Free Days in Siheyuan

But what Zhang Yu didn't know was that Director Li's sexual harassment was far more than what he knew now, and those even more outrageous things hadn't been really exposed yet.

Director Li's coquettish operation, if you say it all, you will be shocked.

What he didn't know was that the man in this family was still friends with Director Li, and they had been friends for many years. His current wife was introduced to him by Director Li.

In other words, Director Li introduced his lover to his good friend as his wife, and the two of them haven't broken up for so many years, and the woman gave birth to him a son.

In order to have an affair with a woman, the two teamed up and told a big lie.

In this lie, the identity of the woman became the cousin who was sent away because of his poor family in his early years.

Therefore, the youngest son looks nothing like himself, but looks exactly like Director Li. Although the man in this family is a little suspicious, thinking about his nephew Uncle Xiao, it is not impossible to explain that his youngest son looks like Director Li.

After all, is my uncle also an uncle?

Although I don't know the inside story so clearly, but I have already started to press and poke to get Director Li down.

He is now considering how to expose this matter, but in the face of it, this matter must have nothing to do with him.

This thought brought me to sleep.

The two were lying on the bed at night, and Zhang Guifang chatted with Zhao Wenzhuo about the day's affairs.

He sighed: "You don't even know how happy Xiaoyu looks in the daytime."

"Xiaoyu is a good boy!" Zhao Wenzhuo sighed.

For Zhang Yu, he should always boast and scold.

If you did something right, you would praise it, if you did something wrong, you would scold me, and if you really did something wrong and still refused to repent, you would even slap me twice with your hands.

There has never been any Xiaoyu who is a junior from his wife's natal family, not his own child. He can't be disciplined if he is too light, and even if he is too heavy, he feels like he is restrained.

Anyway, in his heart, Zhang Yu, who has been raised since he was a child, is also his son, and has the same status in his heart as the other children.

And because Zhang Yu was in poor health since he was a child, he paid more attention to him than other children.

The husband and wife whispered for a long time about Zhang Yu's matter.

Then they sighed together, the child grows up so fast, and before they know it, the child can already handle many things independently.

The two even chatted about what kind of wife Zhang Yu would marry in a few years and how many children he would have.

I even talked about imagining with interest whether these children are male or female, and how they look at the children.

After chatting for a long time, Zhao Wenzhuo patted his excited wife, "It's getting late, go to bed early, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Sleep now, sleep now."

Just when Zhao Wenzhuo was about to fall asleep, Zhang Guifang suddenly said: "Wenzhuo, has your hometown sent a letter recently?"

"No, what's the matter?" Zhao Wenzhuo was a little confused about his wife's question.

If there is no special matter, the hometown will send them two letters every year.

One is the autumn harvest, and the other is before the Chinese New Year.

Don't all these wives know about it? Why do you still ask him this?
"Oh! I mean we are so short of food here, and I don't know what's the situation in my hometown?" Zhang Guifang turned around sharply, looked at her husband who couldn't turn his head, and couldn't help but pat him arm.

"Oh! I really forgot this." Hearing what his wife said, Zhao Wenzhuo sat up abruptly and patted his forehead.

Otherwise, the couple needs a careful person to live a life. All his carefulness is given to work, and he is used to carelessness in life, and sometimes he really can't remember some things.

"Then I'll write a letter and send it to ask questions tomorrow." Thinking of the situation in his hometown, Zhao Wenzhuo was also a little anxious.

How could he have forgotten?
Looking at her frustrated husband, Zhang Guifang patted his shoulder reassuringly.

"It's okay, don't think too much, I think the hometown can last a while, if it really can't last, I will definitely send you a letter.

Don't worry, nothing will happen. "

Zhang Guifang's comfort did not make Zhao Wenzhuo, who was extremely upset at this time, feel much better.

He continued to blame himself and said: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, why did I forget, I clearly know my brother's temper, until the last moment, no matter how difficult it is, he won't talk to me."

"Okay, okay, blame me too. If I had known, I would have told you tomorrow, and now I've said it, which made you worry about things tonight, and you can't rest well." Seeing her man's appearance, Zhang Guifang Said with some guilt.

"It's not your fault, it's me, I didn't do it well." Zhao Wenzhuo embraced his wife next to him and let her snuggle into his arms.

"Okay, don't worry. When you mail the letter tomorrow, put some food stamps in it. I remember there are some national food stamps in the house. Why don't you just put them all tomorrow."

"I..." Zhao Wenzhuo looked at his wife gratefully.

"Okay, go to sleep now." Seeing her husband's moved look, Zhang Guifang smiled and shook her head.

The husband and wife are not grateful for this little thing. If they are grateful, they don't know how much they should be grateful to Xiaoyu for all these years.

Although there is already a solution to this matter, after all, there is a pressure on the heart, and Zhao Wenzhuo and his wife did not sleep well that night.

When the sky was just dawn, the two of them got up.

When she got up, she didn't have the mind to do anything else, so Zhang Guifang took out the national food stamps from under the box.

After counting, he continued, "These food stamps are left over from your last business trip, and they are not too many.

We still have some food in our house, which can last for a while, and we won’t be able to use the food stamps for this month, why don’t you ask before going to work later to see if you can exchange all the food stamps Become a national food stamp.

Forget it, let me go to the yard and ask, see who has extra national food stamps, and exchange them. "

As Zhang Guifang was about to get up and go out, Zhao Wenzhuo hurriedly stopped her: "Farewell, I'll go to the unit to ask first, I remember the last time I went on a business trip with the people who came back last time with the national food in their hands. There are some tickets left, so I will first ask them if the national food stamps in their hands are still there.

If it's there, I'll just change it with them, so I won't bother and say something bad. "

Compared with replacing people in the courtyard, Zhao Wenzhuo prefers his colleagues. These colleagues of his are people who know how to measure and are very strict.

There are no special circumstances, and generally they will not talk nonsense outside.