Strongest Guard

Nine years ago, Chairman Chang, who was about the same age as the hero Yue Fei when he was framed, had been struggling in the drought department for more than a decade and had just finished settling matters with an associate student.    

    

Because the poor of the family ugly -- there is a patriotic love of the family Chairman Chang, or brick Wang Lao Wu.    

    

One person eating to his heart's content, his family wasn't hungry.    

    

This was the advantage of "getting the best of the best of the world", so the head of the department brought him along when he went to the northwest for the aid campaign that year.    

    

Zi Fann was young, had a family and a job. Who would be willing to go to such a backward place like North Atlantic and stay there for three months?    

    

Chairman Chang didn't care. After all, he was alone and could settle down anywhere in the world.    

    

Besides, the two thousand yuan a month in travel grants was a huge temptation.    

    

Thus, Lao Chang packed his luggage and happily set out on a trip to the northwest.    

    

Later, every time he woke up in the middle of the night and looked at his beautiful wife beside his pillow, he would always feel a strong sense of unreality.    

    

Once he was sure that it was real, Lao Chang sighed in satisfaction: "That trip to the northwest was the biggest turning point in my life."    

    

It was during that trip to the northwest that Brick King, Fifth Brick Wang, Lao Chang, got the favor of God and was chosen by a big sister.    

    

As for why a beauty at Chairman Chung's level would voluntarily chase after him, Lao Chang expressed that he did not know.    

    

He didn't want to know, and he didn't want to ask.    

    

In any case, he was either the legendary Dragon and Son of Heaven, or he was just a poor and ugly loser. What could Chairman Chung possibly do to him?    

    

In the end, it was Chairman Chung who told him why she chased after him.    

    

Guain Lao Chang went to the northwest nine years ago, but was seen by an old monk by chance.    

    

The old monk and Chairman Chung's grandfather were good friends.    

    

When the old monk saw Chairman Chang, he was surprised. He said that Chairman Chang might be down and out, but in the future, he would definitely become a powerful official.    

    

In other words, Lao Chang might become a county governor or a district governor in the future.    

    

He had relied on his good academic performance to become a civil servant, but had struggled in the unit for more than ten years without any improvement. To be able to become a district governor and an official, what else could he be if not a meteoric rise?    

    

Thus, the old monk bewitched Chairman Chung's grandfather and told his granddaughter to chase after Lao Chang.    

    

In the future, Chairman Chung will become the official's wife and have two sons and two daughters.    

    

In the people of the North and the North, the people were generally less literate and more trusting of certain traditional cultures.    

    

Don't look at how Chairman Chung was just like a beautiful Small Yellow Flower.    

    

Thus, after thinking for a long time, she finally took the initiative to extend an olive branch to Lao Chang and became Madam Chang.    

    

After Lao Chang heard what his wife said, he opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a goose egg inside.    

    

His face was full of disbelief. He was filled with internal organs. He would definitely be able to achieve great things in the future.    

    

However, even if he didn't believe it, he had to pretend that he did.    

    

Otherwise, Shui Ling's wife would have really left him.    

    

Including, on last New Year's Eve, he had to go to Black Dragon Valley alone, burn incense, and kowtow — Your sister, how cold was it?    

    

Even now, Lao Chang still thought about that night when he knelt at the highest point of Black Dragon Valley, trembling with fear. He could feel a long haired woman in white clothes looking at him coldly from behind, sneering silently.    

    

But he didn't regret it.    

    

It was only because he had returned from Black Dragon Valley that night with a fever of thirty-nine to thirty-eight degrees. He had been bedridden until the sixteenth day of the first month when he received a call from the head of the city's organizational department.    

    

He had become the director of drought management.    

    

After seeing the letter of appointment, the dreamlike Lao Chang began to suspect that the leader's brain was flooded with water.    

    

Of course he wouldn't ask the leader if there was water in his head, just as he was beginning to believe what his wife had said.    

    

Grandpa Chairman Chung that old monk friend, legal name Master Empty.    

    

Lao Chang had a strange feeling.    

    

It was clearly because of Master Empty's prophecy that he had married such a beautiful wife. According to what the old monk said, after taking the risk on New Year's Eve, he would become the biggest dark horse among the many competition for head of drought management.    

    

But why, whenever he thought of the old monk, would he feel a chill in his heart and feel uncomfortable all over?    

    

No one liked their future, and it was seen in advance by someone else.    

    

Thus, he would not allow his wife to talk about the old monk.    

    

Chairman Chung, after the New Year, never once mentioned an old monk.    

    

But tonight, she had to admit that she had looked for the old monk.    

    

Chairman Chang didn't look that great, but he had a kind heart — he treated his wife very well. He worked hard and had a decent attitude. He was completely convinced of the fact that at the beginning, he only wanted to rely on him to realize his dream of becoming an official wife, Chairman Chung.    

    

Think of him as heaven, a haven of happiness.    

    

Chairman Chang had been burning with anxiety ever since the great drought that only happened once every hundred years. Chairman Chung was also extremely worried.    

    

After Chairman Chung woke up in the middle of the night and saw that the pillow was empty, and that his husband was still at work, he was worried about how to deal with Qingshan's drought situation. Worried that his husband was getting more and more exhausted, Chairman Chung's heart ached, so he carried him back to his parents' house and begged his grandfather to call Master Empty to ask when Qingshan's drought situation would be resolved and what his husband should do during this period.    

    

"Dragon, the dragon is not in the Abyss, what does that mean?"    

    

Lao Chang, who was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and muttered.    

    

Actually, with his level of education, he could certainly read the meaning of this sentence.    

    

He asked his wife. It was just an instinctive reaction after he woke up.    

    

Sure enough, Chairman Chung gave the same answer that he understood: "Qingshan's dragon is not at home. "Of course I wouldn't let the green mountains drizzle. Otherwise, the artificial rainfall from the previous days should have had an effect."    

    

Lao Chang raised his hand and rubbed his old face, "Then, did he say when Qingshan's dragon will go home?"    

    

"Mang seed."    

    

"Mang seed?"    

    

Lao Chang immediately picked up his phone and started flipping through his calendar.    

    

The Mang is one of the twenty-four seasons. Every year the Mang is either the 5th of June or the 6th of the lunar calendar.    

    

It was only the May Day holiday, and there was still more than a month to go.    

    

In other words, the mountain would still be arid for a month.    

    

"If this is true, then when Long comes back, I, as the head of drought control, will be laid off."    

    

Lao Chang smiled bitterly and put down his phone.    

    

Even though he knew very well that the sky did not rain, even Qingshan's greatest leader could not do anything, let alone the fact that he was only a small drought chief.    

    

But as the drought got worse, someone had to be pushed out to take responsibility for why it didn't rain.    

    

Lao Chang, who didn't have any backers and still didn't know if his leader's brain was truly filled with water, was without a doubt the most responsible person.    

    

At that time, he would have to roll up his bed and scram.    

    

Chairman Chung's expression was also a bit sad.    

    

The temperature suddenly became stuffy again.    

    

The wind had stopped.    

    

Just a few minutes ago, on the night sky filled with thunder and lightning outside the window, the dark clouds were slowly dispersing. The bright and pure moon slowly revealed half of her face.    

    

The sky had cleared.    

    

The dozen or so staff members of the drought department downstairs were all standing blankly on the spot. They looked up at the night sky and didn't say anything for a long time.    

    

People didn't understand how the sky had turned so overcast, so how could it not rain?    

    

"Why, is it not raining? "Hai."    

    

Just as Chairman Chang sighed weakly, Chairman Chung suddenly thought of something, "Oh, right. That expert also said that before Qingshan Long returns home, it would be best to prepare for flood and waterlogging prevention in case of any accidents. "    

    

"What?"    

    

Lao Chang suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.    

    

Following the law of nature, there would always be floods after a drought, so there was still a certain market.    

    

He believed that the leaders of the departments above would also consider this point.    

    

However, the problem was that it was currently a dry year, which was rarely seen in a hundred years. Everyone was racking their brains on how to improve the drought situation, and if Lao Chang suggested to prevent floods, the leader would probably immediately slap the table and tell him to get lost.    

    

"The Dragon Return to Green Mountain Abyss is precisely when the torrential rain falls and the sun doesn't appear for half a month."    

    

Chairman Chung seemed to know that she was doing some kind of mystifying activity that would affect her husband's work. He lowered his voice even more and said, "That's why I personally think that you have to report this to the leader and do the flood control work well. In the northern part of the city, the Yellow River and the Green Mountains, it was time to clean up the mud. Otherwise, when the rainy season arrives and the river rises up, the threat of this river to the north of the river will be unimaginable. "    

    

Lao Chang's cheeks constantly bulged, and he didn't say anything for a long time.    

    

"Hubby, you have to listen to me this time. Even if you get misunderstood by the Leader and get fired, don't you still have me to accompany you in this world forever? "    

    

Chairman Chung walked over, hooked his arms around Lao Chang's neck, and started flirting again: "Worse to worse, let's go open a small restaurant. When the time comes, you will be the boss and chef while I will be the boss and errand girl. Even in the future, you might not be any worse off than you are now. "    

    

Opening a small restaurant was Lao Chang's greatest wish outside of government.    

    

He was moved by his wife's words and rushed forward, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. I'll help you deal with the drought first! "    

    

"Ah, didn't your leader want to come?"    

    

Chairman Chung was extremely frightened by Lao Chang's violent actions.    

    

"Come on, come on — how can you control the heavens and the earth and still control me to love my wife?"    

    

Lao Chang said in a domineering tone.    

    

He was a true man. He was domineering in front of his wife.    

    

Lao Min also thought so.    

    

Therefore, when he returned home drunk and asked for money, saying that he would immediately return to a certain underground gambling den to fight to the death with those bastards who had won his five thousand yuan, he grabbed the vase on the cupboard and smashed it onto the ground.    

    

Pointing at Aunt Min, he yelled, "Cha! Why didn't you give me the money? All of that money was earned by me from Macao. F * ck, hurry up and get the money! "    

    

Aunt Min bit her lips and kept silent, shaking her head vigorously.    

    

"Are you trying to make me angry?"    

    

Lao Min was anxious. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to grab his wife's collar when the door to the second bedroom opened. Min Rou, who wore a plain nightgown and had a ponytail tied with white silk, stood there and looked at him coldly.    

    

Lao Min's arrogant attitude in front of his wife was like being exposed to a heavy rain, and immediately withered.    

    

A flattering smile quickly appeared on his old face. "Xiao, Xiao Rou, so you're here too. I'm at home."    

    

After a full minute had passed, Min Rou sighed, "Sigh, Dad, you've already killed Lee Nanfang, and you're still not satisfied." "Is it that you won't wake up until you've killed me and my mother?"    

    

"Xiao Rou, how are you going to talk to dad?"    

    

Lao Min smiled awkwardly with a twinkle in his eyes, "Besides, I didn't force Lee Nanfang to save you."