Chapter 3902

The young woman saw Zhao Desan agreed to stay for dinner, and a happy smile appeared on her pretty face. She hurriedly said, "District Mayor Liu, you sit down first, I'll go cook." As she spoke, she smiled happily at Zhao Desan and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Zhao Desan sat in the living room with Biaozi, smoking and chatting. The young woman's son Niuniu was indeed very sensible. After his mother went to cook, he went to the room to take out his homework book, lay on the small square table and did his homework. If he encountered problems he didn't know, he would take the initiative to ask Zhao Desan and Biaozi for advice.

Unknowingly, the young woman made a simple meal. As the saying goes, "a clever woman cannot cook without rice." Because there were no rich ingredients at home, only some steamed buns, millet, and pickles, that evening, Gao Ying boiled a large pot of sticky cornmeal porridge, paired with pickles and steamed buns. After serving this simple meal, the young woman smiled somewhat awkwardly and said, "District Mayor Liu, there are really no ingredients at home, it's too simple, District Mayor Liu, don't laugh at me, just make do with it..."

Although Biaozi was also from the countryside, he had rarely seen such a simple meal. Seeing the plate of cold pickles on the table, a few bowls of sticky millet porridge, and a basin of somewhat black steamed buns, he couldn't help but frown. Zhao Desan, on the other hand, although he had no appetite after seeing such a meal, in order not to make Gao Ying feel embarrassed, he smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "Millet porridge is a good thing. Eating more coarse grains is good for the body. Come, Biaozi, let's eat a steamed bun first!" As he spoke, Zhao Desan picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into Biaozi's hand, then picked up one himself and ate it with pickles.

Seeing Zhao Desan eating so deliciously, Gao Ying's face showed a faint smile, and she also picked up half a steamed bun and ate it slowly.

A very simple dinner was finished in the relaxed atmosphere created by Zhao Desan. After dinner, Zhao Desan saw that it was very late, fearing that Fang Qi would urge him if she called later, so he called Biaozi and prepared to leave. Gao Ying heard that Zhao Desan was leaving, and a fleeting look of reluctance appeared in her eyes. She sent Zhao Desan and Biaozi to the door, and didn't return to the house until they got into the car.

At this time, Zhao Desan suddenly remembered that his phone was left on the small square table in the young woman's house, so he got out of the car and returned to get it. Just as Zhao Desan walked to the door of the young woman's house, he heard Niuniu's voice coming from inside: "Mom, I'm not full, I'm still a bit hungry."

Gao Ying said, "Niuniu, today two uncles helped our mother and son so much, there is nothing to eat at home, you hold on tonight, Mom will go out to buy rice tomorrow..."

Hearing such a conversation, Zhao Desan realized that because he and Biaozi stayed for dinner, they had eaten up the mother and son's food. He quietly looked into the living room and saw Gao Ying bending over to clean up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, while her son Niuniu picked up the remaining half of the hard steamed bun on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth impatiently...

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Desan's heart felt sour again. He didn't say a word, pretended he didn't see anything, coughed twice, and walked in. The young woman saw Zhao Desan came back again, was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face. Zhao Desan explained with a smile, "I forgot to take my phone."

The young woman heard Zhao Desan say this, looked at the table, and Zhao Desan's phone was indeed on the small square table, so she hurriedly bent over to help him get it. Just as the young woman bent over, Zhao Desan's gaze coldly saw the two balls of snow-white hanging down from her neckline. Those two white balls were hanging in the neckline, making Zhao Desan's eyes go straight for a while, and for a time, he was like losing his soul, staring at the young woman's neckline without blinking.

When Gao Ying picked up the phone and raised her head, seeing Zhao Desan's gaze staring straight at her chest, she looked down instinctively and found that her neckline was a bit loose. Her face turned red, she looked at Zhao Desan shyly, and handed the phone to him.

Seeing the young woman's somewhat shy appearance, Zhao Desan's heart was extremely happy. When he reached out to take the phone, he deliberately touched her hand with his fingertips. When his fingertips touched the young woman's white and tender jade hand, he clearly felt her hand tremble and quickly retracted, as if she had been electrocuted.

Zhao Desan pretended that nothing had happened, smiled carelessly, waved his hand, and said, "Alright, little sister, I'm leaving first. I will handle your matter as soon as possible, don't worry!" As he spoke, Zhao Desan turned and walked out. When he turned around, he saw Niuniu holding the half steamed bun and eating it ravenously again. His heart felt sour again. With a difficult emotion, he left the young woman Gao Ying's house directly. After getting into the car, he asked Biaozi to drive him to the nearest supermarket.

Gao Ying realized that Zhao Desan saw her son Niuniu's action and was made to feel somewhat confused by him. She stood there blankly, looking at the door without moving, thinking in her heart that Zhao Desan disliked the environment in her home and ran away quickly. Although the words Zhao Desan said to her face were very likable, in her impression, it was difficult to change the inherent impression of government leaders. She felt that Zhao Desan might just be a hypocrite, seeing her family's poor and destitute family, he would only do superficial work. He is a big leader, why would he be so good to me, a widow? Gao Ying thought self-deprecatingly.

Gao Ying was cleaning up the house while recalling today's experience. Although Zhao Desan solemnly stated that he would help her handle this matter, she almost didn't have much hope for this. In her view, although this young man is a Vice District Mayor and so good to her, he might just be willing to help her because he saw her beauty, because when she lowered her head to pick up his phone, she clearly felt that this young leader looked at her with somewhat lewd eyes. Thinking this way, Gao Ying couldn't help but say in her heart: Damn, what leader, they are all the same virtue!

Gao Ying thought this way because ever since her husband died in a car accident, several grassroots leaders, coveting her youth and beauty, used the pretext of coming to the house to express condolences and revealed such thoughts. She still clearly remembered that once, Director Zhang of the town's poverty alleviation office came to the countryside to express condolences to difficult masses, proposing that he could handle a minimum living guarantee for their mother and son, but it required a certain price. However, things were not as simple as Gao Ying thought. She originally thought the poverty alleviation office director saw their orphans and widows living in difficulty and was kind-hearted, willing to give them some help in life through policies. But she didn't expect this poverty alleviation office director to be a big lecher. This person looked unremarkable, but he was very good at using power to get women. Take the few female employees in the poverty alleviation office, for example, almost all of those who were slightly beautiful were gotten into bed by that guy, and those who were worse also had to send gifts during festivals. Some time ago, that guy came to her again, saying he wanted to handle a minimum living guarantee for their mother and son, and his words always revealed such thoughts. Gao Ying was not a woman who didn't understand anything. She knew that in this world, without a backing to support her, she had to pay something.

Gao Ying knew that once the minimum living guarantee was handled, it would greatly improve their mother and son's life. Although the money was not much, having it was better than not having it. In order to handle the minimum living guarantee, Gao Ying tried to take some money from the compensation when her husband died in a car accident and bought a watch worth more than a thousand yuan and two good cigarettes for the poverty alleviation office director. But when she brought these two things to the town's poverty alleviation office and went to his office, he refused solemnly and pretended to be very serious, "Little sister, what are you doing? You are trying to make me violate the regulations!"

Gao Ying smiled awkwardly. She knew that the things had already been brought, so there was no way to take them back, so she said, "Director Zhang, this is my little heart, please accept it. I hope Director Zhang can help our mother and son with the minimum living guarantee..."

Director Zhang saw Gao Ying's diligent appearance, pretended to be very embarrassed, smacked his lips, and then said, "Then how about this, I see your heart is quite sincere, wait until I get off work in the evening, you bring it to my house..."

Although Gao Ying was not a woman who was promiscuous, she couldn't understand the implication of Director Zhang's words. Wasn't this asking her to deliver the goods "to the door" herself! Since then, Gao Ying had a very bad impression of these officials. But after careful consideration that day, in order to enjoy the minimum living guarantee, she still resolutely went to Director Zhang's house after seven o'clock that evening.

Although Director Zhang had a wife, how could the flowers at home be as fragrant as wild flowers? Besides, Gao Ying was not only much younger than his wife, but also a rare top-grade beautiful young woman in terms of figure and appearance, especially that tall and graceful figure, which made Director Zhang's eyes shine with lewd light the first time he went to visit and saw her. He stared at her and smiled for a long time. That concave and convex figure, that gesture of every frown and smile, made Director Zhang love her very much, and he had already couldn't help but have such thoughts about this top-grade widow. This evening, in order to welcome Gao Ying's arrival, Director Zhang specially sent his wife away, staying at home alone. Having become a free body, the person he looked forward to most was Gao Ying's arrival. He couldn't wait to do whatever he wanted.

When the top-grade widow Gao Ying arrived at Director Zhang's house, she found that Director Zhang had already prepared everything, just waiting for her to get on the road. The conditions in Director Zhang's house were excellent, decorated magnificently, the indoor environment was clean and elegant, and the spotlights and various landscape lights on the wall had been adjusted to a psychedelic tone. The room was filled with melodious light music, which made people feel intoxicated. In hesitation, Gao Ying was warmly invited by Director Zhang to sit on the wide and soft leather sofa. ===== CHAPTER 3903 =====