Chapter 125 Spend as much as you want. If you don’t have enough, I’ll just get a promotion.
"Then there's no need for that. I'm not a child who needs to ride on someone's neck." Ye Xiaomei climbed up. Besides, she was an adult now. Speaking of riding on someone's neck, Ye Xiaomei thought of her grandfather. At that time, she rode on her grandfather's neck, and her grandfather carried her and limped around the village.
As soon as Ma Qijun stood up, Ye Xiaomei suddenly felt that her vision was the broadest in her life.
Oh my god, she could see the back of everyone's head, and she could also see many stalls on the roadside amid the surging crowd, at least a dozen meters away.
It’s good to be tall. The higher you stand, the farther you can see.
"Let's buy some pork. I think our mother must be angry after going out today, so let's buy something to report back to her." Ye Xiaomei pointed to the pork stall.
He would go in the direction Ma Qijun pointed.
By noon, the streets were becoming less crowded as people were closing down their stalls.
Ma Qijun and Ye Xiaomei returned home with a full trip. In the car, she was waiting for her parents while calculating how much money she had spent that day.
It didn't matter after the calculation, it cost exactly two hundred and twenty-eight yuan. At that moment, Ye Xiaomei sat limp in the passenger seat like a piece of paper with all its energy drained out.
"What's wrong? Let me see." Ma Qijun found that this girl was a weirdo. Why did she carry an account book with her?
When I took it and looked at it, I realized that the listless look was due to the fact that there were too many flowers.
"There's a passbook in the drawer under our closet. That's where I receive my monthly allowance." Ma Qijun handed a small key to Ye Xiaomei.
Ye Xiaomei took it and looked at it: "Is it the big drawer that you locked?"
"There is only one locked drawer at home." Ma Qijun said calmly, "Just go to the savings bank on the 15th of every month to draw your money."
"Really? You gave it to me?" Ye Xiaomei's eyes suddenly became full of life.
Ma Qijun felt very warm in his heart and tapped the woman's head: "I didn't give you the money before because I felt that I would not have any more allowances in the future. Now there should be two months' allowance in it. You can spend it if you like. If it's not enough for you, then..."
Ye Xiaomei was absent-mindedly studying the key. Other people use key chains, but this man is really awesome. He only has a bare key and is not afraid of losing it and having difficulty finding it.
When she heard the man say this, a little money-grubbery light flashed in her eyes: "What if it's not enough to spend?"
Ma Qijun put his hands behind his head and said nonchalantly, "I just want a promotion."
What he said was so frivolous that it made one feel like one's ears were not working well.
How can it be that easy to get a promotion? You sound like a joke.
Just as Ye Xiaomei was about to speak, someone knocked on the car window. It turned out to be Director Li Quansheng.
The office was empty. Director Li ordered a few more meals for work and there were several open lunch boxes in front of him.
Ma Qijun only picked up food for the woman with his chopsticks, while Ye Xiaomei just focused on eating.
"Commander Ma, you came back this time for official business, right?" Seeing that Ma Qijun did not move his chopsticks, Li Quansheng put them down too.
"Private matter." Ma Qijun had no expression on his face and spoke simply.
Li Quansheng rubbed his hands as if he had something to hide, and said with a smile: "Do you have the personal contact number of Special Commissioner Zhang who came last time? After all, he was your former subordinate."
While eating, Ye Xiaomei glanced at Ma Qijun from the side. He was sitting straight with a serious look on his face that made it hard to imagine him flirting with her just now.
"Know."
"Oh, that's great. I have something to ask Commissioner Zhang. I wonder if you can..."
"It's inconvenient." Ma Qijun interrupted the other party before he finished speaking.
Now, the smile on Li Quansheng's face was nothing but embarrassment, and it seemed like a big stone was about to squeeze out of his smile.
Ye Xiaomei suddenly started coughing. By the time Ma Qijun raised his hand to pat her on the back, Li Quansheng had already poured a cup of tea over.
"Thank you!" Ye Xiaomei took it politely and drank a few gulps before swallowing it.
In the following time, Ma Qijun continued to watch the woman finish her dishes and pass them to him. If I wasn't embarrassed, then Li Quansheng was the one who was embarrassed.
His face now looks uglier than when he was crying.
It was not until Ye Xiaomei burped from eating that Ma Qijun said to Li Quansheng with satisfaction: "Thank you, Director Li, for your hospitality."
As he said this, he was about to take the woman away.
Ye Xiaomei just stood up and sat down again: "Director Li, is there any result for the paraquat death incident two months ago?"
Who would have known that Li Quansheng's pupils shrank, and he looked at the serious Ma Qijun. It was obvious that this person in charge loved his wife very much, after all, his wife was the most important.
He took a deep breath, his face full of worry: "I was troubled by this matter. Last time, before Special Envoy Zhang left, he checked the unsolved cases and asked them to be solved within three months. It has been more than 80 days, so I..."
At this point, Li Quansheng glanced at the iron-like face and quickly stopped his thoughts of private bribery and changed the way he spoke:
"I just want to ask Special Envoy Zhang privately if he could send someone down to assist with the investigation." Otherwise, he would just have to wait to be fired.
Ye Xiaomei didn't say much, it seemed that her guess was right.
On the way back, the couple in the back seat were obviously more harmonious than before. Ye Daxiong was praising the fabric he had just bought:
"Red looks good on you."
The man had given her that red dress twenty years ago, which made Zhao Mei feel very happy.
"Do you think the clothes we bought for the little girl are suitable?" Ye Daxiong looked like he was very merciful and would consider anyone. He even bought a hand warmer for Ye Xiaomei.
You can put it on the quilt to warm it up before going to bed at night, and you can hold it to warm your hands when you go out.
Ye Xiaomei looked at the hand warmer in her hand and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Dad."
"What are you thanking me for? We're all family." It was a rare moment for Ye Daxiong to say something kind, and he felt so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.
When I got home, I couldn't avoid being scolded by my mother-in-law again.
However, Wang Lan still couldn't bear to scold Ye Xiaomei, her daughter-in-law who had made great contributions. Only after Ye Xiaomei went back to the house did she start to criticize Ma Qijun.
Ye Xiaomei turned on the stage light and looked at her mother's marriage certificate. Her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.
In fact, she used to be weak-willed and never thought of using her own abilities to change the status quo. It was only after she met Brother Ma that she discovered that he could protect her. And it was only then that Ye Xiaomei dared to show the stubbornness, self-confidence and courage in her bones after being suppressed for eighteen years.
The person she is most grateful to in this life is this man.
Ye Xiaomei calmly folded her parents' marriage certificate carefully and put it in the drawer. She didn't know if Director Li understood what she said to him before leaving.
Wang Lan's noisy voice outside finally stopped.
The door of the new house opened, and Ma Qijun took off his clothes without saying a word.
Ye Xiaomei quickly looked away. Every time she saw his muscular body, a wave of heat burned inside her body.
But she is now three months pregnant, and her belly is obviously thicker than her waist. If she can't control herself, he will definitely have an opinion of her.
Ye Xiaomei swallowed hard, and the flames on her body began to spread from her lower abdomen. It was really terrifying.
"Well, Brother Ma... I heard this evening that Uncle Liang is doing population statistics, and the announcement of the redistribution of residential land will be released the day after tomorrow at the latest."
After saying that, Ye Xiaomei felt like she had nothing to say and was just looking for trouble: "I mean, I mean, I think it's unlikely that our child will be reported as Mom said."
At this moment, Ma Qijun picked up the woman and laid her on the bed: "Go to sleep. Don't stay up if you're pregnant. The unborn baby won't count. She has no education and won't understand this."
As he said that, he began to undress Ye Xiaomei.
This is nothing, but Ye Xiaomei was burned by the fire, and his hand touched her neck, and she instantly became weak:
"I can do it myself."
There was a lilting sound in his voice and his eyes were half-closed. Those who didn't know would think he was half asleep and half awake, but his breathing was like the blooming of an orchid.
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