Chapter 522: A Principled Political Commissar
Zhou Jianmin's voice was also unusually forceful, "I've already bought the tickets, I'm leaving now."
Wang Yumei roared, "Don't come back after you leave!"
Zhou Jianmin sneered, "This is my home, this is my job, why shouldn't I come back?"
His voice, no longer restrained, was filled with intense dissatisfaction: "We've been married for so many years, and on the few occasions I've had to spend the Lunar New Year holiday, I have to go back to your family's house. I don't even have the right to visit my parents. Besides, every time I go back to your family's house, your sister-in-law gives me a hard time. Don't you even notice?"
Wang Yumei snorted, "That's my home. I can go back whenever I want. What business is it of hers? The more she gives me attitude, the more I want to go back."
“You’re thirty years old, you should have some sense,” Zhou Jianmin said. “If you don’t like going back to my house, that’s fine, I’ll go back myself. You can go wherever you want.”
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Bai Zhi's lips twitched slightly. She looked at Lu Ye and asked, "Aren't you going to try and persuade him?"
Lu Ye: "I'm not going."
They argue every three days and have a big fight every two days. What's there to advise them on?
Besides, when couples argue, bystanders simply can't intervene.
They were arguing unusually loudly today, so it was quite clear.
The question of whose family to spend the Chinese New Year at.
How can I persuade them?
Suddenly, the door next door slammed shut, as if someone had stormed out.
"Zhou Jianmin, you bastard."
Then came Wang Yumei's roar.
Bai Zhi sighed with relief, "Fortunately, we won't have this problem in the future."
Her only maternal home was her maternal grandfather's home.
Unfortunately, my grandfather himself was rarely home.
Lu Ye walked over, took her hand, and looked at her tenderly, saying, "From now on, whenever I have time off, wherever you want to spend the New Year, we'll go."
Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly. "Really?"
Lu Ye replied with certainty, "Of course it's true."
"Okay," Bai Zhi replied, but there was a hint of melancholy in her eyes.
She married a good man, but not a good family.
She can't even go back to her parents' home.
Lu Ye seemed to sense her thoughts, and he quickly changed the subject, asking her, "Last time we talked on the phone, you said Grandpa hadn't come back yet. Is there any news now?"
Bai Zhi shook her head. "Zhou Lin wrote a letter, but didn't say when she would be back."
"He doesn't get along with his uncle, and he's probably afraid to go home for the Chinese New Year."
The elderly may feel that spending the New Year away from home is better than being alone in an empty house.
When I'm away from home, I won't have any expectations or thoughts about my son.
At this point in the conversation, Bai Zhi originally wanted to ask Lu Ye about the situation of his childhood friend Chen Lin's great-aunt.
After thinking about it, I decided to give up.
Grandma Chen's information is also confidential.
If she were to ask, it would put Lu Ye in a difficult position.
Now that the information is clear, all that's left is to wait for the elderly person to retire.
“I had talked to my grandfather before about opening a clinic with him after the New Year, but I still don’t believe it at all. I don’t know what the old man is thinking.”
Bai Zhi felt a little disappointed that her grandfather had stopped contacting her. She complained, "He's getting more rebellious as he gets older."
Lu Ye patted her head to comfort her, "He'll come back when he wants to."
On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Lu Ye finally got a holiday.
He always got up at six o'clock in the morning without fail, but Bai Zhi pulled him back into bed.
"Don't get up, sleep a little longer." It's a holiday, why is this man up before dawn?
"good."
He was pulled back into bed by his soft and sweet wife, who nestled into his arms, her soft, fragrant body against his skin.
He held her tenderly as he drifted back to sleep.
He slept for three hours straight.
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They were woken up by the knocking on the door.
When Lu Ye heard someone calling his name outside, he instinctively jumped up.
He quickly put on his clothes and left the bedroom.
As soon as he went out, Bai Zhi opened her eyes.
I glanced at the clock and was startled to realize I'd overslept.
She stayed up late last night because Lu Ye kept her up, and she really couldn't get up in the morning.
Even Lu Ye was so moved that he took another nap.
She quickly got up, dressed, and used the comb and hair tie on the dressing table to tie her hair up.
He heard Political Commissar Zhang speaking in the living room.
She dressed neatly, then rubbed her eyes to make sure there was no eye discharge before opening the bedroom door.
"Political Commissar Zhang is here?" She greeted the man sitting on the sofa politely.
When Bai Zhi came out, Political Commissar Zhang hurriedly stood up politely, his tone apologetic, "Dr. Bai, I'm sorry to bother you again."
Lu Ye's expression was subtle when he saw how polite and respectful their political commissar was to his wife.
This is the respect that Bai Zhi earned through her superb medical skills.
It has nothing to do with him.
Bai Zhi said, "Please have a seat."
Political Commissar Zhang sat down again, looked at Bai Zhi and said, "I am very grateful to you neighbors for buying new clothes for Xiao Wei. I've been so busy with work that I didn't even remember to buy new clothes for the child. Sigh."
Speaking of his son, Political Commissar Zhang's tone was filled with deep remorse, and he also sincerely thanked the neighbors, saying, "Last night, my son told me that several aunties in the family compound bought him new clothes, and he likes them very much. He is really grateful to everyone."
“I heard from Comrade Liu Guifang that you each paid twelve yuan to split the cost.” Political Commissar Zhang said, taking out twelve yuan from his pocket. “I’ve already paid the other ladies. Dr. Xiaobai, this is your money.”
Bai Zhi hadn't expected that Political Commissar Zhang had come to return the money for the clothes. She glanced at Lu Ye and politely declined, "Political Commissar Zhang, there's no need to be so polite."
Political Commissar Zhang insisted, "Dr. Xiaobai, I'm already very grateful that you're helping the child buy clothes. I, as the father, must pay for it; otherwise, I would be a really irresponsible father."
Lu Ye said to Bai Zhi, "Since Political Commissar Zhang brought it, let's accept it. He has his principles."
Bai Zhi smiled upon hearing Lu Ye's words, and without further ado, put away the money, saying, "Then I'll take it."
Yesterday, those older women said they were afraid of being misunderstood as trying to curry favor with the leaders or using connections, so they didn't dare buy anything for Xiaowei.
From this, it can be seen that Political Commissar Zhang is also a person with very strong principles.
I guess everyone else got that money.
Seeing that Bai Zhi had accepted the money, Political Commissar Zhang was also about to take his leave. He said with a smile, "Alright, then I won't bother you any longer. Let's get together during the New Year."
"Okay, let's get together for the New Year."
After Political Commissar Zhang left, Bai Zhi quickly went to the bathroom to wash up.
Sleeping until after nine o'clock is really wrong.
When they came out, Lu Ye had already boiled some eggs and told Bai Zhi to have some, saying that he would cook today.
When Lu Ye said he was going to cook, she didn't rush to do it, as she had other chores to do. "Okay, you cook, I need to do the laundry."
She put all the clothes Lu Ye wore to work yesterday into the washing machine.
When it was time to wring out the water after washing, Lu Ye came out of the kitchen and didn't let her help, saying, "The water's cold, I'll wring it out."
"Wow, you're so considerate." Bai Zhi stood beside him, watching his strong arms wring out the clothes and put them into the spin dryer, her face full of sweet smiles.
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