The weather in June has already warmed up.
Pork and mutton couldn't be kept, so Wang Zhendong came out of Liu Feng's house and prepared to go to the city. These days, giving some meat from time to time is better than any gift.
As soon as he left the residential area, Wang Zhendong saw a familiar person. Of course, he was familiar with this person, but they were not very familiar with him.
It's Liang Ladi, Wang Zhendong thought for a while, and the car stopped next to Liang Ladi.
"Master Liang, take this and add some oil to the children..." He casually handed out two or three kilograms of pork belly from the car window, the kind with a fat layer of five centimeters thick.
Liang Ladi recognized Wang Zhendong, but she didn't expect that Wang Zhendong would give her such a big piece of meat. She was stunned at that time and wanted to take the next step but didn't dare to take it.
"Deputy Director Wang, what are you..." Liang Ladi stared at the pork, motionless, but she asked with questions.
When Wang Zhendong saw this, he laughed and said: "Look at the wild boar that I went into the mountains to hunt today. This wild boar is really fat. Take it, I have something else to do."
After hearing what Wang Zhendong said, Liang Ladi quickly glanced around, then took the pork and stuffed it directly into her clothes.
Before Liang Ladi could thank her, Wang Zhendong stepped on the accelerator and left.
Liang Ladi, on the other hand, stood messy in the wind, a little confused as to what Deputy Director Wang was thinking.
However, she rushed home quickly, not wanting to be discovered. She had such a large piece of wild boar meat. As for what Wang Zhendong was thinking, she was naturally thinking wildly.
In fact, Wang Zhendong didn't think much about it. He just saw it and gave it a piece.
No matter what, he is a miserable person.
After leaving the machine repair branch, Wang Zhendong quickly entered the city. He went to the Armed Forces Department, Director Xu's house, and then the old chief's house.
As well as the homes of those comrades-in-arms, they all left without leaving, and the Nanyi family was naturally indispensable. Finally, they arrived at Lou's house, had a conversation with Lou Xiao'e, and briefly communicated with Lou Runkang before rushing back.
When we returned to the Wang family's mansion in the western suburbs, it was already dark.
After parking the car, Wang Zhendong smelled the aroma of meat in the yard before he entered the door.
He smiled, the children must be very happy tonight.
This place is better!
The aroma of meat was overflowing, but no one could smell it, because there was no one nearby, and the neighbors still belonged to him, He Hu and the other five families.
And these five restaurants are filled with the same aroma of meat at this moment, just like the Chinese New Year.
It is wise to choose this place, otherwise, it would be unimaginable to eat meat like this in a courtyard.
As soon as we entered the yard, the lights were brightly lit, the children were laughing and laughing, Taohua was holding mutton soup, and one of her little hands was holding a piece of mutton chop to chew.
His little face was full of oil when he ate, and the same was true for his sister's four nieces and nephews. Only the little one held in Wang Caifeng's arms could not eat meat or drink soup in such a big bowl.
Plum Blossom was more polite. Wang Zhendong walked over, touched Plum Blossom's little head, and said to Peach Blossom: "Eat slowly, don't burn it, put the bowl on the table, what are you doing with it?"
Taohua's mouth was full of meat. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't. Wang Zhendong was speechless and stretched out his big hand to rub Taohua's hair.
Suddenly, Taohua's hair was messed up, causing Wen Yiqiu to glare at him and come over to help Taohua straighten her hair.
Wang Zhendong laughed. Seeing so many children eating satisfactorily and happily, he also felt very happy.
The kitchen was still cooking, and Wang Zhendong seemed to smell the aroma of fat intestines, and couldn't help but feel a little salivated.
Haggis and pig offal, that’s a good thing!
The Eight Immortals table was set up in the main room, and many dishes had been served. Wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks were also set up, as if a formal banquet was being prepared.
Wang Zhendong also started to help, and soon the whole family sat around and started eating, drinking, talking and laughing.
Wang Zhendong drank a lot tonight. When he returned to the house, he was already a little dizzy. He lay down and fell asleep. He also had a very strange dream.
In the dream, there was a woman with a blurry face, shouting something loudly at him in the ice and snow. He didn't know what she shouted, and he didn't see clearly who she was.
And he was awakened. Behind the woman, a group of men with guns suddenly appeared, shooting at her and him wildly...
After waking up, he found that the sun had shone into the room, and Wen Yiqiu beside him had already gotten up. Wang Zhendong rubbed his eyes, but he was thinking about this strange dream in his heart.
He didn't understand why Hao Duan was dreaming about a woman, and he couldn't see her face clearly, nor could he hear her hysterical shouting.
What the hell is going on?
If you can't figure it out, you don't take it seriously anymore. It seems normal for people to have some strange dreams.
I rolled over and got up, stretched out a lot, and then breathed out a sigh of relief.
After leaving the room, I went to wash up. The children all went to school. Only my sister was feeding her little nephew under the eaves.
"Dongzi, breakfast is hot. Go and eat it after washing up." Wang Caifeng said to Wang Zhendong and continued to feed her youngest son.
After Wang Zhendong washed up, he walked over and pinched his nephew's chubby cheeks before entering the kitchen.
Not seeing Wenyi Qiu, Wang Zhendong held a large bowl and looked around for it while eating, and finally saw Wen Yiqiu in the backyard.
There are also my sister-in-law and my parents, who are actually planting vegetables and busy in the vegetable field.
Unexpectedly, the wasteland behind the mansion had been cultivated into rows of vegetable plots so quickly.
Seeing Wang Zhendong, Wen Yiqiu came over and leaned next to him.
After Wang Zhendong finished eating, he handed the bowls and chopsticks to Wen Yiqiu, and he also went to help clear up wasteland and loosen the soil.
The morning passed like this, but Wang Zhendong enjoyed this kind of life. After lunch, he took Wen Yiqiu with him for a slow walk along the riverside path.
It's June now, and Wenyi Qiu's body is in January. There are still almost two months left, and the due date should be reached.
Wang Zhendong really wanted to use the power of induction to check whether it was a boy or a girl, but in the end he didn't dare to mess with it because he was afraid that the power of induction would affect the fetus.
Also, Wen Yiqiu's belly was a little larger than normal. Xu Xiulian and He Qiaogu both guessed that they might be twins.
Wang Zhendong also felt the fetal heartbeat with his hands, but he couldn't be sure whether they were twins. He had to wait a few days and let the doctor take a look when he went to the hospital for examination.
There is no such thing as B-ultrasound at this time, and it all depends on the experience of experienced doctors.
"I want to write to my mother and ask my grandma to come over. I miss them..."
Wen Yiqiu suddenly said, and Wang Zhendong nodded immediately, "I'll send a telegram soon and ask them to come over. I'll just stay here waiting for you to have your child, and I can help take care of you..."
Wang Zhendong knew that pregnant women were emotionally unstable, so since Wen Yiqiu missed his mother and grandma, he invited them all over.
Anyway, we have a lot of house at home, so we don’t have to worry about food and drink. As long as Wenyi Qiu is in a good mood, that’s the best.
Hearing what Wang Zhendong said, Wenyi Qiu smiled like a flower, "Just write a letter, why send a telegram? Don't scare them, they will think something happened after sending a telegram..."
"Okay, listen to you, then write a letter. You can finish it when you get home in a while, and I will mail it."
"Well, let's go back..."
"good……"
(End of chapter)
