Lu Jiangting was speechless. Is he a cadre now?

How come he doesn't know it himself?

"What are you thinking? I've only been working for a few years. How can I be an officer?"

Fang Qing: "You didn't become an officer?"

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Lu Jiangting: "..."

How on earth did she think he had become an official?

Lu Jiangting just thought it was funny. "I'm a newcomer with no background. How can I be an officer? Don't even mention me. Grandpa Fu Huaiyi used to be the head of this military region, and he didn't even become an officer."

"Huh? Even with such a strong relationship, you can't become an officer?"

"What do you think? To become an official, you need not only ability and connections, but also experience. Young people, forget it. Wait ten or twenty years before you can do it."

Either Fang Qing is uneducated or she has always thought that military school graduates would become cadres and be able to manage a group of people. She is really overthinking.

Lu Jiangting thought for a moment and said, "Chenchen will go to elementary school next semester and won't be attending school there anymore. So, he won't go tomorrow."

Fang Qing was stunned. "If I don't go tomorrow, then I won't take the specialty class?"

Lu Jiangting shook his head. "No, it's useless for ordinary people to do it."

Fang Qing: "..." How come her son is just an ordinary person?

Originally this semester was over, but the reason I was still attending was because the school had opened a special remedial class.

Special skills cost money, and it costs a lot of money to cultivate them. Where do they get the money?

So forget it.

That’s what Lu Jiangting thought.

"I don't go to elementary school there anymore." Lu Jiangting continued, "Just go to a school nearby. It's more convenient to pick you up and drop you off without having to take a car."

"Why don't you go there?" Fang Qing was unhappy. "I heard that school is very good."

Lu Jiangting looked at her and said, "It's good, but the complicated relationships involved are definitely not good for the child's growth. Look at Chenchen's face, he was beaten like this, and we don't even have the courage to find his parents. It's better to let him go to a regular school, at least Chenchen can stand up straight."

Fang Qing didn't think so. She said, "It's okay to hit him once. How much strength can a child have? As long as Chenchen..."

"Fang Qing." Lu Jiangting couldn't bear to listen anymore and interrupted her directly.

His father just said that it would be a pain to leave the child to her, and he now completely agrees with what he said.

"Children don't have much strength, but they don't know how to use force when they hit someone. Bullying a person will become a habit, and long-term bullying will cause serious psychological trauma to the child. If you treat him as your own son, you shouldn't say things like 'It's okay to hit him once.'"

He now realizes the harm of having a low level of education.

That's not right. His parents are not well educated, but they would never do such a thing.

Lu Jiangting suddenly realized that Fang Qing had a problem with poor cognition.

Fang Qing stopped talking when she saw that Lu Jiangting was angry.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. You can take care of the school matters."

Lu Jiangting: “…”

"I'm busy. What can I do? When you have time, go to the school gate and ask how to register. School doesn't start until September. There's still time."

Fang Qing: "If you are busy, am I busy too? I work at night and have to take care of the family during the day. How can I have time?"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Lu Cong spoke up to smooth things over.

"Don't make a fuss, it's not a big deal. You guys are all busy, don't go and ask, I'll go. I'll take your mother and Chenchen to the school gate to ask tomorrow."

Finally, the quarrel stopped.

Fang Qing continued to go to the kitchen.

Lu Jiangting sat at the door and was angry. He felt that Fang Qing was becoming more and more ignorant.

Chenchen is her biological son, but she never expected that she would shirk responsibility for her biological son's affairs.

Finally, his father couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to resolve the matter.

Chenchen is not his father’s biological grandson, but he can achieve this because his parents are both kind-hearted people.

After making such a comparison, he felt more and more that Fang Qing was not a good person.

…

Fu Huaiyi doesn't come back every other day. He didn't come back last night, and when he came back today, his eyes were bloodshot.

Not only that, but we also need to enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

Lin Yuyao couldn't help but complain to him, "You finally got some rest, can't you just go back to the dormitory and fall asleep? You walked twenty miles back and forth, what's the point?"

Fu Huaiyi: "I have just been busy for a long time, and you are still asking me what I want? Is it because I am not showing it clearly enough?"

Lin Yuyao: “…”

"I feel like you don't care about me." He was a little sad. "You didn't even ask me when I didn't come home yesterday, and you didn't even say you missed me. Look at other people's husbands. If they don't come home one day, their wives will definitely chase them to work."

Lin Yuyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I know what you are doing. What's so good about chasing after you?"

"Aren't you worried that I'm lying to you?"

"Then are you lying to me?" Lin Yuyao asked with a smile.

Tilting her head back seemed to be seducing him.

Fu Huaiyi's Adam's apple moved twice, and he pressed her head into the blanket. "Don't dare, I won't lie to you."

She believes it because she doesn’t dare, and she doesn’t believe it because she doesn’t know how to do it.

"It's so hot, please move over."

It's July and you're still covering your head with a blanket. What are you doing?

I originally thought that he was so tired, so I wanted him to go to bed early and not talk to him about some things.

But he couldn't sleep at all.

After resting for a while, he started touching her randomly again, and his hot lips set her back on fire.

Lin Yuyao couldn't stand it anymore and turned over, using her arm to hold him, "Don't move, I want to tell you something."

"Hmm? What's up?"

"The phone was installed yesterday."

Fu Huaiyi: "So fast?"

Lin Yuyao nodded. "It was indeed quite fast, a few days earlier than I expected. Sister Le Yi installed a telephone, and there is a line outside the window, so it was convenient to install."

"What's the number?"

"It's the one we chose last time. When I open the store, you can call us on our own phone number."

"Okay, then..." He started to touch her again.

Lin Yuyao still leaned against him, "Wait a moment."

"What else?"

"I called Grandpa."

Fu Huaiyi: "Why did you call him?"

"I told him the number."

"Hey, you told him? Aren't you afraid that he will call you for no reason in the future?"

Lin Yuyao was startled: "Will it?"

"It's hard to say. He's retired now and is very bored. He makes phone calls everywhere every day. His phone bill alone is more than the phone bill and water and electricity bills of the whole family combined."

In an age of outrageous phone bills, talking on the phone for long periods of time can make an average person bankrupt.

It's not an exaggeration at all.

"By the way, did your sister get into a good school?" Lin Yuyao asked.

"I don't know. I haven't contacted them for a long time. Didn't you just call them? Didn't you ask?"

"She said she didn't know yet."

Fu Huaiyi: “…” Then why are you asking me?

"She's learning English and said she'll go abroad if she can't get into a good university."

Fu Huaiyi was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Very good."

Um?

"Aren't you against her going abroad? You even complained that she could only go abroad because she didn't work hard."