"I don't know. Wait a moment, I'll go find your uncle's phone book."
A few minutes later, I was able to make the call.
Xiao Dan stayed in the office the whole time and didn't go home after get off work.
"Dad, did you eat on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday?"
The first thing her daughter said was to show concern for her friend, which made the father jealous.
This is the Nth time I've felt like a chicken is worse than a human.
He glanced at the three chickens huddled on the bench and thought he was going to die.
The man was thinking about the chickens, and the chickens were thinking about the man. These three little guys didn't go out to play all day; they just stayed in his office. His wife even brought them their meals, which they ate in his office.
"They've eaten. They're here with me, Shishi. How's it going over there?"
“Great, I’ll be the matchmaker. It’s settled, Xiao Fanzi and Sister Yue are getting married.”
Xiao Dan: ......
"Have the bad guys been caught? Is Commander Yue safe?"
"It's safe. He hasn't gone out at all; he's just staying home drinking tea. His fruit tea is delicious, and his aunt's fried chicken is also very tasty."
"Auntie gave me some fruit to take home and make fruit tea for you. I've memorized the recipes for fruit tea and fried chicken. I'll make them for you and your mom when we get back."
Xiao Dan raised an eyebrow, "Shishi, do you mean your uncle-in-law will personally make you fruit tea?"
"Yes, Auntie said Uncle Yue is usually very lazy and always waits for her to cook for him. Auntie said that today there is a northwest wind, so Uncle Yue is not lazy."
Yue Yongjun, the lazy man who had just stepped out of his study: ...His image.
No, that's not it. I can explain. I just want to enjoy my wife's love. I'm usually very diligent, and when I'm not busy at work, I help my wife with laundry and cooking.
"Why do I hear a rooster crowing?" This attempt to divert attention felt very abrupt.
The microphone was loud even without being played aloud. Upon hearing what the commander said, Xiao Dan rudely put the microphone to Zhou Sanzhou's mouth.
Cluck cluck cluck.
The three chickens jumped onto the desk as soon as they heard the name "Shishi," shouting in unison as if they were exchanging a secret code.
"Listen to your father on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. I'll bring you some local specialties from G City when I go back."
Another wave of cheerful crowing erupted, and Yue Yongjun was dumbfounded—there really were chickens!
Mu Qingyou explained to her husband with a smile, "Shishi has three chicken friends named Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. I guess they take her surname. Judging from their voices, they're waiting on the other end of the phone."
This is the first time I've ever seen a person talking on the phone with a chicken; it's truly a rare sight.
Will they eat the local specialties I bring?
Mu, the interpreter, reiterated, "Those who eat at the table on Wednesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays even need someone to specially serve them food."
Yue Yongjun: ......
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