Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

"I understand, uncle. I'll go home to see Aunt Zhou when I get better."

Ran Qiuye responded with a blushing face.

Then Director Yang chatted with Ran's father and mother, and asked Ran Qiuye a question from time to time, all of which were words of concern.

Deputy Director Qiu pulled Zhang Zhiqiang outside.

"What's wrong, uncle? Is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked, I finally got a break, I guess the plan was to let me go back to work.

"Ahem, actually it's nothing serious, it's just that your Aunt Zhou is pregnant."

"You have experience in taking care of pregnant women, so I came to ask you."

Deputy Director Qiu said awkwardly, there is nothing he can do, even though he is old, it is also his first time to experience the feeling of having a child, it is normal to be at a loss.

"Uh? My Aunt Zhou? Is she pregnant?"

It is really difficult for Zhang Zhiqiang to connect these two sentences together. It is really shocking.

Then he looked at Deputy Director Qiu with a strange expression, as if mocking him, "You are not honest at night. Aunt Zhou is actually pregnant."

"What's that look? What's that look?"

Deputy Director Qiu slapped Zhang Zhiqiang in the face and said angrily.

"No, Aunt Zhou is old after all, and I don't really understand."

"Uncle, I know Director Tang from the hospital. How about introducing him to you?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked tentatively, Director Tang is a professional, he must be much better than an amateur like him.

"Oh? That's a good idea, right?"

Deputy Director Qiu slapped his forehead, wondering why he hadn't thought of this.

Since we are already in the hospital, of course we should ask the doctor. Asking Zhang Zhiqiang what he is doing is really missing the point.

Zhang Zhiqiang sent Deputy Director Qiu to Director Tang and turned back to the ward.

Director Yang has already left. After all, as a factory director he is very busy, and it is very nice that he can come and express his concern.

"Qiangzi, you are quite familiar with the leadership team of your factory? They all call you uncle."

Father Ran asked curiously.

That's the director of the steel mill. As the Red Star Steel Mill is a large factory with tens of thousands of employees, it goes without saying what rank the director is.

I can actually have a say in this son-in-law of mine, and even call him uncle in private. His connections are really unparalleled.

“Haha, Dad, maybe your daughter’s man is better and is more likely to be valued by the leader.”

Zhang Zhiqiang said proudly, there is nothing we can do, this is the way it is for excellent people.

"Eh~ narcissism."

Ran Qiuye said with a look of disgust.

But there was also a hint of joy in her eyes. Her man was capable, and this was definitely something to be proud of.

At noon, Director Li and Li Tiehua came together and brought some supplements. They exchanged a few words, looked at the children and then left.

In the afternoon, all of Zhang Zhiqiang's co-workers came. Wan Heng took the lead and even planned to take Zhang Zhiqiang out for a drink, saying that they wanted to celebrate properly.

Of course Zhang Zhiqiang refused. Wouldn't it be nice to spend time with his beautiful wife? Why go drink? He and everyone agreed to wait until the baby is one month old before drinking.

Wan Heng even clamored to be the godfather of Zhang Zhiqiang's son, but was harshly rejected by Zhang Zhiqiang.

The reason is pretty good. You haven't even gotten married yet. You can't be a godfather. At least you have to wait until you're married.

As a result, Wan Heng actually winked at Zhang Zhiqiang and told him that it would be soon.

Zhang Zhiqiang was completely confused. Could it be that Wan Heng had a girlfriend? He had never heard of it.

The co-workers were also very considerate. When they saw Ran's mother bring the meal over and Zhang Zhiqiang's family was ready to eat, they stood up and said goodbye.

They didn't take much in the first place, and if they kept it, it would make Zhang Zhiqiang embarrassed.

In fact, Xu Damao also came in the afternoon and brought some supplements, but Ran Qiuye was sleeping at that time. In addition, Zhang Zhiqiang knew that Ran Qiuye probably didn't want to see Xu Damao, so he let him leave after chatting with Xu Damao for a few words.

The next day.

Ran Qiuye thought Zhang Zhiqiang was preparing to go to work today, but seeing Zhang Zhiqiang busy here and there, and occasionally giving himself a massage to relax.

Ran Qiuye was a little confused. How come you have become an old hand after working for so long? You don't have to care about being late anymore, right?

"Honey, don't you have to go to work today?"

Ran Qiuye asked.

"Oh, by the way, my wife forgot to tell you that our factory director approved three days of vacation for me. This is only the second day, so I don't have to go back to work until the day after tomorrow."

"But the day after tomorrow is Saturday, which means I only have to work two days and then I can have another day off."

Zhang Zhiqiang happily analyzed it to Ran Qiuye.

Gosh, it’s so comfortable to work three days and rest four days. It would be great if the work system would be like this in the future.

"Well, that sounds pretty good."

Ran Qiuye was not too envious, because their teachers had winter and summer vacations, and they had paid vacations, which was so cool.

Just as he was thinking this, Zhang Zhiqiang seemed to have a telepathic connection with Ran Qiuye and talked about this matter with her.

"Wife, when are you going to work?"

Zhang Zhiqiang sat on the edge of the bed and asked.

"In two months, when I am well again, I can go back to work."

Ran Qiuye said excitedly that she had been feeling suffocated after staying at home for half a year.

I can finally go to work, and I can go out and play with Zhang Zhiqiang on weekends.

As for the child, let Mr. and Mrs. Ran take care of him. The old couple loves their grandson very much and calls him "summer, summer" every day.

Xiatian is also more well-behaved. He usually doesn’t cry or make a fuss unless he is hungry or is pricked by his grandfather’s beard.

"Are you still going to be a teacher?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked in a tangled manner.

But he knew that the same thing would happen in a few years, and by then the teacher's situation would not be very good, and he would also be called the stinking ninth.

"What else? Can I ask you to support me at home?"

Ran Qiuye imitated Zhang Zhiqiang, scratched Zhang Zhiqiang's nose and said.

"I'll support you."

Zhang Zhiqiang nodded seriously, it’s not like he can’t afford it.

When he passes the technician assessment in a while, his salary will be one hundred and twelve yuan. Then he can spend it however he wants, right?

Not to mention Ran Qiuye, even if Zhang Zhiqiang had two more wives, he could support them. Of course, this was impossible.

"No, it's so nice to go to work and cultivate the flowers of the future motherland. It's better than staying at home."

Ran Qiuye refused, in fact, she just said that.

Zhang Zhiqiang felt a bit of a headache when he saw Ran Qiuye's expression and didn't know how to express it.

"Wife, look, you haven't been back to school for half a year. I don't know if you can lead the class after you go back."

"After all, your former class must be taught by someone now, so I was thinking, how about you just change jobs?"

Zhang Zhiqiang expressed his thoughts, he just didn't want his wife to be a teacher anymore.

"Ah? Change job, what are you doing?"

Ran Qiuye was a little surprised. She had never thought about this question before, but when she thought about it carefully, it made sense.

The most troublesome thing about Ran Qiuye’s previous class was collecting tuition fees. There were always a few children like Banggeng who refused to pay. Under pressure from the school, the teacher had to collect tuition fees through home visits.

It is obvious that if one can avoid paying tuition fees, his family members will definitely not be easy to talk to, which makes Ran Qiuye very distressed every time, so Ran Qiuye is still quite tempted.