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Volume 3 County Famous 1247 Man¡¯s Promise

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    Since Ma Xiaoli said she should go, Wang Baoyu was really interested. Not long after Ma Xiaoli left, Meng Yaohui also came in.

    Meng Yaohui stamped his feet anxiously and said to Wang Baoyu: "Wang Baoyu, are you mentally ill? My uncle transferred you to the city to be the director of the admissions office, but you took the air."

    "You also want me to go? Tell me why." Wang Baoyu is indeed a bit confused and hopes for more support and suggestions.

    "What's the reason? Once you leave, don't all the chess pieces come alive!" Meng Yaohui looked disdainful. In his eyes, Wang Baoyu was simply an idiot at this moment.

    "Meng Yaohui, are you impatiently waiting to take my place?" Wang Baoyu said with a pulled face.

    "Fuck you! Your position belongs to me. If you don't go to the city, the deputy county magistrate will still be waiting for you! You said that you are not very good-looking and have very low education. How come you are so lucky?  "Pity me, I'm more beautiful than Pan An, I'm more knowledgeable and talented, but I always walk away under your footsteps!" Meng Yaohui said.

    "I'm so lucky. I worked so hard all day long and almost lost my life several times. It's not like you, the shopkeeper, who lives a happy life all day long." Wang Baoyu said disdainfully.

    "That's right, I still have a headache. If you leave, I will start to be busy again. When I was the mayor of Qingyuan Town, I almost died of exhaustion." Meng Yaohui shook his head.

    "Then I won't leave. I will stay with you to advance and retreat together." Wang Baoyu chuckled.

    "I can tell you, there is no store like this in this village. I really want to go to the city, but my uncle is so optimistic about you that he doesn't agree." Meng Yaohui said angrily.

    ¡°Hehe, it¡¯s not like you can¡¯t hold up the wall with mud.¡± Wang Baoyu chuckled.

    "You don't have a good word in your mouth." Meng Yaohui slammed the door and left. Wang Baoyu didn't care. The two of them were always arguing like this, so there was nothing to talk about their private relationship.

    After the two people¡¯s persuasion, Wang Baoyu really wanted to go to the city. In order to prepare his family mentally, Wang Baoyu called home and explained the situation.

    Jia Zhengdao's point of view is different. He still hopes that his son will stay in the county and become a deputy county magistrate, with real power and dignity. The old man doesn't know what the director of the admissions office does, but he always feels in his heart that a small director is definitely not as good as  The deputy county magistrate has face.  Qian Meifeng also followed suit, saying that she was really planning to raise cattle in the spring, and she expected him, the deputy county magistrate, to give the green light!

    "Dad, when my son walks out of the mountains, your face will look more respectable when you get to the city." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Baoyu, if you listen to dad, don't go there, it will be no good." Jia Zhengdao said displeased.

    "why?"

    "Hey, I never told you. I was quite conflicted when I took you in. Later, your mother and I had the same dream. I dreamed that you turned into a flying tiger with wings and landed in our house. I  Then I made up my mind. If you don't believe me, ask your mother." Jia Zhengdao hesitated for a long time and finally revealed a little secret.

    "Haha, dad, you are too superstitious. But it is a good sign that Feihu comes into the house, which means that his son will be made a marquis and prime minister." Wang Baoyu said proudly.

    "But the tiger is also a god who occupies the mountains and becomes king. Baoyu, your destiny is in the mountains. You won't last long in the plains." Jia Zhengdao said worriedly. Just as Wang Baoyu was about to say something, Lin Zhaodi grabbed the phone and said, "Son,  , Mom doesn¡¯t allow you to go to the city!¡±

    Lin Zhaodi loved her very much and had never been so tough. Wang Baoyu was also in trouble for a moment and said kindly: "Mom, the city is not far from home. I will go back and forth every day. My son promises to visit you often."

    "No!" Lin Zhaodi objected loudly, followed by sobs, "Son, it's not easy for my mother to raise you. You were only so young when you first got home. When you were seven years old, you had a high fever, and your mother held you for three days.  You couldn't sleep at night. When you were ten years old, you had dysentery and your mother was worried about her death. My son, you don't even know how your mother survived. "My son, you can't live without your mother!"

    Hearing his godmother¡¯s cry, Wang Baoyu was heartbroken. He didn¡¯t know why his godmother¡¯s reaction was so strong.

    I heard Lin Zhaodi continue to say: "Son, your father and I are old, so we are counting on you. If you go to the city, you will no longer be my mother's son."

    "Mom, don't cry. I haven't decided yet. I'll think about it again." Wang Baoyu hesitated again when his family members choked. His godfather was right. Being a deputy county magistrate is indeed good. Not only  When he returns home, he is like Li Chuanzong, who wants to be submissive to him, even if he calls him daddy.

    Until it was almost dark, Wang Baoyu had not made up his mind. At this moment, a familiar phone call came.

    "Baoyu, when will you come to the city?" It was Cheng Xueman's gentle voice.

    "Xueman, what's the matter?" Wang Baoyu asked softly.Tao.

    "In ten days, there will be a big day, and I want to celebrate it with you." Cheng Xueman said.

    "What big day is it? New Year's Day? It's not here yet." Wang Baoyu asked puzzledly.

    "Hehe! You may have forgotten that this is the day when our thousand-day agreement expires. No matter whether you have a chance to come to the city in the future or not, I want to spend this day with you." Cheng Xueman said softly.

    yes!  I have completely forgotten this day. Back then, at Cheng Xueman's hometown in Liuhe Town, Wang Baoyu hugged Cheng Xueman tightly in front of the door and made such an agreement. Witness!  It's Doug, the black-covered dog, or the witness dog to be precise.  It is said that Cheng Guodong gave it away after he came to the county.

    "Xueman, if we can't really be together, is this day still so important?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "Of course it is important. In my heart, it is not just as simple as a day, but a promise given to me by a man. Baoyu, you were just an ordinary director of the Agricultural Office at that time. Even if you can't make it to the city, you can still make it today.  It¡¯s already amazing,¡± Cheng Xueman said proudly.

    "Yes! I will definitely go." Wang Baoyu softened and finally agreed.

    "Baoyu, you are so kind. Come on, kiss me." Cheng Xueman said.

    Wang Baoyu still held the phone and kissed her humbly. Cheng Xueman's cheerful laughter like a bird came from the other end of the phone.

    Thinking that she still had an unfulfilled promise to Cheng Xueman, and that Cheng Xueman was still there waiting for her, Wang Baoyu felt a lot of emotions in her heart, but her godfather's worries and godmother's cries also lingered in her ears.  What should we do?

    First of all, it is a good thing to go to the city. The work of the godfather and godmother can be communicated slowly later, but the man's promise must be kept. Finally, Wang Baoyu slammed the table and shouted: "I want to go to the city  "

    Having made up his mind, Wang Baoyu did not call his family for the time being. He wanted to wait until the matter was settled. By then, the rice would become cooked rice, and his godfather and godmother would surely support him.
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