Faced with Ma Chunhua's question, Chen Bei was speechless and had to deal with her: "We don't consider personal issues now.
Socialist construction waits for no one."
Ma Chunhua didn't want to accept his trick, so she stopped him with one sentence: "If you don't think about it, I still have to think about it.
I'm yours.
Don't even think about denying it."
Chen Bei was so shocked that he almost jumped up: "You, you, you, please explain clearly, why are you my people?"
Ma Chunhua was calm and composed: "In the little thatched shed in Jiangxinzhou, you took possession of my innocent body and you still don't want to admit it."
Chen Bei took a breath, could that dream be true?
"Secretary Ma, please speak clearly, this is not a joke."
Chen Bei's voice was trembling.
At first he was very disgusted with Ma Chunhua, but then his impression gradually changed, but it was far from the point of discussing marriage.
In Ma Chunhua's words, there is a class gap between the two that cannot be bridged.
Ma Chunhua said: "You were unconscious at that time.
I was afraid that you would die, so I fed you water mouth to mouth.
You heartless person took possession of me instead.
I am not as strong as you, and you took away my innocence.
Count me."
Unfortunately, I have no choice but to marry the chicken and the dog, so I will apply to the organization to register our marriage."
Chen Bei was sweating profusely.
This was a forced marriage, but he couldn't say anything.
A man and a woman were alone, and they were fighting fiercely.
Even if nothing happened, it would still be mud in his crotch.
If it wasn't shit, it would be shit.
Besides, it was hard for him to say that.
I guarantee that what Ma Chunhua said is false.
"Is there no room for reversal in this matter?
I am disabled, have low ideological consciousness, and am not very political.
I am not worthy of you."
Chen Bei resisted in vain.
Ma Chunhua said: "Speaking of it, your conditions are relatively poor, but I don't dislike you.
I will continue to help educate you, and we will move forward side by side on the road of socialist construction."
Chen Bei was speechless and kept smoking.
Ma Chunhua grabbed the cigarette and lighter: "Whatever you smoke, I'll ask you one question, do you agree or disagree?"
Chen Bei was silent for a moment and said, "Don't force me."
Ma Chunhua flew into a rage and said, "Okay, I'll go to the police station to accuse you of hooliganism."
She patted her butt and left.
Chen Bei couldn't move, his mind was completely confused, where was this going?
Of course, Ma Chunhua did not go to the public security department to file a complaint, and Chen Bei was sentenced to prison.
She no longer had a man, and she did not go to the organization for help.
Instead, she went directly to Chen Bei's father, Chen Zikun.
The provincial chairman is not that easy to meet, but Ma Chunhua has her own way.
Chen Zikun is inspecting the disaster area in Jiangbei at this time.
The activity route is determined by the administrative office, so just follow her.
She is a celebrity of the prefectural committee, who doesn't know her?
The heroine Ma Chunhua is there, so it’s easy to get close to the provincial team.
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Chen Zikun is leading a group of cadres to inspect the flood-stricken areas.
After liberation, he rarely wears suits.
He wears Chinese tunic suits all year round.
It is summer now and the weather is very hot.
He wears rubber boots, short-sleeved shirts, sunglasses, and breathes in and out.
Suddenly, a female comrade rushed over and said loudly: "Chairman Chen, I have something important to report to you."
Everyone was stunned.
The Administrative Office did not arrange such an abrupt reporting work.
Could it be that the class enemies were causing sabotage?
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Chen Zikun was also a little surprised.
It had been several years since liberation.
Why were there still people blocking the street to complain?
He said kindly: "Comrade Xiao Ma, if you have anything to say, please speak slowly."
Ma Chunhua said: "I want to report to you alone."
A comrade in charge of the administrative office scolded: "Xiao Ma, what are you doing to affect the leadership's inspection work?
Can you afford it?"
Ma Chunhua insisted: "It's a very important matter, and I must report it to Chairman Chen alone."
Chen Zikun was very interested: "Okay, let's take a break.
Comrade Xiao Ma, follow me to the car and talk."
The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and all the accompanying comrades went to enjoy the shade under the trees and drink water.
The special car sent by the administrative office to serve the leaders was a Soviet-made GAZ jeep, which was parked in the shade of a tree in the distance.
Chen Zikun got on the car and rode Chunhua stood by the roadside, and there was no one waiting within a few dozen meters.
"Say it," Chen Zikun said.
"I have your grandson in my belly."
Ma Chunhua said straight to the point.
Chen Zikun did not show any strange demeanor.
His many years of political experience have long made him develop a calm style that does not change even when the mountain collapses in front of him.
Besides, although the woman in front of him has good features, she is far from beautiful.
Zhizi Mo Ruofu, Chen Bei The women who have been with her are not only beautiful, but they are also beautiful and have their own charms.
With my son's taste, he will never have anything to do with her.
Ma Chunhua didn't care whether he responded or not, and continued: "When we were in Jiangxinzhou, we slept together and I got pregnant.
That's it.
Chairman Chen, you have to make the decision for me."
Chen Zikun said: "Xiao Ma, what do you want to do with him?"
Ma Chunhua said: "What else can I do?
A baby cannot live without a father.
I just accept it and I am willing to marry Chen Bei."
Chen Zikun said: "I understand this matter.
Marriage is a big deal and needs to be considered in the long term.
You should go back first.
Don't get heatstroke on a hot day."
"Oh, then I'm leaving, father-in-law."
Ma Chunhua bowed and left happily.
Chen Zikun took out his cigarette and wanted to calm down.
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Suddenly he had a grandson, and he was both happy and worried at the same time.
He was happy that he finally had a third generation, but he was worried that this daughter-in-law was really unsightly.
But then again, from today's perspective, Ma Chunhua was born into a poor peasant, had been a fighting hero, and was also the secretary of the Youth League Committee.
She was an outstanding reserve army trained by the party and had a bright future.
On the other hand, her son, a disabled person, had no political prospects.
There is no future at all.
If someone is willing to marry Chen Bei, that is condescension.
He did not ask his son because he trusted Ma Chunhua.
A cadre with a simple peasant background had not yet learned how to cheat and lie.
Since his innocent eldest daughter with a bright future took the initiative to admit this matter, it must not be a lie.
Chen Zikun decided to go home and discuss solutions with Xia Xiaoqing and others after completing his inspection of the disaster area.
After a major disaster, there will be a major epidemic.
In fact, the medical team sent by the province also assumes the responsibility of the epidemic prevention and health team.
They help the villagers purify drinking water, guide them to bury animal carcasses, clean up garbage, and spray disinfectants.
The results are very remarkable.
In the past, After a flood, a plague always breaks out, killing tens of thousands of people.
Now that we have been liberated, the new China is different from the old society.
The medical team spread epidemic prevention knowledge in the countryside of Kushuijing.
They lived in the township government compound.
Yang Shugen, secretary of the township party committee, was busy with hospitality and gave his bedroom to the medical team members.
He also arranged for the canteen to steam white flour buns and boil hot water. , personally brought basins into the house for the team members to wash their faces and wipe their bodies.
He is so enthusiastic only because Chen Yan is on the medical team.
In the evening, the medical team finished their work, had dinner, and were enjoying the shade in the yard.
Yang Shugen came over and said to Chen Yan: "Doctor Chen, let's take a walk together and talk about work."
When he said this, his heart was pounding, for fear that Chen Yan would reject her outright or drag other comrades along, which would make it difficult for him to confess his feelings.
Chen Yan agreed: "Okay."
Yang Shugen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chen Yan carefully.
She was wearing a Soviet Bragi dress, which showed her graceful figure.
Her neck was white and slender, and her collarbone could be vaguely seen.
"Gudong" Yang Shugen heard the sound of swallowing his saliva.
He was startled and looked at the others secretly.
Fortunately, no one noticed.
The two of them were walking on a field road near the township government station.
The breeze was blowing, the moonlight was bright, and the smell of the fields was intoxicating.
Yang Shugen sighed with emotion: "What a beautiful night.
I really hope to take root here forever and become a member of Kushuijing."
Chen Yan said: "Aren't you already rooted here?"
Yang Shugen said: "The organization may have other uses for me.
After all, I am a college student who graduated from a normal college, and I am relatively more suitable for urban work."
Chen Yan said: "Yes, our country is in short supply of high-quality talents.
College students are a very scarce resource and should be allocated rationally.
By the way, you said you want to talk to me about work matters, so go ahead."
Yang Shugen murmured: "I lied to you, it's actually a matter of life."
Chen Yan said nonchalantly: "Go on, I'm listening."
She casually picked a wild flower on the side of the road.
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Yang Shugen felt his mouth was dry, and he mustered up the courage to say: "Chen Yan, we are childhood sweethearts.
In fact, I have always thought that you, a comrade, are very qualified, educated, and approachable.
I think I think..."
Chen Yan didn't seem to understand.
She tilted her head and looked at Yang Shugen, blinking her big eyes: "What are you thinking about?"
A gust of wind blew by, sending Chen Yan's delicious scent of gochujang into Yang Shugen's nostrils.
He took an intoxicating breath and said desperately: "I want to go hand in hand with you on the new Long March of the revolution."
Chen Yan looked at him suspiciously: "Hand in hand, aren't we moving forward together?"
Yang Shugen suddenly realized that his political language system was only applicable to cadres like Ma Chunhua and had no effect on Chen Yan, who grew up in a bureaucratic bourgeois family.
He suddenly changed his mind and said in regular language: "Chen Yan, I like you, I want to marry you, and build a new socialist China hand in hand."
This time Chen Yan understood.
She suddenly laughed, her branches trembling with laughter, and her silvery bell-like laughter spread far away.
Yang Shugen was suddenly discouraged.
He knew that girls should be shy when facing courtship, instead of laughing like this.
Chen Yan not only rejected him, but also insulted herself.
Sure enough, Chen Yan said: "Yang Shugen, are you kidding?
We grew up and have the same feelings as brothers and sisters.
I treat you like a real brother.
Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't hear.
Let's just talk.
Let’s talk about work matters.
When the disinfectant water is used up, it needs to be transported from the county, and the public toilets in the township need to be sprinkled with lime powder.”
Yang Shugen was so dizzy that he didn't hear what was said next.
He only knew that his confession failed.
He slowly followed Chen Yan back and saw Chen Yan's slender waist and white tender calves.
He had an evil thought.
Suddenly, it came to my mind that there was no one else in the wilderness, so what would happen if the rice was cooked and cooked.
Just when he had evil thoughts in his mind, a flashlight came out and it was the village militiamen patrolling.
"It's Secretary Yang." the militiamen greeted.
"Yes, I'm going to check the disinfection work with Dr.
Chen.
Thank you for your hard work.
Keep your eyes peeled to prevent landlords and bad elements from causing damage."
Yang Shugen put his hands behind his back, showing the demeanor of a grassroots leader who worked tirelessly
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