"Tell me what's going on. Why have you been so unhappy these days?" Li Xiaobao took Zhang Ling's little hand, and the two of them went under the tree to talk.
"Do you really want to know?" Zhang Ling sighed helplessly.
"Tell me, what happened?" asked Li Xiaobao.
"I heard from my dad that it seems the village chief can't continue anymore!" Zhang Ling shook Li Xiaobao's hand with a worried look.
"Can't continue? What happened? Didn't Uncle Zhang Shan just get re-elected?" Li Xiaobao said with confusion.
"It's that bastard Zhang Laicai, remember a few days ago when Niu Dazhuang came? I don't know what Liu San said to him, but the town issued a document, saying they're going to remove my dad as the village chief and let Zhang Laicai take over!"
Zhang Ling's face was full of resentment.
"What? Zhang Laicai as the village chief?" Li Xiaobao nearly jumped up.
"Ah, keep your voice down, everyone will hear you!" Zhang Ling pursed her lips and stamped her feet.