When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

Qin Zhao pressed the corners of his lips, but he was afraid that Ning Ying would be embarrassed, so he quickly explained: "My fellow villager, I misunderstood. I don't have such a good wife."

Oh, that means he hasn’t caught up yet. The fellow villager smiled and said, “Young man, just work harder and you will catch up.”

It is hard to say whether Qin Zhaojia worked harder or not, but his fellow villagers were very motivated.

The village they were going to today was Wangping Village. It was said that the villagers there took the lead in making trouble and resisting relocation, and it was also the village most seriously infested with snakes during the flood that year.

Although the road was bumpy due to heavy rain, it was much easier to travel on than the mountain road they had taken before. However, the fellow drove the tractor so hard that it seemed like he was going to throw people off their feet.

Fortunately, Qin Zhao grabbed her by the back of the collar, otherwise she would have been thrown out.

But before Ning Ying had time to rejoice, she heard a 'rip' sound, and her clothes were torn apart from the back. She almost flew out. Fortunately, Qin Zhao reached out and hugged her slender waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

The girl's back was white and slender, with a pair of beautiful butterfly bones. Qin Zhao suddenly felt hot and whispered "sorry".

Ning Ying could see that her fellow villager was trying his best to bring her and Qin Zhao together. If he couldn't create any sparks, his tractor would burst into flames.

"Uncle, my partner didn't tell the truth just now. In fact, we have already obtained the marriage certificate."

When the fellow heard this, he immediately grabbed the steering wheel and turned it, and the tractor drove onto a relatively flat road.

"If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have put in that much effort. I almost broke my tractor."

Seeing that the tractor was driving steadily, Qin Zhao immediately took out spare clothes from his bag and put them on Ning Ying.

He looked at Ning Ying and asked, "Do you want me to explain it to my fellow villagers?"

Ning Ying lowered her voice and said, "Forget it. If you explain any more, I'm afraid the wheels will be shaken off. Besides, you'll have to use this identity in a while, so let's just leave it at that."

When Qin Zhao heard the second half of the sentence, he keenly grasped her idea. It seemed that she was planning to use her identity as a family member to do mobilization work.

When he thought about the fact that she would treat him as a target later, he couldn't suppress the corners of his lips. He cleared his throat and said in a serious tone, "Okay, I will do my best to cooperate with Comrade Ning when the time comes."

The fellow villager turned his head and said, "Little girl, don't blame me for being reckless just now. It's really not easy for soldiers to find a partner, especially when I see them sleeping in mud pits all day. I feel bad, so I thought I could help them as much as possible."

Ning Ying smiled and said, "Master, I understand."

At this time, the villagers of Wangping Village were gathering at the village committee to make trouble. The village party secretary shouted until his throat was hoarse but still failed to calm the public anger.

"Secretary, we have had floods here in previous years. At most, some water flooded our homes and some furniture was damaged. It was no big deal. Why do we have to move this time?"

The secretary filled a large enamel pot with water and then said in a hoarse voice: "The higher-ups said that this time it's very serious, and it might even collapse the house and even kill people."

"Who on earth is this idiot who wants us to lose our homes and businesses just because of his words? Why?"

"That's right. We are not allowed to take our animals with us. They are really making us suffer. Whoever wants to move can do so. I won't move."

"Yes, I think that coward has no good intentions. Our Wangping Village has a breeding base and a national cotton mill. In recent years, everyone's life has just improved. I think someone is jealous and deliberately wants to muddy the waters!"

The angry people couldn't help but greet their ancestors.

The veins on Qin Zhao's forehead throbbed, and he pursed his cracked lips: "Comrade Ning, you have seen the situation, it's not too late to regret."

Ning Ying took a deep breath. Compared with the loss of 400 million and the innocent lives of 1,000 people, this little insult was nothing.

No one wants to see the tragedy happen again because we must stick to the bottom line on major issues.

"Watch my eyes later."

Qin Zhao admired her unwillingness to admit defeat: "Okay."

Seeing him walking in, Ning Ying reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Get dressed first, don't let others get suspicious."

Qin Zhao caught a glimpse of the fair little hand, then he held her hand in his own and said calmly, "It's more like this."

Ning Ying was thinking about what kind of sensational words to use to convince the people, and she didn't notice the expression on Qin Zhao's lips that couldn't be suppressed.

When the village party secretary saw Qin Zhao, he excitedly gave up his seat and said, "Comrade Qin, you are finally here. I can't stand it any longer."

Qin Zhao was a man of steel. When he stood there, he was intimidating without even getting angry. The noise in the yard instantly quieted down.

Although he had already said the term "mobilization for migration" so many times, he still reiterated it righteously.

No one said anything at first, but when the villagers heard Qin Zhao say that if no action was taken, they would order a forced relocation, they suddenly became emotional.

"You officials don't care about our lives, you just use your orders to pressure others."

"We won't move, are you going to lock me up?"

"You look like a homeless person, thinking that if you are well-fed, the whole family will not be hungry. How could you know how hard it was for us to accumulate this fortune? You talk in a nice way, but isn't it just for your own promotion and wealth?"

Qin Zhao was almost laughing out of anger. He estimated in his heart that it was almost time for Ning Ying to go on stage, and then he looked at her: "I'm married, and this is my new wife."

Ning Ying immediately walked onto the stage: "My fellow villagers, my boyfriend and I have already obtained our marriage certificate. On the day of our wedding, he received an order from the army to go to Shaanxi City for flood prevention. He immediately took off his groom's suit and put on a military uniform, and rushed to the front line of flood prevention with his comrades."

At this point, her voice trembled and she was about to cry: "We hadn't had time to hold our ceremony, and we hadn't even finished drinking the wedding wine when he left me all alone. But I know that he wanted to save more lives, safeguard the safety of Shaanxi City, and fulfill his military duties. I had no reason to stop him."

The yard suddenly became quiet, and several newly married young wives whose husbands had gone out to work or to the countryside began to wipe away their tears.

Ning Ying saw that the atmosphere was almost right, so she planned to continue to sensationalize and push the story to a climax: "I waited and waited, but I could never get any news of his safety. This was simply torture for a newlywed couple, so I had no choice but to carry my luggage and come to Shancheng alone.

But the moment I saw my husband, I couldn't hold it in any longer. He was such a clean person, but he was wading in the mud soup. When he was hungry, he ate a steamed bun wrapped in mud and sand. When he was thirsty, he drank the mud soup. When he was sleepy, he just lay down on the ground. I felt so sad.

I feel sorry not only for him, but also for the thousands of soldiers, some of whom are only 17 or 18 years old, and they are all treasures of their families, but for the safety of Shaanxi City, they have to suffer this pain. "

When everyone thought of the abuse they had just directed at Qin Zhao, they immediately shrank their necks in shame.

At this time, a soldier wearing a white shirt and military pants, who looked relatively clean, was walking slowly in with a notebook in his hand.

Zhou Hongyang was originally supposed to be recuperating in the army, but he was worried that he would lose the opportunity for promotion, so he took the initiative to report.

Because he was still injured, the army assigned him easy and clean jobs.

Now, he was planning to follow the village party secretary to carry out mobilization work.

But why does the woman's voice sound familiar?