Xia Guilan was in a bad mood and nothing delicious was as good as her husband's company at this time.

"I have nothing to eat." Xia Guilan said angrily.

"Wife, don't be angry. Isn't this an urgent matter in the unit? If I can ask for leave, can I stay with you without asking for leave?" Old Gao served his wife diligently.

"It's urgent, it's urgent, and why are there so many urgent things in your community? Let me tell you that I must retreat next year." Xia Guilan emphasized again.

Lao Gao nodded, "Why would I bring the small pot tonight and I will steam some cake for you?"

"My throat is inflamed and I can't eat fishy food."

"Then I'll give you some notes." Lao Gao said again. "I'll feed you after I finish it."

"Oh, I said you two are sour, are you still feeding them, so I'd better go out to eat." The second sister-in-law couldn't listen, and she left the ward with her lunch box. If she didn't go out, her big teeth would be sore.

Xia Guilan looked at Lao Gao's face and turned red with dissatisfaction, "Why did you say something about feeding me in front of your sister-in-law?

Lao Gao still looked indifferent, "Why can't I feed my own wife for dinner? Isn't that what I should be given?"

The community was busy with work, Lao Gao was unable to do anything, and he ran from the unit and hospital. At this time, he began to empathize with Li Jingping's helplessness at that time. If Xia Guilan had not had many family members, his sister and cousin's wife would have taken turns to help and take care of her these days, he probably wouldn't have survived.

Xia Guilan was staying in the hospital for 17 days, and Lao Gao lost a lot of weight. What made him most embarrassed was that the small vault he had finally saved was empty.

There was no way, and he was busy with his wife when he was hospitalized. After working overtime, he always wanted to buy some delicious food and nutritional supplements for his wife. Even fruits were the best to buy, because he was ashamed of his wife. These things were even a small compensation. But the compensation was made up, and the money was spent a lot. Of course, he definitely couldn't ask his wife to reimburse her for this money, so he could only put his ideas on the happy ones.

"Son, do you still have money?"

Happy glanced at my dad, "It's gone. My mom is hospitalized these days. If anyone takes care of my mom, you can ask me to take to the restaurant. You have to take a taxi to take someone home. Don't mention the money I saved, even the salary I have to pay for my mom this month is almost the same. I don't know how to explain it to my mom. Dad, do you still have the tea box? If so, you can put it on first and I will give it back to you in installments in the next two months."

Lao Gao Kaba glanced at the eyes twice, "It's gone long ago, you just said that your mother likes to eat, which one is not expensive, let alone the one in the tea box, even the one in my passbook is gone."

When he heard this, he widened his eyes, "What, Dad, your little treasury has developed into a passbook?"

Lao Gao immediately covered his happy mouth, "Speak softly, don't let your mother listen. Then I saved the business trip subsidy before I left the house. You also know that men are restricted everywhere when they have no money, and they can only speak hard when they have money. But son, remember, men have to pay their salary, for the sake of family harmony and stability. But small treasury is also necessary. If you don't want to buy a box of cigarettes, wouldn't you also have to be restricted?"

He nodded happily and agreed, "Dad, you analyzed it so well."

"The most ruthless move for women is economic sanctions, so we have to find a way to counter sanctions. Do you remember?" Lao Gao said again.

"Remember."

Xia Guilan, not far away, looked at the two men who were secretly smoking and couldn't help but raise their mouths. These two men were able to study the issue of depositing small treasuries in secret.

In fact, she had known this for a long time, but she just didn't point it out. This man had to be a little free, but the degree of freedom must be well grasped. For example, this small treasury is an example, and it can be found within a certain and safe limit. She cleans the house every day, and she still doesn't know where the money is hidden, but she just turns a blind eye. But this time she was sick, she deliberately didn't give them money. If it is loose, it has to be tight. However, after spending this small treasury, the two of them can continue to save it, and then she finds ways to make them all spend it. Haha, this is called countermeasures and additional policies.

Xia Guilan was finally discharged from the hospital, which made Lao Gao feel a lot more relieved.

"What month will you change your term next?" Xia Guilan was used to being clean. When she was discharged from the hospital, she threw all the things she used for inpatients into the washing machine to wash.

Of course, Lao Gao also had to help, "Next year." To be honest, he promised his wife to quit in the hospital just to relieve her wife's heart. Seeing that the new office building was about to be delivered for use, he still had a lot of ambitions in his heart that had not yet been realized. Now let him down, how could he be content?

"Who doesn't know what month next year?" Xia Guilan was afraid that Lao Gao would fool her, so she responded in person and continued to do it behind her back.

"How could I know, but I heard from Secretary Gu that it was early spring and signed up."

"Okay, I have to supervise you, and you won't think about doing it then." Xia Guilan said again.

Lao Gao looked at Xia Guilan's serious expression and knew that this matter was going to be troublesome. His wife was obviously serious. If she couldn't do it, he had to think of a solution. She had to understand her wife's ideological work before the change of leadership.

Thinking of this, the old senior high school entered a happy room.

Gao Xing was playing games in front of the computer. When he saw Lao Gao, he was shocked, "Dad, why didn't you knock on the door?"

"Why am I knocking on the door? Are you still doing something to care for someone at home?" Old Gao sat down next to his happy side.

"You saw that you were shocked when you came out, and I almost died." Glad muttered.

Lao Gao took a photo with his happy back, "This prodigal child, I bought you a laptop for you to use for work, but your partner was bleak, and he even played games with the laptop I cheated from me."

"Oh Dad, I'm not stressed at work, relax, aren't I relaxing?" Happy hippie explained with a smile.

"You spend less time, I'll have something to ask you for." Lao Gaotiao                                                     �

"What's the matter?" Gao was so happy that Lao Gao was ruined and lost, and he didn't dare to complain to his father. He could only listen to his father seriously and try to get him right as soon as possible so that he could stop playing games.

"It's nothing, it's just that your mother doesn't agree with me to do it next time." Lao Gao said in a little embarrassed.

"I said dad, this is nothing. My mom doesn't agree with you. What do you think?"

"What can I think?" Old Gao gave his son a blank look. "Of course I want to continue doing it, otherwise how can I come to discuss it with you. You can think of a way to get your mother's job done first."

"Who?" Gao Xing pointed to his nose and asked Lao Gao, "I! You asked me to do ideological work for my mother. I said, "Dad, you are so unkind. When you were in the hospital, you would block the knife with my own affairs. Why do you want me to hit my mother's gun this time?"

"Tsk tsk, no matter how you say this, why is your mother just a gun?"

"Dad, you have more ideas than me. Don't you dare to mess with my mom. Do you let me go? I can't go, I can't do anything, you can ask for your own blessing!" After saying that, he happily opened the game interface again.

When Lao Gao saw that Gao Xing didn't help, he went up and closed the happy notebook. "You bastard, if you don't help me, I will take the notebook away."

If Lao Gao acts in a position, he has to take it.

Gao Xing immediately held down the notebook as soon as he saw it, "Dad, this notebook is mine, why should you take it away?"

"Bah! Who said it was yours? I bought it with the money, it was mine." Lao Gao began to unplug the power supply.

Gao Xing couldn't just let Lao Gao take away the laptop, "I agreed to buy it for me, why did you still regret it?"

Lao Gao sneered, "I promised to reward you for your partner. Your partner is now bleak. I will take away this notebook. When will you get a partner again? I will return you."

He opened his mouth happily, and he found that he could not beat his father. His father said so, but he blocked his way to complain in front of his mother.

After weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. "Dad, let go and say something slowly."

Lao Gao smiled and said that if he knows his son, he can pinch his son's seven inches.

"You're done with that." Lao Gao plugged the power plug in his hand back, and then sat next to Gao's side.

"Tell me, how do I do my mom's job?" Happy reopened the notebook and logged in to the options.

Lao Gao had no good idea, so he thought and watched happily playing games.

He quickly pressed his hand on the mouse with joy, then opened one or several small windows from time to time, and then chose something inside. After choosing, he could still speak on the computer. Of course, he spoke in English, and Lao Gao couldn't understand at all.

"What are you talking about? Just play games, what do you do when you click here and there, and what are you talking about just now?"

"Dad, you are outdated. I chose the equipment. They just said what I chose." Gao Xing explained.

Lao Gao looked at the computer screen and said that his son had passed the CET-6 English, so he could understand it. He was a layman who couldn't catch up with the times when playing a game. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he was angry.

"Stop playing, what you say on your computer makes me feel upset."

I looked at my calm father happily, "Dad, are you menopause too?"

Lao Gao was happy again, "You are in menopause, a prodigal child, are you talking about your father like that? Don't play anymore, or give me some advice and do your mother's job well; or teach me English."

Happy blinked a few times, "Dad, what did you say?"

Lao Gao repeated it solemnly, "I said I want to learn English, but English is exhausted."

"Why?" asked happily.

"I went to Wulihe that day. A foreigner came over and asked me where I could sell cultural shirts..." Lao Gao said what he had happened in Wulihe that day.

"Hahaha." This made me so happy, "I'll return the toilet, hahaha."

"You laugh again." Lao Gao was so shameless that he was laughing. He was particularly laughing at his own son, so he said with a stern face.

I was happy to see my dad getting angry, "Just because of this, do you want to learn English?"

"Isn't it! We have to go to Wulihe in a few days. Besides, there are many foreigners coming to China now. How can we keep up with the times without learning some English?"

He nodded happily, "Dad, you are really good. You are still so brave at this age. This matter is easy to deal with. I will find some information for you tomorrow, and then you can go to and learn English software on and off."

"What? There is still software for learning English?" This was the first time this old Gao heard about it.
Chapter completed!