Chapter 228 What month is your birthday?
Chu Guohua's voice came from outside the door: "Weiwei, Dad has filled you with a hot water bag and put it in the quilt to warm up."
Deputy Battalion Commander He then got into the small wardrobe again.
Tonight, I was so aggrieved.
When he came out again, he became a little more awake. His thoughts just now were too hooligan, and she was still a little girl.
He gently hugged the person in front of him and said in a thick voice: "What month will you celebrate your birthday?"
Chu Wei was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that what he asked would be like, and she thought about it for a moment.
Then he said softly: "On the eighth day of the Gregorian calendar, the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the hottest time."
He Wenyuan's Adam's apple slid up and down. It was already February and there were six months left. He could wait until she was fully adult.
At that time, she also ended her trip to the countryside.
At that time, at least it will be legitimate.
"Well... OK." His voice was scattered, trying to calm down those inexplicable, restless emotions.
Chu Wei said softly: "Where are you? What month will you celebrate your birthday?"
"The ninth month of the lunar calendar, the tenth month of the lunar calendar."
Chu Wei nodded: "Well, it's great to celebrate your birthday during the autumn harvest."
He Wenyuan hugged the soft and fragrant man and did a long time of psychological construction before finally letting go of her.
His arms were empty and his heart was empty. He got up, walked to the sofa, shook off the quilt, and said in a deep voice: "Go to sleep."
Chu Wei's face flushed: "I'll go to the kitchen to wash, and I'll get water in to wash you later."
When both of them finished washing up, it was already past nine o'clock.
The sound of firecrackers outside finally stopped a little. Chu Wei got into the quilt and whispered: "I'm going to bed."
In the darkness, his voice seemed even deeper: "Well, Chu Wei, happy new year, I hope you are happy and healthy."
Chu Wei pinched the quilt's head: "Well, I hope you are well."
The next morning, as soon as the sky was dawn, He Wenyuan got up. Chu Wei's father couldn't find that he had spent all night in his daughter's room, nor could he be seen by neighbors. He had to leave early.
He put all the bedding into the cabinet, and the people on the bed didn't move for a moment.
He Wenyuan held his forehead and sold her when he fell asleep. She probably didn't know.
He sat beside the bed and whispered: "Chu Wei, I'll leave first."
He wanted to buy something and come over to visit her father formally later.
Chu Wei looked at him sleepily: "Well, be careful, don't be discovered by my dad."
He Wenyuan laughed softly: "I understand, you can continue to sleep."
When He Wenyuan bought several gifts and carried two bottles of white wine to her house, it was already midday.
On the other side, Zhao Meifeng's face turned pale. Her man didn't even go home. Lan Lan kept saying aggrievedly that dad didn't want her anymore, saying that dad was partial to Chu Wei's girl.
She was so angry that she pulled Lanlan to find Chu Guohua during the New Year.
He Wenyuan took the gift to the door of Chu's house one step early. Chu Wei was brushing his teeth and washing his face in the kitchen. When he turned his head, he saw He Wenyuan and was so scared that he gasped.
Why did he come?
Chu Guohua looked at the person outside in confusion: "Is this... Deputy Battalion Commander He?"
He Wenyuan sent Chu Wei home before, and the two met once.
"Yes, hello uncle."
Chu Guohua hurried and enthusiastically welcomed him in.
Before He Wenyuan could say a word, he heard a fierce voice outside: "Chu Guohua, how dare you not go home? Do you still have that home in your eyes?"
Chapter completed!