Those who haven't enjoyed it yet won't enjoy it even if given another three years, like Kang Enbo.
Most of them sat in the back, enjoying their last year of youth.
They mostly talked about senior year, internships, graduation, how fast time flies, and a whole host of other topics.
Therefore, the feelings of the people present at an ordinary sports meet are far different.
The sports meet continued for two days, and Yu Mobai only went to sit for a while on the morning of the first day.
He's been going to the Education Bureau a lot lately because there's a lot to prepare regarding support and promotion, and he has to do all of that himself.
Sometimes I even had to travel to other places to attend meetings with leaders from the Education Bureau, which expanded my network of contacts considerably.
During this period, he also took the opportunity to return to the small county town to "educate" Comrade Lao Ji.
The method is very simple: drinking alcohol.
Yu Mobai had lost count of how many times he had come back to drink with him in the past two months.
Old Ji's attitude remained the same, refusing. Sometimes, when Yu Mobai got angry, he would curse, "Stubborn."
However, Lao Ji, who had drunk too much, didn't care about these things. He just said one thing: "You can dream about getting a marriage certificate with Mu Shu!"
"I didn't say I wanted to get a marriage certificate with the comb, did I?"
Yu Mobai muttered to himself, remembering a sentence said by the outlaw Zhang San: as long as you don't get a marriage certificate, it's not illegal to hold a wedding with as many people as you want; at most, it's just moral depravity.
Yu Mobai thought this made sense; one shouldn't be so old-fashioned in doing things.
In the new century, we always need to come up with new solutions.
So when he returned home drunk, he inevitably received a cold shoulder from Zheng Zhaoxia.
"Young Master is back again. Did you think this place was a hotel? Did you come back drunk and leave early the next morning?"
"mom."
Yu Mobai sat down next to Zheng Zhaoxia with a grin, his breath reeking of alcohol, "How many grandsons do you want to hold in the future?"
"Of course, the more the better, since you're so rich you can afford to support them."
Zheng Zhaoxia glanced at him sideways and said, "What, Mr. Yu, do you want me, your free nanny, to take care of your child?"
"It was bound to happen sooner or later."
Yu Mobai said with a grin, "You definitely won't feel comfortable if I hire a postpartum nanny or a babysitter in the future."
"Of course, no outsider is as meticulous as my own grandmother."
Zheng Zhaoxia also had a touch of pride in her voice, saying, "When I gave birth to you, I raised you all by myself."
"You must have had a tough time."
Yu Mobai grinned and said, "But you only took me with you back then. If you had taken three or four, would you have been able to manage them?"
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