Even after finishing the soup, Ming Leyao still hadn't figured out how to deal with those guys. She felt uncomfortable letting them go, so she finally decided to be a good citizen.
Report to the police.
But she couldn't appear in front of the public security comrades yet. After all, there were still many troubles to come, and she didn't have the time to get involved.
Having made up his mind, Ming Leyao left the state-owned hotel and returned to the guesthouse to wait for time.
It was gradually getting dark, and it was half past six. She simply packed up, disguised herself, and covered herself tightly from head to toe. In this freezing cold street, her outfit did not seem out of place.
The public security bureau that Ming Leyao went to was the headquarters of Gaoyang City. There were still comrades at work there. She clutched the note she had written in advance in her hand and slowly approached the door. When she saw a young comrade coming out, she quickly threw the note into his arms and left quickly while the other party was still in a daze.
The young comrade stood there in confusion, struggling in his heart.
this...
Is this considered assaulting a police officer?
The person has already run away. Look at the speed and then look at my own physical fitness. Forget it, I'd better not chase him.
He opened the note angrily, and when he saw the contents inside, his expression changed immediately.
"Captain, Captain, there are enthusiastic people reporting..."
Ten minutes later, the quiet Gaoyang City Public Security Bureau suddenly became lively, and all police officers were dispatched. However, they were afraid of disturbing people, so although they moved quickly, the noise was very low.
Ming Leyao returned to the guesthouse, read a book and took a shower. The wind and rain outside did not disturb her. It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that she turned off the lights and fell into a deep sleep.
Ming Leyao had a dreamless night and felt refreshed. She was carrying a package and a backpack on her back. Before getting on the car, she called her husband and learned that he was coming to pick her up. Ming Leyao also specially put a few things in her backpack.
The bus swayed for an hour and finally stopped at the station. After Ming Leyao got off the bus, she saw Fu Wencheng standing there straight in casual clothes. The moment he saw her, his cold facial features softened a lot.
"Are you back? Are you tired?"
As he said this, he took the thing from her hand.
"Not tired, you're not going to work today?"
"I've asked for leave. I can go back in the afternoon. Why buy so many things?"
"Yes, there are yours and mine, and the rest are some things we'll need for the New Year. Since we're going to the city, of course we have to buy everything."
"It doesn't matter if you don't buy everything. I'll start my vacation before the New Year. If you need anything, I'll go with you."
"good."
This year, it's just the two of them celebrating the New Year, so Ming Leyao has basically prepared everything. She won't be short of anything, but she doesn't mind if someone is willing to go shopping with her.
Fu Wencheng carried a backpack on his back, held a bag in one hand, and held his wife's hand with the other. The two of them chatted and laughed all the way back home.
As soon as I entered the house, the heating hit me.
"Hey? You came here so early? And you even lit the stove."
"I'm afraid you're cold. I'll go boil some water for you."
"Okay, I'll pack my things then."
Ming Leyao put all the clothes she bought into the closet, and took out Fu Wencheng's clothes separately, preparing to let him try them on later.
The backpack contained pork, chicken, and a three-pound bottle of soybean oil.
The oil was bought with the oil coupons from the black market boss's house. She was afraid that the oil supply in Baihe County was insufficient, so she bought it directly from the supply and marketing cooperative in Gaoyang City.
Maybe she bought a little too much at one time, the salesperson looked at her with envy.
The rest were some cakes, apples, tea and a bottle of Moutai.
It’s the New Year, so we have to adapt to the occasion.
After putting things in place, Fu Wencheng boiled a large pot of water, brought in a wooden barrel, filled it with water, then went to the closet in the house to get his wife's spare clothes. When he passed by the bed and saw the neatly stacked clothes on it, his eyes lit up instantly.
"Wife, wife, is this for me?"
"Yeah, do you want to try it?"
Hearing the sound, Ming Leyao walked into the house from the kitchen, holding washed apples in her hand. She stuffed one of them into Fu Wencheng's hand and asked while eating.
"No need to try it, my wife bought it, it must be suitable."
"You trust me so much?"
"Of course. We have been sleeping in the same bed for so long, my wife should know my size very well."
“.......”
Ming Leyao has adapted well to being turned into a dog man at any time, but her face still inevitably turns slightly red.
"You... so much nonsense, try it, I'm going to take a shower."
He snatched his spare clothes from Fu Wencheng and hurried to the west room.
My wife is so cute, what should I do if I really want to bully her? ? ?
After taking a shower, Ming Leyao sat by the stove and dried her hair. Fu Wencheng brought some tea to her side and sat next to her.
"Political Commissar Jian is preparing to retire."
"Huh? How old was he when he retired?"
"I'm over 50, but not old enough to enjoy some of the leadership benefits."
"He's so anxious... because of Jian Shanshan's matter?"
"Yes, he talked to me a lot yesterday, and the most common thing he said was that he was sorry for not disciplining his family well and causing me trouble..."
Ming Leyao pursed her lips. Although she was one of the parties involved in this matter, it was difficult for her to comment on Political Commissar Jian's actions.
Actually, as a soldier, especially when Commissar Jian is in this position, he spends almost two-thirds of his life on work, so it is inevitable that he neglects to care about his family. In fact, the main responsibility lies with Tan Shu and Jian Shanshan, who have bad intentions, and Commissar Jian...
It is a secondary responsibility.
No matter how busy you are with work, you have to take some time to accompany your family and understand what they are thinking and what they need. Otherwise, in the end, things will end up like this, which is really sad.
"Jian Shanshan has good taste. She knows how to keep clinging to you."
Ming Leyao set her eyes on her man, looking him up and down, which made Fu Wencheng feel a little uneasy.
"Wife, I don't know if Jian Shanshan has good taste, but I know you definitely have good taste."
"Oh? How do you mean?"
"Because you married me."
“.....”
That's true, I have a good vision, I crossed the barrier of time and space, I didn't expect that I would take root here...
It was quite unexpected to find my own happiness.
"Wife, do you want to rest? You must be tired after sitting in the car all morning, right?"
"I don't..."
Before she could say no, Fu Wencheng took the lead in hugging her like a princess, gently put her on the bed, and then covered her with his whole body.
Soon, the most primitive symphony sounded in the house.
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