Because of the scarcity of supplies, most people in this era cherish the objects at home, and they will try whatever they think is useful to protect these things.
Just like putting protective covers on things, many people of the older generation like to do this.
Therefore, Chu Heng did not stop his wife, and he also knew that he could not stop her, because this was a lifestyle habit and had nothing to do with poverty or wealth.
"Da da da!"
Chu House, East Room.
Ni Yinghong, who is ingenious and handy, has already cut the pieces of fabric and is currently making a TV protective cover before sewing, trying to make it before going to bed.
Chu Heng lazily leaned on the sofa and read a book. From time to time, he turned his head and glanced at the virtuous daughter-in-law who was busy under the orange light. Suddenly, he felt that this scene was particularly warm.
Firewood, rice, oil and salt, ordinary, this is what life should be like!
Wouldn't it be even more perfect if there was a little girl who was learning to talk and playing around?
As soon as this idea came up, Chu Heng was stunned.
He stared blankly at the book in his hand, trying hard to recall. He didn't know when exactly he started to stop resisting the idea of having a child, and even looked forward to it vaguely!
After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out. Finally, he smiled dumbly, lowered his head and continued.
Never mind him.
Resistance or not, this child will be born after all, because of other reasons, just because his wife wants it!
Time passed by minute by minute, and it was half past ten in the blink of an eye.
Chu Heng, who was a little tired from sitting, put down his book and stretched his stiff neck. After turning his head and looking at his wife who was still busy, he raised his wrist and looked at the time, then frowned.
It's already this hour, why hasn't Wan Xiaotian's grandson come yet?
"Dong dong dong."
As soon as he finished this thought, he heard a knock on the door in the courtyard.
Ni Yinghong, who was stepping on the sewing machine, made a movement, but she didn't ask any more questions. She lowered her head and continued working. She knew that her husband was busy dealing with Luo Yang.
She was also very worried about this, but she also knew very well that it was not her place as a woman to get involved in this kind of thing. What she needed to do was take care of the housework and not distract her husband.
"Let's clean up. Let's go to bed when I get back."
Chu Heng glanced at his wife with a squinted look, then stood up and walked out of the east room.
When he came to the entrance of the courtyard and opened the latch, he saw Wan Xiaotian standing behind the door.
"Why are you so late today?" Chu Heng asked him with a frown.
"Wu Lin's grandson went back late today and was delayed for a while." Wan Xiaotian quickly explained and then continued: "Master Chu, there is something new today. Wu Lin said that Luo Yang's grandson found him again today.
Ask him to lead people to follow you and monitor your every move. The person monitoring your home has been changed. It is his childhood friend named Jin Hong."
"Um."
Chu Heng nodded, not surprised by this. After all, he had discovered Wu Lin's following before. But what made him confused was why Luo Yang made such a big move today and sent people to follow him.
I came to visit Aunt Han.
Are you enlightened?
Or are you holding back some bad water?
After he stood in front of the door in silence for a while, he told Wan Xiaotian according to the plan he had already thought of: "You can do a few things for me. The first is to notify Du San and ask him to send someone to look for it.
Zhang glanced at him and informed him to come to the grain store at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Secondly, he asked him to arrange for someone to keep an eye on Luo Yang and record his every move for me. Thirdly, he told Wu Lin and asked that boy to inquire more.
Let’s talk about Luo Yang, if you find any valuable information, I will reward you!”
"Oh." Wan Xiaotian nodded, and after keeping a few things firmly in mind, he asked: "I understand, Mr. Chu, do you have any other instructions?"
"No, let's go back." Chu Heng waved his hand.
"Then you should rest early." Wan Xiaotian smiled and turned around and walked into the darkness.
"Go to bed early? How is that possible!"
Chu Heng closed the door with a strange smile on his face and ran back to the east room in a hurry, ready to start doing his best for the reproduction of mankind.
Unexpectedly, Ni Yinghong was still busy in front of the sewing machine, her little feet stepping very fast.
"I said, what time is it? Let's take a rest." Chu Heng looked at his wife helplessly.
"You...you go to bed first, I'll...be ready soon." Ni Yinghong's eyes were a little dodgey, and her expression looked very stiff. She was afraid. She was afraid that Dong Xuanzi would be too difficult and too embarrassing!
So, hide away for a while.
Seeing that his wife looked strange, Chu Heng immediately guessed what she was thinking, so he stepped forward with a funny face and said: "No, you can hide from the first grade of junior high school but also the fifteenth grade? Do you think this is useful?"
Or will you divorce me after today?"
"Who...who hid? I was just working." Ni Yinghong refused to admit it and continued to use the sewing machine with a dull head, but the stitches were a little messy.
"You can pull it off and go to bed quickly. I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Chu Heng stepped forward, hugged his wife's waist savagely, turned around and walked towards the bed.
"Oh, let me go, let me go!"
Ni Yinghong was hanging in the air, kicking her feet randomly, looking scared and shy.
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The next day, the morning light was dim.
Grandpa woke up with dark circles under his eyes for the first time. The young couple used to be noisy, but after all, there was a room in between them, and because he was old, his ears were not very good, so he couldn't hear anything.
But the sound really got louder at night, and he was woken up several times in his sleep.
Fortunately, his heart is fine, otherwise he would have to answer for this if his fate is not good!
"Grandpa, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
At the dinner table, Chu Heng saw that the old man was a little depressed and quickly expressed concern.
"No." Grandpa smiled and shook his head without saying anything. He lowered his head and continued eating. What could he say? Do you want to tell these two people that you had too much fun yesterday and scared me?
Ni Yinghong, who was also feeling a little depressed next to her, looked at her grandfather after hearing this and found that his mental state was indeed not very good. She quickly said: "Grandpa, if you feel uncomfortable in any way, please tell me immediately."
"I'm really fine. I just got a little obsessed with watching TV yesterday and had a dream at night." Grandpa lied helplessly, suddenly feeling that sometimes the concern of the younger generation is also a burden.
"Oh, you can catch up on your sleep later, I'm going to play chess too." Ni Yinghong felt relieved and gave her instructions before continuing to eat.
Not long after, the family had enough to eat and drink, and the young couple packed up and got ready to go to work.
Chu Heng and his wife pushed the cart out of the hospital together, and left the alley talking and laughing.
As soon as they left, Wu Lin, who had woken up early on purpose, cursed and led others to follow them.
He was not scolding Chu Heng, but that grandson of Luo Yang.
Why do you treat me like a cow or a horse, but you give me grass? You know how to draw a big pie when you see him. Is that thing very hungry?
