Zhuang Zhimeng smiled.
"This is great. Our brigade is no longer a poor village."
"My wife deserves the most credit."
"Hehe, it wasn't a wasted trip to the countryside."
"Ah Bo, is everything arranged at the distillery?"
"It's all arranged. I don't need to go tomorrow. My second brother has taken over everything."
“I’ve made arrangements on my end. Someone will take over my work tomorrow, and we’ll both be free at the same time.”
An Qingbai nodded.
"The pastry workshop on my mother's side won't be open until the end of this month."
"Well, we won't be leaving until the month after next anyway."
"Honey, how about we drive back to Beijing?"
Zhuang Zhimeng smiled and swayed her lover's hand.
"Honey, we think the same way."
You can enjoy sightseeing along the way while driving back.
"When I'm on the train, I'm worried about Fatty and Nao Nao getting kidnapped."
"Hehe, we've always been so in sync."
The couple returned home happily.
In an instant, their sweet moment vanished.
"An Shaoyu, An Shaozheng, Maoqiu, which of you three did this? Tear the paper all over the floor."
Fatty and Nao Nao took the note off their heads, protected Mao Qiu, and stood directly in the corner.
"Mom, I did it, please punish me."
"Mom, I did it. It has nothing to do with my brother and Maoqiu."
Zhuang Zhimeng stared at the culprit.
The furball whimpered twice, then sat facing the wall with its head drooping.
Zhuang Zhimeng was amused and looked at her lover.
"Aberdeen, did you see that? Every time, Furball does this to me, as if he's suffered some great injustice."
An Qingbai laughed.
"Maoqiu has always loved acting, and he has to put on a show every few days."
Zhuang Zhimeng smiled as she looked at the two people and the dog standing in the corner, still peeking at her.
"Alright, stop looking at me. Face the wall for ten minutes as a small punishment."
An Qingbai smiled but didn't speak up for his sons.
He picked up a broom and swept the floor clean, muttering to his wife as he swept.
"It's my fault, I just left it on the table yesterday."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zhimeng pointed to the corner of the wall.
"Haha, Aber, you should stand over there."
An Qingbai picked up his wife in his arms.
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