The Local Lazy Man System

In the evening, Hou Yaohui's family sat in the dining room for dinner.

The eldest daughter is in college, and the younger son is usually at home with Hou Yaohui and his wife. The couple also dotes on the younger son.

After all, he was old and good. This little son was born when Hou Yaohui was thirty-five years old, and he was the baby of a 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 was even suspended from work and returned home for reflection. He even lost the chance of promotion that he had negotiated.

If it weren't for this young son, with Hou Yaohui's ability and good style of cleansing himself, he would already be a municipal cadre now.

But 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 route is important, but it is even more important to have a son and pass on the family.

However, although the two couples doted on their little son, he was not allowed to waste and cultivated his sense of frugality since he was a child.

"I want to eat rice dumplings again."

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

In other words, I am also a second-generation official, not a third-generation official. My grandfather is also an official, but it seems that what he eats is not as good as what ordinary people eat at home.

Others say that they are the second son of the county seat, and they are envious of themselves, but they don't know the suffering 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 envied his aunt’s house very much. He was in business, and the family was rich. Every time he went to his aunt’s house, he ate very well, but since his father became the head of the county, he refused to let himself go to his aunt. Home, said the impact is not good.

If the influence of farts is not good, if the nephew goes to the aunt's house, what else can be said? It's not that his father pretends to be high.

But don't look at Hou Yaohui's son complaining about his father now, but he still admires his father in his heart. After all, there are too few officials like his father who are as clean and self-conscious.

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

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

Eating zongzi every day is really annoying. It is better to have a meal at the hotel this year during the Dragon Boat Festival.

"Why waste that money? Buy some vegetables outside, and you can't cook them yourself."

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

"Mom, look at Dad..."

Finally, there was an opportunity to have a meal in a hotel outside. How could Hou Yaohui's son be so willing?

"This matter, your mother has the final say."

Hou Yaohui's wife said to her son after taking a glance at Hou Yaohui.

There must be a degree of frugality. You can't make it difficult for children to eat during the holidays.

"Loving mothers often lose children."

Hou Yaohui shook his head and said, then he picked up the zongzi and ate it.

What I eat now is the zongzi brought from Ye Guangrong'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 ate that very delicious watermelon in the canteen of the county government, so he got some back for his son and wife to eat.

The beautiful taste made Hou Yaohui's wife and son like it, and they often remembered to let Hou Yaohui take some home.

However, as the county magistrate, Hou Yaohui couldn't bring things from the public house again and again, even if it was just a few slices of watermelon, he couldn't bring it often.

So after eating that delicious watermelon once, Hou Yaohui's wife and children have not eaten that delicious watermelon again.

"Dad, I'm talking to you, did you hear that?" Hou Yaohui's son saw his father biting the rice dumplings and was stunned, and couldn't help but ask again.

"what did you say?"

Hou Yaohui looked at his son and asked. Just now Hou Yaohui was overwhelmed by the delicious taste of this zongzi, 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 depressed.

"Um, actually this zongzi is also delicious, really delicious." After speaking, Hou Yaohui ate the zongzi.

This is not the first time for Hou Yaohui to eat rice dumplings with soybean filling. When he was a child, Hou Yaohui often ate rice dumplings with soybean filling, but with the rise of his rank, Hou Yaohui could not eat this rice dumpling. .

The high-end rice dumplings currently on the market are basically made with chocolate filling, red bean filling, and meat filling. Hou Yaohui has never eaten these rice dumplings with soybean filling.

It’s just that the soybean dumplings taste so good. Among so many rice dumplings that Hou Yaohui has eaten, the soybean dumplings I ate today is the best.

"Is it so delicious?"

Hou Yaohui's son also used chopsticks to put a zongzi in his mouth.

"Here, is this a zongzi?"

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

The rice dumplings I usually eat are exactly like things from two worlds.

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

"Is it so delicious?"

Hou Yaohui's wife was a little puzzled watching her husband and son eating dumplings hungrily.

Doesn't my son really hate eating zongzi? As it is now, I can't wait to eat all the brown nuts on the table.

...

Ye Yaorong drove an Audi q7 and came to the County No. 2 Middle School. It has been a long time since I saw Wang Meng, a little girl. It's not nearly the Dragon Boat Festival. Two days ago, Wang Meng called and complained that Ye Yaorong had not come to see her.

So today, I deliberately drove to see Wang Meng in County No. 2 Middle School and bought her some gifts by the way.

Although today is Sunday, the county No. 2 Middle School will have class as usual in the morning, and only a half-day break can be taken at noon. In the evening, you must come back for evening study.

I have to say that the current students are under a lot of pressure at school, especially in high schools. Basically, they take two vacations a month. The rest is a half-day vacation on Sunday afternoon for everyone to buy something and take a break.

Ye Yaorong drove his Audi q7 into the County No. 2 Middle School. The doorkeeper glanced at the Audi q7. He didn't even look at the people in the car. He opened the electronic door and let Ye Yaorong's car in.

This is why many wealthy people like to drive luxury cars. This is a status symbol. Everyone will look up and be envied by others.

Ye Yaorong 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 Yaorong’s Audi q7 is definitely the highest grade in it.

I had already called Wang Meng before coming, and Ye Yaorong only needed to wait for her in the parking lot under this dormitory building.

When girls go out these days, they will all dress up. Ye Yaorong understood this very well, so he picked up the phone and read the novel.

Recently, Ye Yaorong became obsessed with reading novels.

"Man, is this your car?"

When Ye Yaorong was opening the window and leaning on the driver's seat to read a novel, a girl with some coquettish dress came to the side of the Audi q7 and asked Ye Yaorong.

"It's my car."

Ye Yaorong frowned and glanced at the charming girl and said.

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

Ye Yaorong 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 Yaorong’s Audi q7 car, millions of cars, parked in the school’s parking lot, will definitely attract male and female students from the past. For current students, many like to chase luxury accessories, especially the attraction 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.

It’s not that Ye Honor’s car didn’t stop for long, and one of them came over.

"Sorry, I'll wait for someone." Ye Yaorong shook his head and said.

"Handsome guy, don't refuse so quickly. The person you are waiting for may not be better than me." The female student still said unwillingly.

After all, there are really too few money owners who are so young and rich.

Looking for an old man, or a middle-aged uncle, this female student didn't know he liked it, but wanted to find a young and rich person like Ye Yaorong.

"Really not interested, please don't hinder me from reading." Ye Yaorong said, shaking his head.

To be honest, Ye Yaorong felt a little uncomfortable smelling the strong smell of inferior perfume on this girl.

"Handsome guy, this is my number, please call me whenever you need it."

Seeing that Ye Yaorong didn't want to talk to herself any more, the girl stuffed a note to Ye Yaorong and left.

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

Blue dream?

Just look at the name ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Yaorong knows that this is definitely a pseudonym.

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

"Wang Meng, okay? Let's go down quickly, or the uncle will have to wait in a hurry." Wang Meng's roommate Chen Yue urged.

"Haha, I said Chen Yue, Wang Meng is not in a hurry, what are you worried about?" Another roommate Wang Haiyan said with a smile.

"Isn't I anxious to see the uncle? Don't talk about me, Yanyan, you dress so coquettishly, you don't know, think you are going to meet a lover."

Chen Yue is not a fuel-efficient girl, so Wang Haiyan will make fun of it, and she immediately countered.

The number of local lazy people in the system No. 1 group is full, the second group of local lazy people in the system is 6~6~8~3~2~1~1, and the third group of local lazy people in the system is 5~3~ 7~7~0~9~6~5~0 welcome everyone to join.

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