"What? Director of Women's Affairs?" Old Mrs. Shen was stunned.
"Yes, it's to promote the birth policy and gender equality in our village. I think you are a perfect fit. Don't worry, this job is not tiring and you get paid."
"Really? Great! Oh my God, I didn't expect that I, an old lady, could still find a job after living for decades!" Old Mrs. Shen was very happy.
"Old lady, you are great. You are more promising than me!" Old man Shen was also very happy.
Nowadays, everyone is proud to work for the government. Now the Shen family has become even more proud in the village. Let’s see who dares to bully them.
"Then when can I start work? I will definitely promote it well!" Old Mrs. Shen said impatiently.
"Don't worry. When the busy farming season is over, come find me at the village committee and I'll arrange a job for you."
"Great!" Old Mrs. Shen was almost overjoyed. Emma, Director of Women's Affairs, Director, she never thought that she would have such a title one day.
Aunt Zhao was so angry that her face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
She had gone to the village chief more than once before, giving him gifts and money, and trying to persuade him to let her be the director of women's affairs. But the village chief refused, saying that she was trying to bribe, which was a bad practice. He not only criticized her severely, but also told her not to come again, and sent her back.
But now, that old woman just said a few words, and the village chief actually let her be the women's director. It really makes me angry!
Aunt Zhao was so hateful and jealous that she looked at Old Madam Shen as if she wanted to kill her.
Fubao glanced at her and thought that he would have to put a bad luck charm on her and give her a lesson.
The old village chief smiled and looked at Fubao again, thinking that this little girl was getting more and more beautiful, no wonder his grandson couldn't forget her. He patted Shen Jianian's shoulder and said, "Jianian, didn't you say you wanted to see Fubao? Fubao is right here, come over."
Shen Jianian has been looking at Fubao since he came here. When his grandfather said this, his face suddenly turned red, "Grandpa, I..."
"Go! If you are a man, show your manliness. Don't hesitate or shrink back."
"..." Shen Jianian pursed his lips, as if he was very nervous. But Fubao was standing two meters away, and he only needed to take a few steps to get close to her.
A few seconds later, Shen Jianian mustered up his courage, walked up to Fubao, blushed, and whispered, "Fubao... Good morning."
Fubao raised his little face and looked at the boy who was a head taller than him.
Shen Jianian is sixteen years old this year. He is tall and handsome, with delicate features. His hair is neatly trimmed and smooth. He looks very well-behaved and even more handsome than when he was a child.
He was wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, and his appearance standing under the shade of the tree could be described as elegant and graceful. As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of the girls around him.
He is now in the third year of junior high school like Shen Zhile. Because of his good grades and mild temper, his grandfather is a respected village chief, his father does business in the city, and his mother works in a state-owned unit. He is rich and respectable, so many girls in the school and the village like him and secretly say that he is like a prince charming.
"Good morning." Fubao smiled at him friendly.
That bright and sweet smile made Shen Jianian suddenly startled.
For a moment, I felt as if my heart was hit hard by something, and it was throbbing violently. Then it started beating wildly "thump, thump!"
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