Chu Heng was a little confused by his cunning accusation, and asked in surprise: "No, what do you mean by this? Why did I harm you?"
"You still say it's not harmful? Look at this!" Chi Fuchu stepped forward, clapped the plan in his hand, and said with a sad face: "The leader has asked me to preside over the pilot work now. This is really too much.
Suddenly, I am like a blind bear trying to eat a hedgehog, and I don’t know where to start.”
"You are boring." After hearing this, Chu Heng understood that Ganqing came to him to discuss a plan. He immediately rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If you want my help, just say so. Why are you trying to scare me?
You thought I was doing something to apologize to you."
"Hey, do you have a guilty conscience? Tell the truth quickly, do you really dare to do anything sorry to me?" Chi Fuchu grinned.
"Okay, let's talk about something. I'm busy here and I don't have time to mess around with you." Chu Heng, who had not left yet, curled his lips, sat down again, and picked up the slightly revised plan.
Shu glanced at it and asked, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"I'm not doing anything, I just want to have a good chat with you." Chi Fuchu quickly pulled up a chair and sat across from him, then smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and then expressed some of his ideas on how to implement the plan.
Then he humbly asked Chu Heng for his opinion.
The two of them discussed each other word by word for a long time, and it was not over until it was time to get off work.
"Tap tap tap!"
"Hey, I'm off work. I've been feeling sick to my stomach all day, so I have to go back and take a rest."
"I don't know if I can buy meat at this time. My son has been thinking about eating meat for several days."
"Sister Liu, let's go together. I have something to tell you."
Chaotic footsteps and conversations came from the corridor, interrupting the conversation between the two.
Chi Fuchu looked at the time and felt a little dazed: "Oh, I got off work so soon!"
"Then let's do this for now. The rest tomorrow... I can't do it tomorrow. I have to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Later, you can go find someone from the Import and Export Corporation tomorrow to discuss the choice of the polymer pilot site.
We’ll talk about the foreign exchange quota later.” Chu Heng stood up and reached for his bag.
When Chi Fuchu heard that he had carried him to the day after tomorrow, he was not willing to agree. He quickly grabbed his bag and begged: "No, brother, this is a task assigned by the leader himself. I am in a hurry, so I can't wait."
Come on, do you think this will work? I'll be the host today and we'll go to Donglaishun to eat hotpot mutton and chat while we eat."
"This..." Chu Heng doesn't want to go there now, he just wants to go home to see his daughter. It can be seen that his attitude is so sincere and humble. After hesitating for a moment, he reluctantly nodded: "Okay, let's do it today.
It’s done.”
"Oh, thank you so much. Let's go to my house first. I'll get some tickets and two bottles of good wine." Chi Fuchu was overjoyed and picked up his bag and carried it in his hand.
He went up, holding his arm with one hand and walking away, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
A few moments.
The two of them came out of the building, got on Chu Heng's Volga and left together.
They first went to the courtyard of the Ministry of Foreign Trade and went to Chi Fuchu's house to buy things, and then they went to Dong Laishun.
After arriving at the place, he skillfully prepared two kilograms of mutton, plus tofu, cabbage, vermicelli and other food. Then the two of them started eating and chatting.
It wasn't until after eight o'clock in the night that the two of them finished talking and left.
Chu Heng first sent Chi Fuchu home, who was dizzy from drinking, and then returned to Banchang Hutong.
The child had already fallen asleep at this time, and he must have been unable to see it anymore. After entering the courtyard to wash up and wash himself, Chu Heng got into the study, slept until midnight, got up from the bed, ran to the basement through the secret passage, and brought Qin Jingru to the basement.
After shouting and grinding soy milk for two hours, the exhausted two people went back to sleep with satisfaction.
The next day.
It was dawn at around five o'clock, and Chu Zhile woke himself up by peeing, and then started crying at the top of his lungs.
Chu Heng, who had not seen his daughter last night, immediately got up from the bed when he heard the noise and ran to the confinement room in a hurry.
"Squeak."
When he opened the door and came in, a sleepy-eyed Ni Yinghong was about to change the child's diaper.
But Chu Heng didn't feel too cold when he came from the study to this room, so he boldly stepped forward: "Don't move, I'll come, I'll come."
He ran to his wife with a worthless look on his face, quickly changed and washed her diaper, picked her up and kissed her a few times before handing her over to breastfeed.
Seeing Ni Yinghong's eyes staring blankly, her body swaying, and she looked obviously sleep-deprived, he couldn't help feeling heartbroken. He stepped forward and put his arms around her shoulders, kissed her cheek, and asked with concern: "Did the child make a fuss yesterday?"
"Hmm." Xiao Ni held Chu Zhile, who was eating something sweet, in her arms. She tilted her head and rested it on her husband's shoulder, and hummed: "She was so fussy in the middle of the night last night. She fed her milk twice and changed her diapers twice. What?
When I woke up, I didn’t want to sleep, so I had to hold her and coax her for a while.”
As she said that, she raised her head, turned her beautiful eyes, glanced at Chu Heng gently, and said angrily: "It's all because of you. Now I won't sleep unless I hold her in my arms!"
"Hey, thank you for your hard work, wife." Chu Heng kissed her again with a smile on his face, and then said: "You feed me first, and I will pour the spittoon for you. After that, you go back to sleep, and I will coax the baby."
"Yeah." Ni Yinghong nodded lightly.
Chu Heng let go of her, but couldn't help lowering his head and kissed his daughter's snow-white feet. Then he stood up, picked up the spittoon and came out of the room. He went to the bathroom to empty out the dirt inside, and fetched water to rinse it off.
, put some water inside, and then carried the confinement room again.
It happened that Chu Zhile was also full at this time. Chu Heng put down the things and quickly picked them up, holding her in his arms and wandering around the room.
Ni Yinghong fell asleep and even snored slightly. It seemed that she was really tired last night.
When Chu Heng saw this, he immediately stepped lightly to avoid waking his wife.
Chu Zhile, who was lying in swaddling clothes, blinked his dark eyes and looked around. After a while, he also started to yawn, and soon fell asleep.
However, Chu Heng did not put her down. He held her in his arms for a while before putting her in the crib. Then he did not leave. He sat next to the crib, looking at the pink girl for a while, and then looking at the charming girl.
The charming daughter-in-law grinned and felt that her life was complete.
"Dad! Daddy! I'm having sex, please wipe my butt!"
At this moment, Chu Zhecheng's shouts could be faintly heard outside.
Chu Heng's head was suddenly filled with black lines and he sighed softly.
How can life be quiet and peaceful? It's all a mess!
He reluctantly glanced at his daughter again, stood up and walked out of the room quietly, went to Yang Guizhi's room, and immediately saw Chu Zhecheng sitting on the spittoon with his butt sticking out, waiting for him.
"Besides eating and defecation every day, what else can you do?" Chu Heng glared at this rebellious son, reluctantly went to find some tissue paper, wiped his son's butt, and then went to empty the spittoon with a look of disgust on his face.
