Xing Haodong turned off the fire, served the fried eggs, took out a plate of pickled cucumbers, filled two bowls of glutinous rice and red date porridge, and brought them to the living room on a tray.
"When I woke up this morning, it was already nine o'clock. I was afraid Jiujiu would come over and disturb you, so I got up first. But there was no one outside, and then I saw the note on the table."
Jiang Mingxin smiled, "Your sister really understands you. But it's a good thing she took Jiujiu away, otherwise... I, as a daughter-in-law, would be embarrassed in my husband's family."
"How could that be? She and my dad won't say anything. You've been busy with work lately, so what's wrong with sleeping in this morning?"
Xing Haodong is much better than other men in this respect. He never thinks that women have to get up early to make breakfast for the whole family.
The same goes for housework. It’s not tiring when men and women work together.
"When are you leaving?" After breakfast, the two of them started talking about business again.
"About a week from now. I have to go back to Shendu in the next few days. The museum has invited me to appraise some cultural relics, or more precisely, to distinguish between fakes and authentic ones. This incident has exposed many problems in the museum. The storage procedures in the warehouse are a mess. If the Cultural Relics Bureau hadn't ordered them to take inventory, who knows how long it would have dragged on."
Jiang Mingxin received a call from the director of the Henan Provincial Museum last night. With her special abilities, she can do such things much faster than other experts.
Xing Haodong sighed and squeezed her fingers, "You're really busier than me."
But he took this opportunity to do what he had always wanted to do.
As soon as he sent her on the train, he drove to a mental hospital in the suburbs of Beijing.
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