The Local Lazy Man System

In the evening, Hou Yaohui's family sat in the restaurant to eat.

The eldest daughter has gone to college, and the younger son accompanies Hou Yaohui and his wife at home. The husband and wife also dote on the younger son.

After all, it is an old man who has a son. This youngest son was born when Hou Yaohui was thirty-five years old. He is the baby of the family.

In order to give birth to this son, Hou Yaohui paid a huge price, because as an official, he blatantly violated the family planning regulations, and he was even suspended by the unit and went home to reflect, and he didn't even have the chance to be promoted.

If it wasn't for this young son, Hou Yaohui would have been a city-level cadre by now due to his ability and good manners.

However, everyone's choice is different. For Hou Yaohui's family, they have never regretted giving birth to this young son.

In their view, the official career is important, but it is more important to have a son to inherit the family.

However, although the couple doted on their young son, they could not allow him to waste, and cultivated his sense of thrift since he was a child.

"I want to eat zongzi again."

Sitting at the dining table, looking at the hot dumplings on his table, Hou Yaohui's son looked depressed.

In any case, I am also the second generation of officials, not the third generation of officials, and my grandfather is also an official, but the food I eat is not as good as that of ordinary people.

Others say that they are the No. 2 son of the county town, and they envy them to death, but how do they know the hardships of their family, they eat cheap food every day, and they don't go to restaurants a few times throughout the year.

Hou Yaohui's son is very envious of his aunt's house. He is a businessman, and his family is very rich. Every time he goes to his aunt's house, he always eats very well, but since his father became the poor county magistrate, he has not allowed himself to go to his aunt's house. At home, it is said that the impact is not good.

The influence of farts is not good. When the nephew goes to the aunt's house, what else can be said, it is not just that his father is arrogant.

But don't watch Hou Yaohui's son complaining about his father in his heart now, but he still admires his father very much. After all, there are too few officials who are as clean as their own father.

This made Hou Yaohui's son's waist straighter than others outside, and dared to say to anyone, "My dad is not a corrupt official."

"Okay, don't complain anymore, we will go to the hotel for dinner after the Dragon Boat Festival." Hou Yaohui's wife said to her son.

Eating zongzi every day is really annoying. This year, it is better to go to the hotel to have a good meal on the Dragon Boat Festival.

"Why waste that money? Go out to buy some vegetables and cook it yourself."

Hou Yaohui said. In Hou Yaohui's view, going to the hotel to eat is a waste of money.

"Mom, look at Dad..."

It was not easy to have a chance to eat at a hotel outside. How could Hou Yaohui's son be so willing?

"Your mother has the final say on this matter."

Hou Yaohui's wife gave Hou Yaohui a blank look and said to her son.

There must be a degree of thrift, and it can't be this holiday season, so that the children can't eat well.

"Lovely mothers have many losers."

Hou Yaohui shook his head and said, then picked up the dumplings and ate them.

What I eat now is the zongzi brought from Ye Rongrong's house. After all, this zongzi doesn't have that kind of vacuum packaging and can't be stored for a few days, so I have to eat it first.

"Dad, when will you bring me that delicious watermelon last time?"

Hou Yaohui's son said to his father.

It turned out that Hou Yaohui had eaten that very delicious watermelon in the canteen of the county government, so he brought some back to his son and wife to eat.

Hou Yaohui's wife and son fell in love with that beautiful taste, and they often kept thinking of asking Hou Yaohui to bring some home.

But Hou Yaohui, as the county magistrate, can't bring things from the public house again and again, even if it's a few slices of watermelon, he can't bring it often.

So since eating that delicious watermelon once, Hou Yaohui's wife and children have never eaten that delicious watermelon again.

"Dad, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" Hou Yaohui's son asked again when he saw his father biting the zongzi in a daze.

"What did you say?"

Hou Yaohui looked at his son and asked. Just now Hou Yaohui was stunned by the delicious taste of the dumplings and did not hear his son's words.

"Dad, I mean when will you bring back the delicious watermelon last time." Hou Yaohui's son said again depressedly.

"Well, in fact, this zongzi is also delicious. It's really delicious." After speaking, Hou Yaohui ate the zongzi in a big mouth.

This is not the first time Hou Yaohui has eaten rice dumplings filled with soybeans. When he was a child, Hou Yaohui often ate rice dumplings filled with soybeans, but with the rise of his official position, Hou Yaohui could not eat this kind of rice dumplings. .

The high-end zongzi on the market today are basically stuffed with chocolate, red bean, and meat. This bean-filled zongzi has basically never been eaten by Hou Yaohui.

It's just that this soy bean zongzi tastes really good. Among all the zongzi Hou Yaohui has eaten, this bean zongzi that I ate today is the best.

"Is it that delicious?"

Hou Yaohui's son also stuck a zongzi with chopsticks and put it in his mouth to bite.

"This, is this Zongzi?"

Hou Yaohui's son was stunned. He thought that he was tired of eating zongzi, but found that the zongzi he was eating now was so delicious and so delicious.

It's completely like the two worlds like the zongzi that I usually eat.

Where did my father get such delicious zongzi from? It would be great to eat such delicious zongzi every day.

"Is it so delicious?"

Watching her husband and son eating zongzi, Hou Yaohui's wife was a little puzzled.

Doesn't your son hate eating zongzi? Why do you look like you can't wait to eat all the brownies on the table.

...

Ye Rongyao drove an Audi Q7 to the No. 2 Middle School in the county. She hadn't seen Wang Meng, the little girl, for a long time. It was almost the Dragon Boat Festival. Two days ago, Wang Meng also called to complain that Ye Rongrong didn't come to see her.

So today, I specially drove to see Wang Meng at the No. 2 Middle School in the county, and bought some gifts for her by the way.

Even though today is Sunday, the county No. 2 Middle School has classes as usual in the morning, and can only take a half-day off at noon, and must come back for evening self-study in the evening.

I have to say that students are under a lot of pressure in school, especially in high school. Basically, they have two vacations a month, and the rest are half-day vacations on Sunday afternoons, so that everyone can go shopping and have a rest.

Ye Rongyao drove his Audi Q7 and entered the No. 2 Middle School. The old man at the gate glanced at the Audi Q7. He didn't even look at the people in the car, so he just opened the electronic door and let Ye Rongyao's car drive in.

This is also why many rich people like to drive luxury cars. This is a symbol of status. No matter where you go, others will look up to them and be envied by others.

Ye Rongyao parked the Audi Q7 in the parking lot not far from the dormitory building. There are already a lot of cars parked here, and there is no shortage of luxury cars, but Ye Rongyao's Audi Q7 is definitely the highest grade in it.

She had called Wang Meng before she came, Ye Rongyao just had to wait for her in the parking lot below the dormitory building.

These days, when girls want to go out, they will dress up. Ye Rongyao understands this very well, so he picks up his mobile phone and reads a novel.

Recently, Ye Rongrong has become addicted to reading novels.

"Handsome guy, is this your car?"

Just when Ye Rongyao was reading a novel while leaning on the driver's seat with the window open, a girl who was dressed somewhat coquettishly came to the side of the Audi Q7 and asked Ye Rongrong.

"It's my car."

Ye Rongrong frowned and glanced at the coquettishly dressed girl.

Although this girl dressed herself up very coquettishly, through the thick flour, Ye Rongyao could see that this was a very immature girl.

Ye Rongrong didn't like this kind of mature girl who deliberately dressed herself up.

"Handsome guy, let's make friends, you drive me to play like this?" the girl said.

Ye Rongyao's Audi Q7 car, which is in the millions, is parked in the school's parking lot. It will definitely attract male and female students in the past. For today's students, many like to chase luxury accessories, especially the attractiveness of luxury cars to students. is huge.

There are some girls in the school who like to play with rich people who drive luxury cars, because these rich people can satisfy their vanity and get some money to spend.

But Ye Rongrong's car didn't stop for a long time, and a **** came over.

"I'm sorry, I'm waiting." Ye Rongyao shook his head and said.

"Handsome guy, don't reject it so quickly, the people you waited for might not be better than me." The female student said a little reluctantly.

After all, at such a young age, there are really too few rich gold owners.

Looking for an old man or a middle-aged uncle, this female student didn't even know he liked it, but he was looking for someone as young and rich as Ye Rongrong.

"I'm really not interested, please don't interfere with my reading." Ye Rongyao shook his head and said.

To be honest, Ye Rongrong felt a little uncomfortable when he smelled the strong, low-quality perfume on the girl's body.

"Handsome guy, this is my number. If you need it, call me at any time."

Seeing that Ye Rongrong didn't want to talk to her anymore, the girl put a note to Ye Rongyao and left.

Ye Rongyao picked it up and saw that it was the girl's name and phone number.

Blue Dream?

Looking at the name, Ye Rongyao knew that it was definitely a pseudonym.

Girls nowadays are not stupid, and they certainly won't give strangers their real names.

"Wang Meng, are you ready? Let's hurry down, or uncle will have to wait." Wang Meng's roommate Chen Yue urged.

"Hehe, I said Chen Yue, Wang Meng is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry." Another roommate Wang Haiyan said with a smile.

"Aren't I in a hurry to see Uncle? Don't talk about me, Yanyan, you dress so coquettishly, people who don't know, think you're going to meet a lover."

Chen Yue was not a fuel-efficient girl, so she would be teased by Wang Haiyan, and she immediately countered.

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