After half an hour of verbal bickering, the young couple's quarrel finally subsided.
In the end, it ended with Miss Ni's failure and she chose to forgive Father Chu.
Coming out of the house, Chu Heng, who was blushing because of the quarrel and bickering, happily took his wife around every house, showing off the old furniture that he had worked hard to find.
"This is so beautiful!"
Ni Yinghong marveled and stretched out her hand to touch the exquisite and complicated patterns on the Arhat bed in the main room, and asked with a smile: "Isn't it a lot of money?"
"Twelve yuan." Chu Heng said with a smile on his face.
This will be his bragging capital in the future. Twelve yuan to buy an Arhat bed is enough to brag for a lifetime.
"It's quite suitable..."
Ni Yinghong nodded with satisfaction and was very satisfied with the price. Then she remembered the soft and waterproof leather sofa and asked curiously: "Where is the sofa? That one should be quite expensive, right?"
"It didn't cost anything. One of my brothers gave it to me." Chu Heng stepped forward and put his arms around his wife's very flexible waist. He smiled and said casually: "That brother went out of town and asked for all the things at home. When he saw me, he asked for a sofa." , just let me move back."
"So good!"
When she heard that she had saved money, Xiao Ni's smile became even brighter, and the two pear dimples on her face became more and more obvious. She turned her head and looked at the man beside her, stretched out her tender hand and gently rubbed his cheek, giving her a warm smile. High praise: "My man is capable!"
"It's necessary." Feeling the delicate touch on his cheek, Chu Heng took his wife and walked to the east room: "I'll show you something else."
Ni Yinghong blinked, and a blush quickly appeared on her pretty face. She followed the man on lotus steps, lowered her head and said shyly: "Hurry up, I have to go to work later."
"Very quickly." Chu Heng smiled and pulled her to the bedside, took his bag, took out the thick stack of photos and put them on the bed: "Look, these are the blind dates I found for your cousin. There are dozens of objects, and I’m sure I can find a shape that suits her this time.”
Ni Yinghong stared blankly at the photos on the bed, knowing that she was thinking too much, and was almost ashamed.
My toes can almost dig out the three bedrooms and one living room.
Chu Heng, who was waiting for his wife to praise him, saw no movement around him. He turned his head strangely and looked at the girl who was absent-mindedly trying to break through the obstacles to look at her toes, and asked: "Aren't you happy?"
"Ah? I'm happy. How can I not be happy?" Ni Yinghong raised her head in a hurry, but her eyes were wandering and she didn't dare to look directly at the man.
She was afraid that she would not be able to control her memory.
After all, the atmosphere has been brewing to this point...
"Um?"
After sharing the same bed for so long, Chu Heng knew his wife quite well. When he saw her cheeks turning red and her eyes sparkling, he immediately understood.
"I have something else to show you." The thief smiled and took out a piece of red silk from the small drawer on the side of the bed: "Our bed has many functions, let me show it to you."
…
seven thirty.
After a hasty breakfast, the young couple hurried out of the house and prepared to go to work.
When passing by Zhao's house in the west courtyard, Uncle Zhao suddenly appeared from the door and said furtively: "Director Chu, don't forget what happened today."
"You can rest assured and wait at home. I'll go to the work to show my face first, and I'll come back to pick you up after I'm done." Chu Heng said with a smile.
"Don't come to my house. If my tigress finds out, she will stop eating." Uncle Zhao secretly glanced at the yard behind him, walked up to him and whispered, "I'll be waiting for you at the car repair shop across the street."
"I understand, then I'll leave first."
Chu Heng nodded in a funny way, turned around and greeted his wife, and they both rode out of the alley and headed straight for the unit.
Normally, it only takes a little more than twenty minutes to get from his home to his work.
It didn't work out today. Ni Yinghong ate too much and couldn't find the strength. It was almost eight o'clock before she arrived at the unit.
"Hey, Yinghong is back. How is your grandma doing now?" Seeing little Miss Ni whom they had not seen for many days, the aunts who were having a tea party gathered around happily, chirping and filling her with melons.
Seeing this, Chu Heng returned to the office alone, took out the fishing gear that had not been used for a long time from the corner, inspected it carefully, and then used a rag to wipe the dust on it.
Ni Yinghong, who was busy and a little tired, left her circle and returned to the office.
As soon as she entered the room, she wrinkled her little nose, inhaled hard, and asked the man with a puzzled look on her face: "Why does our room smell like disinfectant?"
"Oh, I heard from Director Shen that there is a flu epidemic in the city recently, so I sprayed some in the store."
Without changing his expression, Chu Heng gathered up the fishing gear and put it aside, then threw the photos in the bag on the table: "I went fishing. You can take these pieces. When you are done with your work, you can take them to the hospital. Let's go." Your cousin can choose."
"I know how to run around every day!" Ni Yinghong gave this slut a light look.
Xiao Ni, who puts on pants, speaks very toughly!
"It's good to be idle. When you come back from fishing, you can return two packs of cigarettes, right?" Chu Heng walked over with a smile, kissed the girl, grabbed the fruit stand, and ran out happily with the fishing gear. office.
"You come back soon!"
Ni Yinghong gave instructions to his back, then turned to look through the photos on the table.
After scanning it briefly, she threw the photo aside.
No one can compare to her men.
They are all little brothers!
…
After Chu Heng left the unit, he went to Old Man Lian's house and informed him, asking him to wait at the city gate, and then sped away in the direction of his home.
After picking up Uncle Zhao, he took the old man to meet Old Man Lian at the city gate, and then the three of them drove to the Ming Tombs together.
Even the old man had never been to that place. After hearing from Lian Qing that Chu Heng was going to go fishing there, he asked his son to pass on a message and ask him to take him there.
Chu Heng originally didn't want to take him with him. The Ming Tombs were so far away from the city, and he was tired of riding there by himself. Now that he had two old men with him, it would take years and months to get there.
But when he thought about the old man's bad temper, he could only hold his nose and agree.
Otherwise, the old man could go to the grain store to scold him.
And the facts proved that his worries were indeed necessary.
Halfway through the journey, even the old man collapsed. Not only did his pedaling speed slow down, he was still wheezing from exhaustion.
Chu Heng turned to look at Old Man Lian who was covered in sweat. Worried that he was exhausted, he quickly asked: "Director, why don't we take a break?"
"No... no need... I can do it!" Old Man Lian waved his hands while panting.
He has a good face. After all, he shamelessly wanted to join in this matter. In the end, he was held back because of lack of physical strength. So he couldn't let this bastard laugh to death?
Therefore, he could only grit his teeth and hold on.
Chu Heng also understood the old man's character. After hearing this, he shook his head helplessly and turned to look at Old Zhao who was sitting in his back seat leisurely smoking a cigarette. He thought about it and suggested: "Uncle Zhao, why don't you come with me?" Change the director?"
