: "Song Qingyun, officially notify you that we will no longer be friends in the future."

Song Qingyun: "What...what happened?"

"Don't you know what's wrong?"

"What do I know?"

"I broke up with Luo Ting. Isn't this what you want to see in Song Qingyun?"

"I, me, why do I want to see it?"

"Don't explain, I'm blind and lead the wolf into the house. However, this is also a life experience, which makes me understand what it means to know people, faces, but not hearts, and what it means to be a beast in clothes. Experience has made me grow up, but now I'm very tired and don't want to talk to you, goodbye."

"Hey, listen to me, really...hey..."

"Dudu..."

What's this called? It's so a bastard!

Song Qingyun asked the sky speechlessly, and he was calm on the road ahead and didn't want to say a word.

Secretary Xiao Song rented a one-bedroom house in the city, located in the village, downstairs are mahjong, spicy hotpot, and Internet cafes, full of fireworks. Life is also convenient, but I am afraid that Chen Dagou will run around, and once he falls into the vast crowd, it will be difficult to find.

After he stopped the car, he threw a cigarette to the guard, pointed at Chen Dagou and said to him: "Old Zhu, this is a relative of me, I am not very smart. Don't let me leave the community."

Lao Zhu: "You must, by the way, your mother, Aunt Song, is here and is cooking at home!"

Song Qingyun's mother's surname is also Song.

"Ah, my mother is here." Song Qingyun was very annoyed.

Since their father passed away, the mother and son have depended on each other and spent a difficult time. The relationship is naturally excellent. They are the most important people in each other's lives.

However, the old lady was so nagging that she would come to Song Qingyun once a week.

First, we need to supervise the decoration of the new house, and second, we need to force marriage.

After meeting, she would curse her mother, saying, Song Qingyun, you are so old, why don’t you have a girlfriend yet? Yes, the girl is a treasure, and it’s hard to marry when she is old. But men are the same. When you are over thirty years old, what kind of woman is better than a woman who is willing to marry you, a half-old man.

Song Qingyun was shocked, "A half-old man at the age of thirty?" This society is so cruel to men."

Several times because of my girlfriend, Song Qingyun and I parted ways.

When he heard her coming today, Comrade Xiao Song's head was a little bulging.

My mother had already prepared supper. As soon as the door opened, Song Qingyun smelled the fragrance of the food and couldn't help but praise: "Good skills, Aunt Song, why didn't you call me in advance? You even had a sudden attack?"

"Call in advance, why do you make an appointment? What is your administrative level? What is your current administrative level? Deputy, Chief, Deputy, or Chief? Are you still dealing with a lot of things every day?"

"No, aunt, am I stationed in the village now? It will take two or three days to return to the city. If you come to me from afar, wouldn't you be disappointed?"

"You think I'm visiting you, I'm supervising the decoration. The house is decorated early, so I can move it to retire. As for you, I'm angry when I see it, and even called... Hey, who is this big brother?"

When Song's mother saw Chen Dagou following her son, she asked in confusion.

Chen Dagou: "Hello sister."

Song Qingyun: "What sister is called aunt? Auntie. Aunt Song, this is the son of a group of people. He is a little intellectually disabled and wants to come with me. This is a long story. He can't speak, so don't be angry."

Chen Dagou: "Hello sister, sister is pretty, I'll give you flowers."

Seeing the handful of blooming blue iris, Song's mother was very happy and glanced at her son: "What can't speak? She's very clever! I think you are the mentally retarded."

Song Qingyun spoke "Auntie Song" at once, while Chen Dagou had a younger sister. Song Ma hadn't heard of this title in 40 years, and it's been a long time since she was not heard.

"Okay, I'm mentally retarded."

"do not you?"

"I am." Song Qingyun said helplessly.

The three of them sat together for dinner, so Song Qingyun naturally couldn't tell the grudge between him and Wan Xinke. He couldn't take home work matters, and he didn't want to worry the old man. He just said that this was a villager and his mind was a little unsophisticated, so he took him into the city to have some serious business. He was worried that Chen Dagou would get lost alone, so he simply stayed at home for one night.

Chen Dagou couldn't help picking up food for Song Ma, which made the old lady very happy, so she asked, "Dagou, you want to go there to play this time when you go to the city. Auntie will take you there."

Chen Dagou shook his head: "My mother said, let me follow Secretary Song and never leave at all. My mother also said, everyone in the city likes to lie, especially beautiful women, so I won't go out with you."

When Song's mother heard him praise her for her beauty, she was so happy that her eyes turned into crescent moons: "This child is so well-behaved."

Song Qingyun saw Chen Dagou with beard and soup on it, and was both angry and funny: "A child in his forties is so cute!"

Song’s mother: “Big Dog, your mother told you not to leave Song Qingyun at all. So, you know everything about him?”

Song Qingyun: "Chen Dagou, don't talk nonsense."

Song’s mother: “Does Song Qingyun have a partner?”

Chen Dagou nodded repeatedly.

"Tell me quickly to the beautiful and gentle sister."

Song Qingyun's scalp was numb. This empress dowager was so... so thick-skinned.

Chen Dagou continued to nod: "On the way, a woman called her father and said she wanted to have a partner with him. The sound seemed like a beautiful woman, who wanted to cheat her father."

"What's next? Be good at Dagou, tell your sister quickly." The empress dowager touched Chen Dagou's head and continued to induce.

Chen Dagou: "Dad is not fooled."
Chapter completed!