"You don't have to act like that. The political commissar asked you to go to the hospital this morning, and you said you were fine. You stuck your head in the training ground with a sharp point, and you get a headache and a pain in your butt just because you made a phone call? This is the military."
Lei Ming had originally thought of teasing Chu Yifeng during lunch break, but as he was talking, his tone changed. He stood up, patted Chu Yifeng on the shoulder, and said meaningfully:
"You're asking for leave just because your partner calls you? What the hell? Don't forget you're a soldier. What? When you get married and have a family, and your wife gets sick, or has a baby, you're going to ask for leave? But at least that's an extenuating reason. What's your excuse?"
Chu Yifeng looked helpless. He didn't even bother to look at Lei Ming beside him. He complained bitterly: My wife is about to give birth to a baby.
I was anxious, but I could only repeat one sentence:
"I really have something going on at home. Boss, do you think I'm the kind of person who would ask for leave for no apparent reason? You don't believe it, do you?" Chu Yifeng turned his head and looked at Lei Ming this time:
"I'll let the chief invite you, okay?"
"Oh?" Lei Ming's eyes widened instantly, and he pointed his finger at Chu Yifeng's nose:
"You little brat, you dare to use the chief to pressure me? Go ahead, I'll let you go if the chief says so. I want to see if you, a young master, will write a self-criticism?"
Chu Yifeng made a "please" gesture.
"What's the meaning?"
"Lei Tou, do you want to hear the chief's family secrets? I need to make a phone call."
Chu Yifeng dialed the number skillfully and called the Bi family again. He thought about interspersing it, step by step, notifying one person after another, but he had to listen to what his young wife had to say first.
"Dacheng, have you found your sister?"
Bi Cheng was speechless. He was definitely confused just now. Chu Yifeng asked him to find it, and he actually went out:
"Where can I find her? The doctor said she's in poor health and needs to stay in bed..."
Chu Yifeng looked panicked:
"What? She's not in good health? She's bedridden? And she's still going out when she's not in good health? Nonsense!"
"You little bastard, who are you talking about? I've caught you!" Liu Yafang snatched the phone and cursed.
(To be continued.)
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