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Chapter 39 Waiting

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    "Mom, I'm coming back for dinner tonight, so you make me potatoes and saut¨¦ed sausages." Zhang Hua told Xie Yunfang while eating lunch.

    Since getting married, Wang Dong eats at work at noon every day, Zhang Hua eats at his parents' house, and the two go back to Lijing Garden in the evening.  Sometimes Wang Dong cooks, sometimes Zhang Hua cooks, and sometimes they just eat outside.  Xie Yunfang once said to let the two come over to eat at night, but Wang Dong said that it is not good to trouble the elders, and Zhang Hua also thought that it would be more interesting for the two to do it by themselves, so he rejected his mother's kindness.

    "Where's Wang Dong?"

    "One of his colleagues invited me to dinner."

    "Aren't you going?"

    "He asked me to go. I don't want to go. I'm not used to being courteous with those in the officialdom. I hate intrigues the most."

    Zhang Weitao stared, "Do you think you are still a child? You are someone's wife now, dealing with those people is inevitable."

    "Mom," Zhang Hua put his arms around his mother's neck, pretending to be wronged, "Wang Dong said I was just a child, and he didn't force me, look at Dad"

    "Okay, okay," Xie Yunfang patted her daughter's hand reassuringly, and shouted at her husband, "Why are you so cruel to your daughter? Can you control how the young couple live?"

    Zhang Weitao defended in a low voice: "I'm not doing it for her own good, I'm afraid she will not be sensible in the future."

    "My daughter is so old, how do you know she's ignorant? She's really nosy!" Xie Yunfang complained a few words and turned her head to ask her daughter, "Huahua, tell mom, is Wang Dong treating you well?"

    Zhang Hua blinked, "It should be fine, no matter right or wrong, he is the one who apologizes, no matter who puts things in the wrong place, he is the one who finds them hard, he does more housework than me, and he never forces me  Do things I don't want to."

    Xie Yunfang was elated when she heard that, "Okay, you two get along well, so we can rest assured."

    "It's just" Zhang Hua didn't know how to open his mouth and rubbed his neck unconsciously.

    Xie Yunfang asked nervously: "Just what?"

    "It's just that sometimes he is too busy, and often writes in front of the computer until midnight." Zhang Hua actually wanted to say that he was busy in front of the computer every day, and when he was busy, he was busy until midnight, and she fell asleep waiting.  He wasn't done with his work, let alone with her But looking at her mother's worried eyes and her father's side, she couldn't speak those words.

    Xie Yunfang breathed a sigh of relief, "Man, it's normal to be busy with work. Your dad used to be so busy that he couldn't see him for three days. Don't make Wang Dong tired. Do more housework and care about others.  In the evening, I will make some bone soup for you to take back."

    It was already 9 o'clock when Zhang Hua returned home with a thermos of bone soup. She took a shower and sat in front of the computer to watch the news. At 10 o'clock sharp, Wang Dong hadn't come back yet. She was a little irritable and called, "You  Didn't you say it was just for a meal? Why haven't you come back at 10 o'clock?"

    "Yeah, I'm still drinking." Wang Dong moved the phone away, and immediately there was the sound of cups and cups intertwined and noisy.

    "You didn't say you would eat so late." Zhang Hua complained, "You must have drunk a lot."

    "I didn't drink much, they were all drinking."

    "How long have you been back? You"

    A strange man's voice came from the mobile phone to interrupt Zhang Hua's next words, "Sister-in-law, Brother Wang is drinking with us, and we will be back in a while."

    "Eh? Oh, okay, tell him to come back early." No matter how much you complain, you can't shout at outsiders. You have to save face for Wang Dong. Zhang Hua had no choice but to hang up the phone sullenly and politely.  The moment she hung up the phone, she vaguely heard a man imitating what she said, "Brother Wang, you've been back for a long time, come back sooner."

    "Boring!" Zhang Hua thought that when her husband comes back, he must ask who is so boring and whether it is interesting to imitate women.  Time slipped by, she didn't know how many messy news she watched, played many games of Fighting the Landlord, and even chatted with Yanzi on the Internet for a while, looking at the reminder in the lower right corner of the computer, it was almost 1 o'clock, Wang Dong still  didn't come back.  It's too much, I haven't finished eating for 7 or 8 hours after dinner!  She picked up the phone and called again.

    "Hey, who is it?" The dizzy voice made it clear that Wang Dong was already drunk.

    Zhang Hua's anger rushed up with a "dang", every word seemed to be carved out of ice, "I am your wife! Where are you?"

    "My wife, I'm downstairs." Wang Dong replied with a smile, not realizing that his wife was on the verge of rage.

    Anger was replaced by curiosity, Zhang Hua asked strangely: "Are you downstairs? Why don't you go home?"

    "I drank too much and couldn't walk."

    ?Hua Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, changed clothes and rushed downstairs with the key.

    Wang Dong sat on the steps with his head drooping, and there was a puddle of vomit next to him.

    "If you can't drink, don't drink so much. What about your friends?"

    "They dropped me off at the door and left."

    No shit friends know how to send people upstairs.  Zhang Hua complained secretly, bent down and supported Wang Dong to go upstairs carefully.  Wang Dong was as heavy as a mountain, and she couldn't breathe. She held on to the stairs and climbed up one by one.

    Suddenly Wang Dong stepped on the empty steps, staggered and fell backwards.

    She tugged on his arm to try to keep her balance, but he was too strong and took her back together.  Fortunately, her efforts were not in vain, he just slid two steps back and did not fall down, but her arm rubbed off the iron handle all the way, drawing a bloodstain.  She bared her teeth in pain, and he leaned deliriously on her shoulder.  She wanted to cry but had no tears, so she endured the pain and took him home.  After entering the room, he fell asleep on the bed without washing his feet and face. She was exhausted from torment, and she was not in the mood to apply medicine to the broken skin, nor could she wake him up to seek justice, so she had to bring a full stomach  Sleep with resentment and sadness.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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