Dong Dingbang sighed, "Alas, I am also caught between my wife and my mother. I really don't know what to do."
He Tingjun simply said, "Every family has its own problems."
Dong Dingbang shook his head helplessly and turned away.
After he left, He Tingjun closed the gate and returned to the house.
Yun Qiao was originally lying in bed. When she heard He Tingjun push the door open, she turned over, poked her head out from under the quilt, and asked him curiously, "Who was that just now? It's so late, and you're still knocking on the door."
"It's Dong Dingbang. He came to ask me about the washing machine."
He Tingjun took off his military coat, lay back on the kang, and put his arms around Yun Qiao's waist.
"Does his family want to buy it too?" Yun Qiao asked.
He Tingjun shook his head: "No, it was Cui Xuezhi who wanted to buy it herself. Dong Dingbang and his mother were unwilling to buy it."
"Then I guess I can't buy it."
Yun Qiao had spoken to Dong Dingbang's mother. The old lady looked virtuous and kind, like a dough-like person, but in fact she was very cunning. Even if Cui Xuezhi lived another 20 years, she would never be able to beat her.
"Who cares about them. Whether they want to buy it or not, as long as it's convenient for us to use it." He Tingjun hugged Yun Qiao and lay down.
He Tingjun was angry with Dong Dingbang. In his words and deeds, he seemed to blame the quarrel between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law on their purchase of a washing machine.
Ever since he got married, this guy's behavior has become increasingly muddled. I wonder if it's Cui Xuezhi's influence? Or his mother's? Or both?
Anyway, it’s none of his business. Since he found that he can’t get along, he’ll just stay away from him.
Yun Qiao hummed, "You're right, don't worry about it."
She felt sleepy, leaned in He Tingjun's arms, and yawned.
"I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep."
He Tingjun turned over and pressed on her, covered his head with the quilt, and kissed her lips, "Wait, sleep later..."
The last syllable was swallowed between the lips and teeth, and an ambiguous sound of water came from under the quilt.
The room is charming until the moon rises to the top.
When he woke up the next day, He Tingjun had already bought breakfast from the cafeteria.
As dawn approaches, the canteen improves its meals. In the morning, there are special dishes such as four-happiness meatballs and eight-treasure porridge that is especially soft, glutinous, and sweet.
In addition, He Tingjun also bought two meat buns and two vegetarian buns.
The canteen's four-happiness meatballs were the size of an adult's fist, and the ingredients were incredibly substantial. Besides the pork, there was only a small amount of diced lotus root. Yun Qiao ate one of the meatballs and drank a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, and he was completely full. So, he skipped the buns and went all the way to He Tingjun's stomach. He trained extensively every day, and because of that, he ate a lot.
After dinner, He Tingjun wanted to take Yun Qiao to work, but Yun Qiao didn't let him.
Gao Qian, the nurse in the bathroom, is a person who doesn't care about food and likes to joke. Every time He Tingjun sends her to work, Gao Qian always teases her and won't stop until she makes her face blush. So Yun Qiao doesn't like to be sent to work by He Tingjun anymore.
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