Zhou Yi lowered his eyes and whispered, "It's just that the quantity of goods this time is a little insufficient."
In the past, the task of receiving the goods was always assigned to Friday, but now that Friday has been arrested and the black market has been severely cracked down, it is very difficult to receive the goods.
In addition, they are short of manpower, so the quantity of goods this time is indeed smaller than before.
After hearing what Zhou Yi said, Ling Qingyue finally understood.
She now regretted giving up Friday so easily.
It's too difficult to find someone as capable as Friday who has leverage over her to do things for her...
"The current situation is not good, and there is not much we can do about the small amount of goods. I will explain. The most urgent thing now is to ensure that this operation goes smoothly. Other things can be put aside for the time being."
Ling Qingyue frowned.
"On Monday, notify everyone that the brothers don't have to worry about anything this week. Just take care of the things!"
"Okay, don't worry, ma'am."
Zhou Yi left the study only after discussing all the details.
Ling Qingyue looked at Zhou Yi's back and her heartbeat suddenly quickened.
Somehow, she had been feeling anxious lately, and always felt that things were getting out of her control...
Hopefully this operation goes smoothly...
Ling Qingyue didn't dare to think about it. If there was any accident during the delivery, what would she do...
When I went out on Monday, I happened to meet Feng Xuesong coming home.
The two of them looked at each other, Zhou Yi paused, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face: "Professor, why did you come home so early today?"
"It's Monday," Feng Xuesong stopped, "You came to my house to deliver food again today? I have nothing to do today, so I wanted to take a break. Please don't tell anyone about this!" He joked with a smile.
Every Monday, vegetables are delivered to the home. Feng Xuesong has met him several times, so he is familiar with him.
"Why are you here again today? I remember you were here the day before yesterday?" Feng Xuesong asked again.
"Yeah." Zhou Yi scratched his head in a simple manner. "It's hot now, and fruits and vegetables won't last long. Your wife asked me to send less at a time, so I came more frequently."
"So that's how it is. It seems I've become stupid from studying too much." Feng Xuesong suddenly realized and said with a self-deprecating smile, "You should go back soon too. It's so hot now. Sorry for bothering you to make the trip."
"Okay."
Zhou Yi smiled and nodded, then left Feng's house calmly.
"Brothers, charge! Victory belongs to us!"
“Go!”
"rush!"
A burst of shrill laughter reached Feng Xuesong's ears, and his forehead twitched:
"Feng Cheng'an, have you finished your homework today?!"
Feng Chengan was having fun, but after hearing these words, he shuddered all over.
"Dad... Dad?! Why are you back now?"
Normally during the day, Feng Xuesong would stay in school all day, otherwise Feng Chengan would not dare to be so presumptuous.
Isn't it because he relies on the fact that there is no one at home to control him?
"If I don't come back, you'll make a scene at home!" Feng Xuesong strode over and grabbed his youngest son by the collar.
"Go, go home. If you can't recite the lesson assigned yesterday, you have to copy it ten... no, twenty times!"
"I'll let you play every day!"
"No! Brothers, come and save me!" Feng Cheng'an struggled violently upon hearing this.
But his strength is no match for that of an adult male.
No matter how hard he struggled, Feng Xuesong did not move at all.
The other children were stunned by the scene and just stood there in a daze.
The little boy who envied Feng Chengan before stammered, "I don't envy Feng Chengan at all now. I don't want to copy the text twenty times."
"Feng Cheng'an, come on!"
Feng Xuesong was amused by the childish words, and lowered his head to say to his still struggling son: "Did you hear that? Your brother is asking you to behave well!"
Feng Chengan: “…”
After teasing his son, he turned back to the children who were still waiting there and said, "You all should go home. Feng Chengan can't play with you today. Come and play with him next time."
Soon, the children all went back to their homes.
The previously noisy garden instantly returned to its previous silence, with only the chirping of summer cicadas still ringing.
Ling Qingyue had naturally heard the noise outside the house a long time ago, but she was also troubled by her youngest son, so she did not go out to help him this time.
Ever since the summer vacation, this kid has been playing wild, and it's time for his dad to teach him a lesson.
As expected, Feng Cheng'an failed to memorize the text and was punished by Feng Xuesong to copy it.
When Feng Xuesong came out of the study, he saw his wife waiting outside with a worried look on her face.
"Why is there no sound at all? Did you hit him?"
"When did I hit him? I just knew that I hadn't completed my mission and I was too embarrassed to cry." Feng Xuesong snorted coldly, "Humph, he still knows how to save face."
"Don't spoil him too much. A loving mother often spoils her child. Now is the best time for him to study. How can he waste his time playing around all day?"
"Okay, you are right. My son is not mine alone. You usually don't care about him, but now you blame me."
Ling Qingyue waved her hand and went downstairs.
Speaking of this, Feng Xuesong showed a guilty expression on his face.
After his youngest son was born, his work at school was getting on track, so most of the responsibility for disciplining his son fell on his wife, and he did very little.
What he said just now seemed to imply that he was blaming his wife for not raising their son well.
Thinking of this, Feng Xuesong hurriedly chased downstairs: "Hey, Qingyue, that's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean? Yes, I am not as educated as you, Professor Feng Da, and I cannot raise a good son!" Ling Qingyue raised her eyebrows, leaned on the sofa with her arms folded, and said coldly.
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