Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

More than a week passed, and Wang Xiulan had given up on Bai Xiaoya's pregnancy. Finally, she realized that her daughter-in-law's lazy look was a habit she had since childhood.

According to Bai Xiaoya, everyone in her village is like that, except during times of war, when the fertile black soil allows the villagers to work for half a year and sleep for half a year and still have enough to eat.

It's not that they are lazy, it's just that it's too cold to go out. When the roads are blocked by heavy snow, not to mention leaving the village, in serious cases it's even difficult to leave the house.

Half of those who liked to run around in winter were killed by the sudden heavy snow, and the remaining half were also frozen sick, so most of them were forced to sit on the warm kang and chat voluntarily in winter, and live a life of sleeping when they were full and eating again when they woke up.

"Although it sounds reasonable, this is in Yanjing. It can't be an excuse for you to stay in bed."

After Bai Xiaoya finished speaking, she turned over and went to sleep, mumbling incoherently:

"She's yours anyway, so do whatever you want."

Faced with such shameless behavior, Zhang Xingwang really couldn't do anything to her. He had to love his own wife. It was because she had her period. Nowadays, menstruation means literally nothing. Not to mention sleeping in, you can even ask for leave from work with a clear conscience.

Zhang Xingwang could only cover her with a quilt and go to work alone. It was really a torture to go to work in such a cold weather. According to Director Qi, the weather this year was abnormally cold, and there was not even a snow.

But soon after Director Qi finished speaking, snowflakes began to fall from the gloomy sky, and then they became heavier and heavier, and it looked like they would never end.

"Xingwang, brother, I advise you to think twice before going out. No matter how important the matter is, is it really worth it?"

"From what you said, the formalities have been completed?"

Director Qi then took out a letter of introduction, sighed and handed it to Zhang Xingwang, solemnly admonishing him not to make any mistakes.

"Brother Qi, if I run away, will I implicate you?"

"You are overthinking it, kid. You have implicated me, and it's terrible. You are dreaming. The teacher asked me to bring you a message. He said the wine is good, but don't send it to me next time."

"Teacher, what do you mean? He doesn't like this. Is he too weak to drink? No, I still have a ginseng here, a genuine Changbai Mountain product..."

"Stop talking. Can you hope the teacher will do you a favor? The teacher said he helped me not for your little thing, but because of me."

"Anyway, I have to give you something. Free things are often the most valuable. I understand this principle. Why don't I give it to you?"

"Come on, you don't know how to send gifts. Your sister-in-law is pregnant, and you sent me deer penis wine. What were you thinking?

He made a mysterious box. When I opened it, I didn't know how to explain it to your sister-in-law. Your sister-in-law kept me awake all night. She slept with the child. I almost fell asleep in the meeting that day.

You should be more careful in the future. If you keep giving gifts like this, the friendship between us will be gone sooner or later!"

"So strong? You gave some to your sister-in-law too..."

"If you can't talk, how can we get along with each other..."

The two were chatting when Director Wang knocked on the door and came in. He sat down and stared at Zhang Xingwang without saying a word.

Zhang Xingwang felt a little scared when he was looked at, and said tentatively:

"Auntie Wang, you and Director Qi must have something important to discuss. I was ignorant. I'm leaving now."

Director Wang's eyes twitched, and after holding down Zhang Xingwang, he replied with a fake smile:

"I came to look for you. I heard that you had a melody in your head? Director Liu even called me. We were all fine before, but you turned to the enemy and became a traitor in the blink of an eye. You have absolutely no conscience!"

Director Qi was unhappy and immediately corrected:

"We are all comrades, how can you bring it up as surrendering to the enemy and losing your conscience? Director Wang, what you said..."

"What Director Wang? There's no one else in the room who calls you Sister Wang, so why are you being wronged?"

Zhang Xingwang saw that the situation was not good, and quickly said:

"My level and seniority are a bit low, so I'm definitely someone else. How about I go first..."

"You two have no conscience. You don't have to leave. If anyone wants to leave, I'll leave. Anyway, I won't agree to your going out. How can you go out for a month? Do you think we are a bathhouse?"

Zhang Xingwang looked at Director Wang, who kept saying he was leaving but was sitting more upright than him. He could only sigh and change to a more comfortable sitting position, and said helplessly:

“Auntie Wang…Auntie Wang, you can’t afford to play, do you know your work style as a secretary?”

Director Wang glanced at Director Qi with a half-smile and replied casually:

"The secretary just passed by the door three times. How about I call him over so you can ask him?"

"Um... I don't have much in common with the secretary at my level. The secretary is probably digesting his food because he ate too much. Let's not disturb him.

But you can't hold me back on the leave. Xiaoya has been buying a lot of food recently. Ask around and see which unit has unlimited lunch like us?"

Zhang Xingwang said this tentatively, and seeing that Director Wang looked like he was worth nothing but food, he knew that he was going to blackmail him again.

As expected, Director Wang started off by talking about how the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing, saying how many houses would collapse due to the heavy snow and how many people would be left homeless. Then he changed the subject and talked about Zhang Xingwang's craftsmanship and expertise, with an impassioned tone and the suffering of the people.

That look seemed to be roasting Zhang Xingwang's conscience, as if asking him to ask himself, if he didn't set out quickly to save three to five hundred people, he would have to commit suicide out of shame.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xingwang, who was used to seeing empty promises from poor TV stations, knew as soon as he heard it that this rhetoric must have been memorized in advance by Director Wang and was a Plus version of Yi Zhonghai.

Although the packaging is very high-end, the tone of asking you to charge into battle and risk your life while I cheer and take credit is still too shallow and lacks some meaning. Leaders in later generations still know how to pretend before making pie in the sky, and she even wants to wait in the office.

Seeing Zhang Xingwang who was unmoved, Director Wang's face darkened, and then he said with a fake smile:

"Xingwang, Auntie Wang is in a dilemma. I have to tell you something. Someone reported you for speculation and said that your family eats meat every now and then. You have to tell me about this. I can tell you that this is against the principle, but you have to give them an explanation."

Zhang Xingwang looked up at Director Wang without saying anything. It was not difficult to guess who had made the complaint. Yan Bugui knew it well but he was not so courageous. After all, the relationship had not become so tense. Yan Bugui was a scholar and he would not do such a thing without absolute certainty and benefits.

The Jia family is even more impossible. Jia Dongxu is barely a respectable person, and Jia Zhang's household registration problem is a sword hanging over the Jia family's head. After much thought, the only one who meets the requirements is Yi Zhonghai.