"Please also ask for foreign aid?" Wei Dingbo's words were said to Feng Yaqing.

Feng Yaqing was wearing an apron, holding a spatula in her hand, and smiling at the corner of her mouth.

Regarding Wei Dingbo's accusation, she replied: "You bully the children, and you still don't allow the children to hire a foreign aid."

"You join forces to deal with me."

"You have to make a fortune with your child."

"Can't you coax me like a child?"

"OK."

"Your sentence is like coaxing a child."

"Does it look like?"

"picture."

"Sorry."

"I……"

Wei Dingbo was defeated, looked down at Chen Hemiao standing in front of him, and said, "Do you want your uncle to tutor your homework tonight?"

"don't want."

"Don't want to make progress?"

"Mom said, listen to uncle's words."

"Sister-in-law, you say bad things to me behind my back." Wei Dingbo accused again.

"Did you say bad things behind my back? "Feng Yaqing's words have no other meaning. It's just that Wei Dingbo has contacted the pseudo-government and the Japanese. When talking about her, it is impossible for him to say all good things.

But in Wei Dingbo's ears, he reminded him of his conversation with Shi Yihui, and he immediately felt guilty and frustrated.

"I'll go wash my hands and have dinner." Wei Dingbo walked past Chen Hemiao, and the little girl jumped happily and turned around and made a face for Feng Yaqing.

But Feng Yaqing muttered in her heart when she responded to Wei Dingbo, and couldn't help but think: "What did he say?"

After the three of them had supper, Chen Hemiao, the little girl, was going to school tomorrow. Feng Yaqing rushed to go to bed early so that she would not be able to stay in bed the next day.

When the two were alone, Feng Yaqing asked, "How do you feel when you go to work on the first day today?"

"Nothing is wrong."

"That's how work is, you must be patient." Feng Yaqing expressed her views on the lurking work in a vague way.

She said this because she knew Wei Dingbo's temper, otherwise it would only make people feel uncomfortable, especially for experienced comrades like Wei Dingbo.

The intimate Feng Yaqing is not relying on her seniority, but caring about herself from the bottom of her heart. Wei Dingbo's heart is warm, so he will naturally not be dissatisfied.

"I'm very patient."

"Go to bed early."

"Good night."

Feng Yaqing went upstairs, Wei Dingbo entered the first floor room and went to bed.

The next morning, before Wei Dingbo went out to buy breakfast, Feng Yaqing and Chen Hemiao woke up.

Chen Hemiao finished washing, but he was still sleepy and dazed.

"I'll take her to school today. You don't have to worry about buying food on the road." Feng Yaqing said to Wei Dingbo with Chen Hemiao's schoolbag.

"She slept so early yesterday, why did she still look like this?" Wei Dingbo asked.

"It's all your fault that you want to recruit her. If you don't sleep at night, you will bother me and ask me if I can surpass Xiaoling this time the school starts."

"The inner demons of children are so serious."

"Can you stand it if you're second every year?"

"I can bear it."

"Then you have a good attitude."

"So the kids need guidance."

"I beg you to let the child go. It would be fine if you don't enlighten me. It's been like this for only one day of enlightenment."

Seeing that the two of them had not finished their conversation, Chen Hemiao squinted his eyes and said, "My mother is going to leave, she is almost late to go to school. She can't go later than Xiaoling."

When Feng Yaqing heard this, she glared at Wei Dingbo again and took Chen Hemiao out.

Looking at the little girl leaving, Wei Dingbo felt that the inner demon seemed to be heavier, and he needed to help enlighten him next time.

As for Feng Yaqing's statement that he had a counterproductive effect, he did not agree with it. The inner demon will not be destroyed or established.

Wei Dingbo ate on the street and went to the airport to continue working. He had a pass in hand today. The Japanese soldiers did not stop him or search him. He went in alone.

I didn't wander around and headed straight to Jingzhou's office. Today, Wangyue Sectuei didn't come, and Jingzhou hadn't gotten up yet.

He didn't disturb Jingzhou either. He started the translation work that he had not completed yesterday on the first floor. As for Jingzhou's followers, Wei Dingbo was very disliked.

On the one hand, it was because of Wei Dingbo that he was slapped by Jingzhou, and on the other hand, it was because of Wei Dingbo’s arrival, which threatened his status.

He regarded Wei Dingbo as a competitor, but Wei Dingbo did not take him seriously at all, and he didn't even care about his name.

If the states are different, why should you take them to heart?

It was almost noon before Jingzhou came late and came down from the upper floor and asked, "Is anyone here today?"

"There is no director." Wei Dingbo stopped the work in his hand and said with his head up.

"Stay a break and have a meal together." Jingzhou ate when he got up.

There is a canteen here for the Japanese army, but most of them are Japanese soldiers, and Jingzhou always feels uncomfortable.

So people always go to get food and take it back and eat it comfortably.

Often, the work is done by the followers. Today Wei Dingbo stood up and said, "I'll go."

Seeing him consciously, the follower secretly thought that he knew something.

Wei Dingbo left with the lunch box, and his companion earnestly poured a cup of tea for Jingzhou and said, "I thought he wanted me to go and get him, so I didn't know if I came first and then."

"He still has the ability to observe words and expressions." Jingzhou was very satisfied with Wei Dingbo's initiative to go and get food.

Although this follower is not good at it, he is from Jingzhou after all, and beating a dog depends on the owner. If Wei Dingbo doesn't take this person seriously as soon as he comes up, Jingzhou's face will be lost.

I came to the cafeteria with my lunch box. There were already many people inside, and not many people paid attention to Wei Dingbo, and they all had dinner and chatted on their own.

Wei Dingbo went to make a meal. The types of dishes were pretty good, and he ordered some meat dishes.

Then he put the rice and a few steamed buns, left the cafeteria, and took it back while it was hot.

The journey was not far away, and it was still hot when I came back. I put it on the table and opened it and pushed it in front of Jingzhou.

"Director eat rice or steamed buns?" Wei Dingbo asked.

But Jingzhou did not answer, but looked at the food on the table with terrible expressions. Not to mention Jingzhou's terrible expressions of his followers' faces, they looked ugly.

"Food in the cafeteria?" Jingzhou asked.

"Yes." There is no other place here except the cafeteria.

"Today is really rich." Jingzhou said to his companion.

"I asked them and said it's like this every day." Wei Dingbo lowered his head and answered with the rice.

The follower lowered his head and did not dare to go to Jingzhou because the food he brought back was of little variety and not much quantity, but it looked like leftovers.

Jingzhou thought that the big pot of dishes were the same, and he was not picky. When he was greedy, he asked someone to go out to buy some to come back for a tooth sacrifice. Anyway, he had money.

But today, the food Wei Dingbo brought back is of a large variety of food, which is in a huge contrast with the past.

If the food in the cafeteria is like this every day, what is the call from the follower before?

The follower couldn't tell the pain. The Japanese looked down on him at all. Every time he went to get a meal, he would give him a spoon at will. He wanted to ask for another little more and scold him loudly.

Although I can't understand what the Japanese are saying, I can tell with my toes that it's not a good thing. My fellow student thought that Wei Dingbo's treatment of going to the cafeteria to make meals today would be the same as that of him, but who knows that it's completely different.

Of course, it is completely different. Wei Dingbo speaks fluent Japanese. The Japanese army who serves food thinks they are their own people. Can that be the same?

Jingzhou started to eat without hesitation, and he could not criticize himself in person, so that Wei Dingbo would make a joke.

But I felt more and more dissatisfied with him, and now I don’t like him no matter how I look at him.

This sumptuous meal was eaten in his mouth, and the follower was like chewing wax. He really regretted letting Wei Dingbo go today. Wouldn't there be any trouble if he went there by himself?
Chapter completed!