He Is Warmer Than Time

Brother Huan patted her on the shoulder: "The deputy dean is more temperamental, we have to understand, you know?"

Mu Mian nodded. She always knew that he was a bad temper, and she didn't say anything.

Tang Ji'an returned to Fang Yu’s residence with wet clothes, which was also a farmhouse compound. Fang Yu quickly found out his own set of clean clothes and handed it over: "Vice yard, you wear it, you are a little taller than me, this The clothes you wear..."

"Go out."

Fang Yu touched the back of his head and walked out.

Standing alone in the small room, Tang Ji'an slowly changed his clothes, and pictures of Mu Mian quilt and other men in his arms kept appearing in his mind.

Such images made him feel a little tight in his chest and short of breath, making him feel inexplicably irritable.

The noise in the yard seemed to be the group of farmers following.

Tang Ji'an changed into clean clothes, couldn't help but sneezed, and then sneezed several sneezes one after another...

Uncle Six whispered outside: "You must catch a cold, Fang Yu, you ask the farmer to make a cup of **** tea for Ji'an."

"Okay, I will go now."

Tang Ji'an walked out wearing Fang Yu's shirt and corduroy black trousers. The trousers looked a little short, but the overall appearance did not affect his handsomeness.

Uncle Six hurriedly said: "Jian, drink some **** tea later, don't let the cold soak your body."

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand to adjust his cuffs: "Why is it so arrogant? No need, quickly call Fang Yu over, I want to find out what the people here think."

If he didn't come, he didn't even know that the local farmers had reached the point where people and gods were angry about the establishment of chemical plants.

Since it's here, let's solve the problem by the way.

Uncle Liu looked at him worriedly, and he coughed lightly from time to time, as if he had tried his best to suppress his urge to cough.

Fang Yu hurried over. Several people stood in the compound. Tang Ji'an pointed to the man who was about forty years old who took the lead in speaking: "I think you are the clearest, so let it be yours."

The man said loudly: "I am the principal of a village elementary school. They are afraid that they can't express themselves clearly, so they specifically promoted me as a representative to communicate with high officials."

Tang Ji'an lowered his eyes: "You clarify the situation."

The man filled in outrageously: "At the end of last year, Dafeng Chemical Factory wanted to set up a factory here. The fellow villagers did not agree, but the owner of the chemical factory bought the village head, and the village head signed the agreement alone. So they ignored the people. He’s willing to enclose a piece of land and prepare to build a chemical plant. The downwind of the chemical plant is directly at the elementary school. Those are all children. If the children are sick, that family will be destroyed... "

Tang Ji'an nodded slightly...

As soon as the peasants nodded their heads at the sight of this big man, they all opened the chatterbox. You can tell me a word, this compound is like a vegetable market, and it is extremely lively.

Mu Mian and Huan lingered outside the compound.

Brother Huan whispered: "Although I don't know why the vice yard is angry, but I think, since he is angry, let's go first, and come to him when he is angry, what do you think?"

Mu Mian squeezed the scarf tightly, though his voice was small, but firm: "I won't go back, I have to ask him to ask him, Huan brother, you go back first."

Brother Huan was helpless and scratched the back of his head: "I'll wait for you, or let you go back alone at night, and Zhenzhen will scold me."

Mu Mian looked at him gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Huan."

"Don't be polite to me."