Taoyuan Village Doctor

Chapter 75 Veteran Cadres

When Cui Dali heard Fourth Aunt Liu's words, he also said with a smile on his face, "Second Aunt still has a good eye. If the matter between the two of us comes to fruition, it's all thanks to your good words!"

Speaking of which, he also had feelings for Song Na, but she ignored him at the time and went directly to the city to work.

But now it's different, Feng Shui turns, Cui Dali Xianyu has the ability to turn around, not only made money but also bought a car, it is easy and happy to talk about marriage with Song Na.

Song Na gave Cui Dali a blank look, and she said shyly, "I said it just now, he's still young!"

"Come on, I don't think you're too young!"

Cui Dali muttered something in a low voice, his eyes glanced at Song Na's pride, and then fell on Song Na's slender legs.

In a corner not far away, a middle-aged man and an old man with white hair watched curiously.

"Liqun, look at this kid. Since we entered Jinshan Village, almost everyone has been talking about him."

"Just a few days ago, Sun Daqing also went there in person and flattered him quite a bit. Why does an ordinary farmer have such a big face?"

The old man had far-sighted eyes, and had been silently staring at Cui Dali.

"I heard that the official style in Dongfeng County is not good, which makes the common people miserable. When we come to Heyang Town today, we must check it out!"

Han Liqun snorted coldly, took out his phone and pulled out a number.

"Liqun, although you are an inspector now, I have always told you that there is no pool of clear water in this world, and everything exists for a reason."

"You don't know the situation in Dongfeng County. Although it is said that the big and small leaders here have a bad style of work, they have not yet reached the point where the people are in dire straits. As for Sun Daqing in Heyang Town, he is just playing around. He is a small farmer for no reason. Keep your voice low, there must be something weird about it."

The old man sighed, looked away and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, exhorting him earnestly.

The middle-aged man did not respond, and a few minutes later, a text message was sent to his mobile phone. After reading it, he couldn't help but frown, and said to the old man beside him: "Then Sun Daqing's buttocks are really not clean. Cui Dali is a kid who keeps his voice low, because he is being narrowed down by the other party."

Seeing the cold light in the other party's eyes, the old man nodded meaningfully. He pointed to Cui Dali who was not far away and said, "Don't you think it's strange that a big brother in the town is being narrowed down by a farm boy?" ?"

"What's more, it's been so long, why didn't Sun Daqing retaliate? If he restrained himself, it would be a good thing for the people in the surrounding villages."

"I understand, Dad." The middle-aged man nodded slightly and replied respectfully.

Cui Dali and Song Na found a long bench and sat down. It didn't take long for the movie to start, but the content was boring.

This film is older than Cui Dali's parents, not to mention the quality of the projection, it would be good if the pixels can reach [-] pixels, the surrounding villagers are chattering, and they can't even hear the sound clearly.

Although he didn't want to watch it, Song Na was very interested. Maybe it was because he hadn't seen it for many years, and it was more about finding childhood memories.

Song Na stared intently at the screen, and when she saw the tension, her soft and boneless hands directly grabbed Cui Dali's arm.

Cui Dali lifted his spirits, and felt that although the film was not against the enemy, it was a good thing to be able to touch Song Na's little hands.

"Rumble..."

Just as the movie was halfway through, there was thunder in the sky, and heavy raindrops fell in an instant, and the people who played the movie and the villagers left one after another.

"Nana, why don't you go back first, your home is very far away."

Cui Dali saw that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, so he hurriedly took off the jacket on his body, and then propped it up to cover Song Na's head.

"Brother Dali, I..." Song Na opened her mouth, a little hesitant to speak.

"Okay, let's talk about things tomorrow. I'll send you a WeChat message when I go back. If I don't leave, I'll be drowned." Cui Dali replied with a smile.

"Well……"

As soon as the words fell, Song Na's body suddenly leaned over, and she aimed at Cui Dali's face and kissed him.

"Brother Dali, let's talk later..."

Song Na blushed immediately after kissing her, and she turned around shyly and ran away.

Looking at the beautiful figure going away, Cui Dali touched his face with an expression of disbelief.

"Girls who have stayed in the city are open, and the confession is even more straightforward..."

Cui Dali muttered to himself, feeling that the happiness came too suddenly.

"Ha ha……"

At this time, there was a burst of laughter from not far away, and it turned out that it was the old man who came to the front.

"It seems that the little brother also loves flowers when everyone sees them."

Seeing Cui Dali's suspicious gaze, the old man suppressed his laughter and made a joke with him.

"That's natural. With my current conditions and my worth, girls from ten miles and eight villages are lining up to marry."

Cui Dali was also not modest, he saw that the two people in front of him spoke and behaved very well, so they must be very respectable people, but this had nothing to do with him.

"You are Cui Dali, right? We are from the province. I used to work here when I went to the countryside to jump in the queue. This time I came back to nostalgia."

"It's just that we just entered the village, and we heard the villagers talking about you all the time. Now it seems that you are really a good-looking talent."

The old man seemed to see through Cui Dali's doubts, so he answered with a smile.

"Let others say what they say."

"Cough, cough..."

"Dad, what's wrong with you!"

Cui Dali was talking with the old man, when he suddenly saw the other party suddenly cough up a mouthful of bloody sputum, the bloody red color was very scary.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The old man waved his hand weakly.

"Oh, I said that you, an old man, are too able to hold on. You are still able to survive such a serious illness. If it were someone else, you would have died early!"

Cui Dali carefully looked at the old man's eyes, and he couldn't help expressing emotion.

"What do you say!"

As soon as Cui Dali finished speaking, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, and he stepped forward to clean up this nonsense kid.

"What are you going to do, this is our Jinshan Village, try to touch me here."

"With a cloud piercing arrow from me, the villagers can surround you!"

Cui Dali looked at the middle-aged man nonchalantly, with strong confidence in his expression.

"Liqun, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you that you can't be impulsive when dealing with ordinary people? Do you think this is an agency office?" Seeing the behavior of the middle-aged man, the old man immediately yelled loudly.

Cui Dali looked at the old man's eyes slightly, and he said slowly: "Your meridians are blocked, which leads to insufficient blood supply to the brain, and severe erosion in the stomach, isn't it? It's a miracle that you can survive till now!"

He shook his head: "Okay, I will give you a free diagnosis this time, I have to go back to sleep, goodbye."

(End of this chapter)