At around ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Heng, who had stayed up for two consecutive nights, climbed out of bed in confusion, feeling a little light all over, as if he had been hollowed out.
"I can't go today, I'll die suddenly if I go again!"
He grunted and shook his somewhat stiff head, took out a cigarette and lit it, sat on the bed and smoked for a while until he felt better. Then he quickly got dressed and went to the bathroom to use the toilet and wash up.
After washing and sending things back to the bedroom, he wiped himself out and shouted in a broken voice: "Sister Guizhi, has the food been put in the kitchen?"
"It's on the kitchen stove!"
Yang Guizhi's motherly words immediately came from the side room: "I don't know when you got up, so I put some fire on the stove. Be careful when you boil the pot, don't burn it!"
"Okay!"
After hearing this, Chu Heng smiled and walked toward the backyard with his arms swaying.
In the old lady's house, Huniu, who was sitting on the kang with Chu Zhecheng, heard that her godfather was going to eat. She blinked her dark eyes twice and hurriedly got off the kang and put on her shoes awkwardly.
, ran out of the house in a hurry.
Chu Zhecheng looked confused and didn't know what his sister was doing.
The two old ladies burst into laughter watching this.
"This little greedy cat!"
The other side.
Chu Heng quickly walked into the kitchen, and then quickly walked to the large stove that was steaming with white steam, and carefully opened the lid of the pot. In an instant, a thick mist rose up, and the white mist in front of his eyes quickly dispersed.
He revealed the food Yang Guizhi had left for him.
A large plate of steamed buns with thin skin and eighteen folds of stuffing. It looked like they were bought from outside. In addition, there was a small pot of fried liver, two tea eggs, and three large, slightly yellow steamed buns. They were only one size smaller than Qin Jingru.
The kind of number.
Chu Heng didn't even take it out, he wiped himself to find a small bowl, poured some balsamic vinegar and chili oil into it, and then stood on the edge of the pot and started to eat.
As soon as he ate two steamed buns and drank a few mouthfuls of fried liver, the little tiger girl came running in, pulled his trouser legs, put her feet up and looked eagerly at the food in the pot, and shouted in a sweet voice:
"Daddy, I'm hungry!"
"You just finished eating, you are so hungry! You are just greedy!"
Chu Heng gave her a helpless look, then took a bun, dipped it in vinegar and handed it to her.
"Thank you godfather!"
Huniu happily took it, holding the bun in one hand and holding it underneath with the other to prevent any crumbs from falling, and then started eating it in small bites.
She has always eaten like this, not wanting to waste anything.
Chu Heng looked at her funny and turned around to continue eating. He was also very hungry and soon finished all the food except the steamed buns. During this period, he only gave Huniu a tea egg.
“Comfortable!”
After eating and drinking enough, he patted his belly with a satisfied look on his face and walked out with a swaying step.
Huniu also followed suit, rubbing her belly and following closely behind him. Whether it was their expression or walking posture, the two of them were exactly the same.
Soon.
Chu Heng returned to the bedroom, and Huniu also followed him in. He looked back at the clingy little guy, couldn't help but hold it in his arms and played with it for a while, then he packed up his things and came out of the house, preparing to go to the grain management office.
Take care of accumulated official duties.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
The windy Volga was galloping all the way through the city, and it didn't take long for him to reach his destination.
As soon as he drove into the hospital, the employees of the institute heard the long-lost roar of the engine, and immediately knew that their beloved Chu Institute was here.
Su Chen and others, as well as the heads of various departments, quickly opened the window and looked downstairs. After seeing that it was indeed Chu Heng, they felt like packing their things and preparing to report on their work later.
Chu Suo has many things to do day by day, and the dragon always sees the beginning but not the end. There are only a few opportunities to see him in a month, so they must seize every opportunity, otherwise they will not have time to wait until the next time.
"Bang!"
Chu Heng got off the car at this time, strolled into the small building, and went straight to the communication room.
"Chu...Chu Suo." In the communication room, Wang Tao, who had taken over the work of Xiao Le's correspondent, stood up in a hurry when he saw him, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he looked very nervous.
"Sit down, busy with you, I'll make a call and leave." Chu Heng had a pretty good impression of this introverted young man. Although he was a little less clever than Xiao Le, he was very steady. He raised his hand to signal him to sit down.
, stepped forward, picked up the phone and called my uncle.
After telling the other party what happened to Yan Jiecheng in a few words, he hung up the phone, walked out of the room, and went upstairs to the Finance Department.
When he got there, he didn't knock on the door, just opened the door and walked in.
"Chu Suo!"
"Chu Suo!"
"Sit down quickly and I'll get you some water."
All the employees in the room immediately stood up to greet him, including You and Jin who had always been secretly hostile to Chu Heng.
"Don't be busy, I just want to say a few words to Deputy Section Chief Yan." Chu Heng stood at the door and waved to Yan Bugui, who was about to make tea: "Uncle Yan, come here."
"Eh."
Yan Bugui, who was the only one favored by the Holy Spirit, glanced at the others and followed him out of the room with great pride.
When he came outside the door, Chu Heng handed the old man a cigarette and said with a smile: "I have already agreed with my uncle about your second son. I estimate that there will be news in the next two days, so that he can stay at home and be honest."
Really wait, don't go out and mess around."
"Oh, thank you so much!" The old man held his hand in surprise, and then hesitated for a moment before inviting him in a heart-wrenching tone: "What about that, do you have anything to do tonight? Why don't you come to my place for a drink?
Order?"
"Hey, we are all old neighbors. Don't be polite to me. Just drink and go." Chu Heng rejected the old man without thinking. Yesterday, Aunt Yan went to his house and went out.
Damn it, if he eats it again, the old couple will probably talk about it for a year!
Besides, as for Yan Laojia’s banquet, what good things can it have?
Immediately, Chu Heng, who rejected Yan Bugui, turned around and left, heading towards his office.
Soon he came to the door, took out the key, opened the lock, and walked into the bright and clean room that was cleaned up by Qin Jingru. Then he made himself a pot of tea. After a while, Su Chen and others came to him to report their work.
He was busy in this way until lunch time, when he had a rough understanding of the current situation in the office and gave instructions on some work issues.
"That's it. You go back and copy it again, and send the report to the bureau as soon as possible."
In the office, Chu Heng handed Ding Antai a work report document that he had revised several times and was to be submitted to the Grain Bureau.
"Okay, I'll copy it later." Ding Antai stood up with the document and said with a smile: "Let's go, Chu Suo, it's time to eat. Let's go to the cafeteria for a bite together?"
"No, I didn't eat until after ten o'clock. You can go ahead." Chu Heng smiled and shook his head.
Upon seeing this, Ding Antai said goodbye and left.
Then Chu Heng drank tea and rested for a while in the room. After about ten minutes, Qin Jingru walked in hurriedly.
She hadn't been fucked by her lover for several days, so she locked the door as soon as she entered the house, and with sparks in her eyes, she rushed into Chu Heng's arms.
