The birds chirped and fluttered around the Bi family's house. These little swallows had built a nest in the corner of the Bi family's wall.
Bi Tiegang walked out of the house while coughing and rubbing his face with his hands. Another day had passed.
When he arrived at the living room, he stood by the coffee table and looked at the pile of materials on the coffee table for a long time. He didn't dare to touch them.
There are so many tadpole-shaped characters, I’m afraid that my brother-in-law’s things will be messed up.
At this moment, Bi Tiegang truly felt from the bottom of his heart how difficult it was for Chu Yifeng, and he sincerely wanted to make a hearty breakfast.
It's not about my daughter or son, but about other people's children, his son-in-law. Being a man, it's not easy. I haven't slept all night.
Bi Tiegang was just about to knead the dough and make pancakes when Chu Yifeng came running back, sweating all over.
I turned my head and took a look when passing by Bi Yue's house. The emerald green curtains still showed no signs of being opened.
"Good morning, Dad."
"Well, wash your face quickly. Look at your forehead full of sweat. Where did you find these old clothes? They're what I wear when I work at home. Why didn't you say anything? I have a new vest for my old nose."
"Haha, let me see if I can put one on the washing machine." Chu Yifeng scooped up some water and prepared to wash his face.
Bi Tiegang, wearing an apron and holding an iron kettle, added some hot water to the washbasin:
"Don't let the freshly pumped well water freeze. How can you go out for a run after not sleeping all night?"
"I'm used to it. If I don't run a few laps in the morning, I feel tired all day."
Bi Tiegang nodded with satisfaction and patted Chu Yifeng on the back: "You are really strong. Dachengzhao is far behind you."
"Are you going to cook?"
"Pancakes, would you like some?"
Chu Yifeng immediately quickened the pace of washing his face, neck, and body: "Let me do it."
"I'll do it. You go inside and have some water and wait. Then pack your things and change into your uniform."
"No, you can't do it well. Otherwise Yueyue will vomit again."
Bi Tiegang's warm heart was immediately shattered by these words.
He knew yesterday wasn't about the red bean porridge, but he's being unreasonable today. I thought my son-in-law was trying to steal the work, and I was afraid he'd get tired, but I couldn't trust him for a long time.
"Okay, then do what you want."
At six o'clock in the morning, breakfast, including porridge and soup, had already been served. Bi Sheng was sitting at the dining table, yawning and tearing an omelet, and he didn't seem to have much appetite.
Bi Tiegang looked dissatisfied and said, "Look at your brother-in-law, and then look at yourself. You're so young, how can you sleep so much? Go out for a run with your brother in the spring and summer, and chop wood for the family in the winter. You're all just lazy people."
"Dad, I'm much better than my sister."
Bi Tiegang blushed slightly when he heard this. He took a piece of cake and looked back at the quiet yard. In the past, a lazy wife would be treated with respect. Besides, who would want to marry a lazy woman? He explained to Chu Yifeng as if chatting casually:
"She's not like this usually. It's not because of her health. Let her sleep in."
Even eating couldn't stop Bi Sheng's mouth, he curled his lips and muttered:
"Dad, come on, who are you trying to fool? We're all family." He tilted his head and told Chu Yifeng the truth, "My sister used to be like that too. She would always arrive at school late. If it were me, my parents would have slapped me in the face."
Chu Yifeng smiled and cracked an egg for himself: "She has a car, she can hold it a little bit, do you have one?"
Bi Sheng wrinkled his nose. Okay, he was just too talkative.
…
Chu Yifeng, who took off his old man's shirt and put on a military uniform, looked calm and elegant again.
He held the briefcase in one hand and looked at Bi Yue who was sleeping soundly.
He carefully placed the towel blanket on Bi Yue's belly, looked at her belly for two minutes, and then looked at Bi Yue's face again.
If they are fine, if they are married, he will want to pinch her nose, kiss her a few times, and talk about the prospect of having children.
Chu Yifeng moved his fingers slightly and encouraged himself. This time when he came back, his attitude towards him was obviously different. This was a good sign.
The monk's life will eventually end, and you will have a wife, children and a warm bed.
Before leaving, he left a note on the table: "Carry your schoolbag and go out." Then he drove Bi Sheng away and sent his brother-in-law to cram school first.
But what he didn't know was that as soon as the door closed, Bi Yue opened her eyes wide, her eyes full of clarity. She curiously took the schoolbag, and the schoolbag became Doraemon's pocket.
…
Bi Yue, wearing a light yellow shirt with a knot at the corner, white shorts, white sandals, a beige backpack, and a long ponytail, knocked on the office door.
"Hello, Director Wang."
Wang Jianan was stunned by Bi Yue, who looked like a student. His surprise wasn't her appearance, but the fact that she didn't look pregnant. Chu Yiqing had taken good care of herself back then, but she didn't look this energetic. She also looked different from the last time she was at Miyun Hospital. She truly was invincible in her youth.
"Oh, sister-in-law, what's Director Wang? We're just family, it's okay, no need to be shy. Please come in." Wang Jianan quickly stood up, closed the cap on his pen, and hurried forward to greet him warmly:
"Come, let me introduce them to you. This is Deputy Director Li, you should call him Brother Li, and that's Xiao Zhao." Wang Jianan pointed at Bi Yue and said with a smile:
"This is my brother-in-law's wife. Xiao Zhao, has the license card been stamped?"
After Bi Yue greeted everyone one by one, she thought it would be a bit troublesome and require some formalities. Unexpectedly, after a few polite words, Wang Jianan took her to several offices to greet people.
Before entering each office, Wang Jianan would quickly remind her:
You'll be dealing with so-and-so often in the future. You'll be meeting so-and-so often in the future. These are all leaders.
She actually knew someone here. After shaking hands and chatting with everyone she knew, Xiao Zhao knocked on the door and came in with the construction permit. At that moment, she and Wang Jianan were sitting alone in a small conference room.
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