Chapter 131

Xu Di lived a leisurely and comfortable life every day. When Zhang Chaoyang was not on a mission, he would call home every now and then.

It happens basically once a week. He wants to hear his daughter's voice, even though she can only scream.

Zhang Chaoyang said that it was so that his daughter would remember his voice. Otherwise, when he returned, his daughter would not know him and would not be familiar with his voice, and would definitely not let him hold her.

Their monthly phone bill is also a considerable amount.

“Ring…”

"Xiao Di, at this time, it should be Chaoyang's call."

“Ah, ah…”

Nuannuan heard the phone ringing, stretched her neck to look outside, and pointed in the direction of the phone.

"You know it again. Guess, is it your father's call?"

Xu Di picked up the handkerchief covering the phone and picked up the receiver.

"I'm Zhang Chaoyang, is this Xu Di?"

Zhang Chaoyang's voice came from the microphone, and Nuannuan's little ears also leaned over.

"I'm not Xu Di, I'm Zhang Chenxi."

After Xu Di finished speaking, he put the microphone next to Nuannuan's ear.

“Ah, ah…”

Nuannuan was very skilled in her job and yelled twice into the microphone.

"Nuan Nuan, I'm your dad. Do you miss me?"

When Zhang Chaoyang heard his daughter's crying voice, his heart felt as sweet as if it were filled with honey!

“Ah, ah…well, well…”

Nuannuan is more than seven months old. In addition to "ah ah", she occasionally makes pronunciations similar to "mom".

"Nuannuan, you can call me mom now. My daughter is so smart. How can she be so smart?"

Zhang Chaoyang praised Xu Di so much on the other end that he felt embarrassed around the phone line.

After listening for a while, Nuannuan became impatient, slipped off the sofa, and crawled to her grandmother's room hungry.

"Your daughter has run away. She is crawling very fast now. If you are not careful, she will be gone.

What's more, your daughter likes to go into the closet, pull out all the clothes inside, and crawl in to stay there.

Now, I want to install a lock on the closet and lock it, otherwise, all my clothes will be messed up by her. ”

Xu Di and Zhang Chaoyang talked about the good things Zhang Chenxi had done, which were really too numerous to list.

"It's better for children to be lively. Let her play. When I get back, I won't do anything but fold your clothes. Xu Di, Nuan Nuan is naughty. You can criticize her, but you can't hit her."

Zhang Chaoyang thought about that scene, the closet door was wide open, Nuan Nuan was sitting inside, and the floor was full of messy clothes...

It's really frustrating, and I feel like hitting someone.

“It’s hard to say. It hasn’t developed to the point of physical violence yet. Who knows if it will in the future?

Looking at my daughter's current behavior, I know she won't be a quiet person in the future, and she will be the one getting beaten soon. ”

Xu Di really thought so. This kid is very naughty.

“Wife, wife, for my sake, please don’t hit Nuan Nuan.

If you are really angry, wait, I will come back and beat me. I have thick skin and can withstand beatings. ”

Zhang Chaoyang felt distressed when he thought about his daughter’s tears after being scolded by her mother.

"Don't spoil your child without any bottom line. It's true that spoiling a child is like killing him."

The two of them talked about the child for a long time. Xu Di also talked about some family matters. He felt the microphone was hot, so he looked at the time and decided to hang up.

"Wife, I have to go on a mission in a few days, and I don't know when I will be back.

Don't worry if you can't contact me. I'll call you when I get back.

Please write to me more often when you have nothing to do. Your letters can help me sleep soundly. ”

"Got it. I'll develop the film in a few days and send you the warm photos.

Don't worry, Nuannuan, grandma and I will be fine and waiting for you at home.

You must be safe and don’t get hurt. Nuannuan can’t live without her dad. ”

Xu Di reminded him one last time that she could live without a husband, but she didn't want her daughter to be without a father.

"Got it. I won't give you the chance to become a martyr's relative."

Zhang Chaoyang hung up the phone, but his wife's words and his daughter's voice were still echoing in his ears.

"Deputy Captain Zhang, what's the good news? It's rare to see your smiling face."

"Old Kong, do you still need to ask? The only people who can make Deputy Commander Zhang laugh so happily are his wife and daughter."

Kong Wenming felt sad because he had the convenience to hear his daughter's voice on the phone.

The most annoying thing is that his wife writes him a letter once a month on average, and each envelope is always heavy. I don’t know how she can have so much to say.

Comparing yourself with others will only make you angry. I can’t stand this anymore. I can’t stand this anymore.

"Look at Lao Kong, he's so jealous, haha..."

"As if you weren't jealous, you're all laughing at me, and you're all jealous."

"That's right, who wouldn't envy Deputy Commander Zhang? Oh, no more talking, let's go back and drink some sugar water, it's too sour, let's neutralize it."

"Ha ha……"

Everybody dispersed with a hearty laugh. Although they expressed envy for Deputy Captain Zhang, they all knew in their hearts that each family's situation was different and that their wives also had a hard time and weren't going through an easy life.

In August, Xu Di and her colleagues in the office received wedding candy from Meng Jiao.

"Meng Jiao, has the date been set?"

"Well, it's settled. It's the next day off. We went to get our marriage certificate yesterday, and we've been cleaning the room these days."

Meng Jiao was neither happy nor sad. She felt that for women, when they reach a certain age, getting married and having children is a task that must be completed.

"What does your partner do? You're really good at keeping it a secret."

“No, we met through a blind date and didn’t get along that well.

He works for the government and usually has to travel with his boss, so he is quite busy. ”

Meng Jiao's family, starting from her grandfather, have almost always lived in a department store and worked in a supply and marketing cooperative.

His father is the head of a department store, a very capable leader.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be used to holding her head high and having the capital to do so.

"You two are a perfect match, you two are truly a match made in heaven." Sister Tang is an old employee of the department store. Knowing the Meng family's situation, she quickly said a few nice words to them.

"That's it, you guys can come to the wedding then.

I don’t have many friends, so I invited someone from our office.

Xu Di, you must come. Please help me with my hair. I saw you did it very nicely before. ”

One time, Meng Jiao went to her boyfriend's house and saw Xu Di holding a child in the yard. Her hair was done nicely.

"Okay, I'll go."

Xu Di didn't have much contact with Meng Jiao. Although she was a little arrogant, she didn't have any bad intentions.

Xu Di is quite lucky. All of his colleagues in the office are easy to get along with, and none of them have particularly annoying tempers.

The matter was settled, and Xu Di couldn't take it lightly. He thought about what kind of head shape would suit Meng Jiao and this era.

Although she was not a hairstylist in her previous life, she knew how to do several hairstyles after watching so many hairstyles. She learned them by watching videos when she was bored in the hospital.

At that time, due to chemotherapy, her hair fell out in clumps.

She bought a few wigs and out of boredom, she learned how to braid hair by watching videos.

Ancient, modern, young girls, middle-aged women... She really learned a lot, and she used this to pass the time for those two years.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. It feels like a dream. Don’t know which one is real and which one is fake?