Chu Heng did not stay at Du San's place much longer. At almost 3:30, he was ready to leave here, go home to get some things, and then pick up his wife and go to his second uncle's house together.
"Your car is really impressive!"
At the entrance of the courtyard, Du San looked at the shiny black Volga 21 with an obsessed look on his face. His eyes were shining and his mouth was drooling, as if he was admiring a stunning beauty.
Although the other gentlemen were not as miserable as him, they all had yearning on their faces.
Again, men, how many people don’t like cars?
Chu Heng looked at them with a smile and made a promise that seemed like a joke in their eyes: "In the future, each of you will get a car as a gift!"
"Ah!"
"Then we'll wait."
Several people were laughing and joking, but none of them took it seriously.
"Master Chu, I don't want a car, I want to sleep with you!"
Guan Yue, who was still lost in the lake, wandered forward and moved towards Chu Heng's cheek with her mouth shut.
"Pull me away quickly!"
Chu Heng felt a headache and stretched out his hand to cover her face, pushed her away with all his strength, then casually took two of Fang Yuchun's peonies from the back seat and threw them to them, then drove away in a panic.
I don’t dare to stay any longer.
I really can't afford to offend Guan Yue who is drunk.
Who can stand having to take off your pants at every turn?
If not for this, he could have stayed longer!
After a long journey, Chu Heng quickly returned to Xiaolihua.
Grandpa had already rebuilt the doghouse. When he entered the hospital, the old man was training the dog.
The end of a wooden pole was held by the old man in his hand, and the head of the other end was suspended in the air. A piece of hard cooked cowhide was tied to it, and it was also smeared with lard and sesame oil. It was more than two meters high from the ground. Two The dog squatted down, spitting out his tongue and drooling.
"Woof!"
The little black dog, who had jumped for an unknown number of times, finally rested enough. He roared loudly, bared his teeth and bit the cowhide in the air. However, he finally stopped ten centimeters away from the cowhide and rolled several times in the air. Circle, unwilling to fall on the ground.
Then the little white dog tried again. Its jumping ability was better, but it was still missing by three to five centimeters. But this guy was very smart. When he was about to fall, he stuck out his tongue hard and licked the cowhide hard. It smelled delicious. The dog's eyes narrowed.
"Roar!"
Xiao Hei on the other side felt envious, jealous, and then turned to Bian Bian. He howled and pounced on him, and started fighting with Xiao Bai.
Bastard!
That's my cowhide!
…
"Try it for me, grandpa."
Chu Heng came over happily, stretched out his hand to take the pole from the old man's hand, and shook it up and down, making the two dogs spin around.
Reading with rice balls
Grandpa stood watching with his hands behind his back, and asked casually: "Why are you back at this time? Are you going to go to your second uncle?"
"I'll come back to get something, and I'll leave when I'm done." Chu Heng slowly raised the pole, leaned against the wall, and invited his grandfather again: "Why don't you go together tonight and save yourself the trouble of cooking. "
He mentioned this matter to his grandfather this morning, but the old man was unwilling to go.
"Forget it, forget it, I'm getting older and I don't want to bother. If there is any food, it's ready-made. You can eat it hot without any trouble." Grandpa shook his head with a kind smile.
He was afraid of causing trouble to his granddaughter. What if he was disliked by others because of this meal?
It will definitely be difficult for Ni Yinghong to do it by then.
When you are living under someone else's roof, sometimes you have to think more about it.
Don’t be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of what happens!
"Okay then, you're busy, I'm going into the house."
After being together for so long, Chu Heng also understood the old man's character. He sighed helplessly, went back to the house to pick up a few items from the Friendship Store, some drinks and supplements, and left the house.
Speaking of which, he is quite pitiful.
Obviously he has a warehouse that can be freely retracted, but in order to hide his identity from others, he can only selectively abandon the plug-ins and disguise himself as an ordinary person.
It's really a bit frustrating.
For example, this time, if he doesn't come back to get things, but takes them directly from the warehouse, and Xiao Ni turns around and finds that there is no shortage of things at home, and grandpa knows that he has not come back, how will he explain it then?
In this world, there are always gains and losses. Chu Heng married a good wife but also lost his freedom.
As for whether it is worth it, only the person involved knows.
"I'm so happy today, so happy, I'm so happy..."
A certain client hummed a cheerful ditty, carried large and small parcels, walked out of the alley casually, got into the car and drove away.
After a while, Chu Heng arrived at Sanliangdian.
It was almost time to get off work, and the employees were cleaning.
As soon as Chu Heng stepped into the house, the aunts glanced over with knife-like eyes. After seeing that it was not a blind person who came to buy food, but this unwalked commodity, they all let out a sigh of relief and were happy. After saying hello, they continued to go about their own business.
Anyone who has worked in the service industry knows that the most annoying thing is when someone comes to get off work when they are about to get off work. Not only do they have to do more hygiene, but they also have to add a small sum to their accounts. It is difficult for them to get off work if they add these bits and pieces.
This makes you feel bad!
Especially when these service members are in menopause, this can really kill people!
Just now when Chu Heng was stared at by the aunts again, he had the illusion that one foot was in the world and the other was in hell, as if he was going to be torn alive by these old ladies the next moment!
Scared!
"The murderous intentions of the aunts are getting worse and worse!"
Chu Heng wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head, carefully stepped through the small garbage pile that Aunt Sun had just swept out, and walked quickly to the back room.
In the office, little girl Ni, who is close to Zhu Zhechi, has packed up, holding her watch, counting the seconds, waiting for the time to get off work, and following the man to... well, visit her elders.
Speaking of which, the sweet and sour pork belly made by my second aunt is quite delicious!
I don’t know if there are any today...
The girl had an expectant look on her face, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.
"Crack, snap, snap!"
Familiar footsteps came, and after a while Chu Heng opened the door and walked in.
Just as he was about to say hello to Aunt Han, the phone suddenly rang.
"Jingle Bell!"
"Who is it? At this hour?!"
Aunt Han's face suddenly changed. Judging from her many years of experience in the industry, calling at this time must be up to no good!
At this moment, she only hoped that the call would not be for her.
Xiao Ni also had a bitter look on his face, glanced at his precious man with a slumped head, and with the same idea, reached out to answer the phone.
"I come!"
Chu Heng walked over and picked up the phone.
"where?"
"I'm the Publicity Department of the Grain Management Institute. I want you, Director Ni, to answer the phone!"
"Ah, are you looking for our director? She's not here!"
"Not here? What are you doing?"
"Going out to visit the masses!"
"Then please help convey the message and ask her to come to the institute immediately to hold a study meeting."
"I can't convey it. There are so many people on the street. Where can I find it? If you are able, you can find it yourself!"
"Eh? What's your attitude as a comrade? What's your name!"
"I'm Chu Heng!"
"...Chu...Chu Suo, forget that...that...person is not here, I will sign in for Director Ni later."
"Um!"
"Snapped!"
Chu Heng hung up the phone angrily, preparing to go back to work and take care of Huang Mingfeng.
What a damn thing!
There were always meetings right before get off work, and they were useless study meetings. When he was the director, he caught up with them several times!
