Back to 70s busy husband

Her tone is still very rampant.

But Yan Hui is not someone who doesn't want to do it. After showing the textbook to the Education Bureau, he prints it, and the share of printing is a bit large.

Not just print shop workers.

Even Mu Yuan who accompanied him felt that Yan Hui was exaggerating: "Even if you kidnap all the sixteen and seventeen-year-olds, you don't need five thousand copies."

Yan Hui looked at him angrily.

Mu Yuan was puzzled, and flicked her head lightly: "Did you learn to be stupid recently?"

"You are so stupid, there must be [-] people in the commune aged [-] or [-], okay?!"

"So what, even if there are 1 people, it's not bad if half of them go to elementary school, right? It's not bad to go to junior high school for one fifth, and it's not bad to go to high school... I'll count as one-tenth if I'm exhausted. How many people there are, besides, teaching materials can be passed on, so there is no need to waste them so much."

"I won't!"

Yan Hui lost his temper.

People's printing factory directly asked the amount for five years.

Can she say that the college entrance examination is coming soon, and how many people will need teaching materials by then.

Seeing that she looked like a child, Mu Yuan held her forehead, a little dumbfounded, "All right, all right, you want it, I'll just pay for it."

Yan Hui opened his mouth.

When leaving the printing factory, Yan Hui said to Mu Yuan: "Mu Yuan, you are really the best husband."

Mu Yuan smiled: "She can be the most, the best, the best wife, let's go, get in the car, and let's go for a drive while we don't have children!"

"Uh-huh."

Yan Hui sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

Sitting peacefully.

Don't even think about holding your waist or anything, she doesn't want to be pointed at along the way, "Where are we going?"

"Get something to eat, why not?"

Apart from going to eat delicious food together, Mu Yuan can't think of anything more romantic than this.

Yan Hui was speechless: "Then I want two big chicken legs."

"it is good!"

Mu Yuan responded happily.

Taking him to the cabin, which is his secret base, Yan Hui's eyes lit up looking at the chicken legs on the table, "How can you predict it!"

"You don't like to eat chicken legs. It's rare for us to come out today, so someone made it in advance." Mu Yuan said and took out two bottles of soda, "This is Arctic Ocean soda. I drank it in the capital. I think you like it very much. But because the child didn’t drink it, it’s okay now, I asked someone to help me bring a box back, drink it, mother of the child.”

Mu Yuan opened the cap of the Arctic Ocean soda bottle and handed it to her, Yan Hui looked embarrassed: "Don't call me a child's mother, I feel that I am old."

Seeing her heartbroken appearance because of the title, Mu Yuan was completely amused, "Then what do you want me to call you? Could it be possible to learn from the people in Hong Kong City and call you baby?"

Yan Hui looked shy: "It's not impossible~"

Mu Yuan was stunned for two seconds, then laughed randomly, his shoulders were trembling with laughter, Yan Hui couldn't help hitting him: "What are you doing, can't you!"

"Okay, okay, come on, baby, drink a bottle of soda." Mu Yuan doggedly gave her the soda, then handed her chopsticks for the rice, and put chicken legs in her bowl: "Are you satisfied? Baby."

Yan Hui was shy and angry: "Don't be like this."

"What's wrong with me, aren't you satisfied with this? Baby." Mu Yuan looked at her innocently.

Yan Hui slapped him on the arm, "I've already told you, don't do this."

"Then what do I want, I call you baby and you are not satisfied, look at you call me Muyuan from beginning to end."

"What, I called you Brother Yuan before."

Yan Hui was not convinced.

Of course it's more of a guilty conscience.

"Just count three times. I just called you baby three times." Mu Yuan shook his head, and at the same time he didn't forget to help her pick up some food.

"I was..."

"what is that?"

Mu Yuan pursues closely.

"Then what do you want me to call you? Hey, what, hey, that man, Mu Tianhu's father, Mu Tiancheng's father, I will call you whichever you like."

The name Yan Hui said.

Basically, they are the names of ordinary couples.

Anyway, just don't call her name and husband.

The name is too formal.

Husband is too hypocritical.

Of course, it refers specifically to the present era. In the future, young people will become more and more open-minded. Old couples and old wives are all babies~
People like Yan Hui are too formal.

Mu Yuan was used back and forth between his wife and Yan Hui, and from time to time, one would come: Teacher Yan, Zhiqing Yan, and Comrade Yan Hui.

In short, there are quite a lot of names for Yan Hui.

Mu Yuan, however, was not satisfied with Yan Hui's proposed address: "I don't have a name, why would you call me that?"

"That's what everyone yells."

"People shout like that, you shout like that, why don't you have your own thoughts." Mu Yuan criticized.

"Dog man!"

Yan Hui said viciously.

Mu Yuan, who was almost stunned by the word dog man, pinched her face angrily, "You scolded me for eating the chicken legs I made for you."

Yan Hui made faces at him, "You deserve it."

Tell him to do that.

a little bit a little bit~
Mu Yuan helped her peel the shrimp and dipped it in sauce and fed it to her mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "I just owe you."

"No."

Yan Hui ate happily.

Today's big chicken drumsticks are delicious.

Shrimp is also delicious.

After eating and drinking enough, the two couples were ready to go home. On the way, Yan Hui saw wild flowers in bloom and said that he wanted to pick them. Mu Yuan glanced at them and said, "Why are you picking them, to make a corolla?"

"Yes, for our daughter?"

Yan Hui poked his lower back, "Stop."

Mu Yuan had no choice but to stop the car and see her happily picking flowers, so he picked flowers with her and went home after picking.

The little woman in the backseat of the car sang an unknown tune.

Melodious and cheerful, it sounds pretty nice.

The man on the bicycle has fierce eyebrows and eyes, but his eyes are full of tenderness, and when his cold thin lips rise, there is also a different kind of sweetness.

back home.

Yan Hui shared with Mu Simo: "Simo, I picked a lot of wild flowers, how about we make a corolla for Huhu and Chengcheng together, I will take out the camera later, and we will take a picture of them."

"Wow, wow!!!"

Mu Simo happily participated in the event.

Mu Yuan glanced at it and left with Mu Tiancheng in his arms. He is really busy now, he is busy at night after he is busy during the day, and he has to take a child with him wherever he goes.

As for which.

This is not stipulated.

Which one wakes up and hugs which one.

When he wakes up, let's see who wants to hug him first.

It's that simple.

His younger sister Mu Tiancheng lay on top of his father, constantly spitting and attacking him. Mu Yuan has become accustomed to it. He feels that since he had a child, his clothes are either diapers or bibs.

no--

It's kind of disgusting to think about it.

Mu Yuan quickly put aside this idea and came to the team committee. Everyone saw him coming over with Mu Tiancheng in his arms, and they were already used to it. At first, there were people talking about him delaying things by holding the child.

Even the ignorant man laughed at him on the spot, and Mu Yuan told them directly on the spot what it means: father and daughter soldiers in battle! ! !