Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 23 Misunderstanding
This sleep lasted until the shift shift at twelve o'clock at night. If Wei Xingguang hadn't come to yell, Zhao Hongming would probably be able to sleep until the next morning.

Confused, he finally ended his night shift.

However, according to the rules of the shift, Zhao Hongming had to work the day shift for two more days, which meant that he had to continue to work from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaowei is back.

With Jiang Xiaowei's help and a few more bottles of coffee, Zhao Hongming finally persisted until he got off work.

He didn't force himself to drive home. Driving in this state, although the distance is not far, it is easy to get into an accident.

He chose to take the bus back, so that he could sleep on the bus.

After returning home, his wife hadn't finished get off work yet, and his son didn't come back from school for dinner. Zhao Hongming threw himself on the bed immediately, and he planned to sleep until tomorrow morning.

Time gradually passed away in Zhao Hongming's sleep.

Building 1 301, this is the house number of Zhao Hongming's house.

Holding the key in one hand, he opened the door. The owner of the hand was Qin Yali.

At this time, Qin Yali's face was very ugly. When she saw that the kitchen was empty, her face sank a little.

When a slight snoring sound came from the bedroom, the volcano that had been silent for a long time finally erupted.

"boom."

Qin Yali pushed open the door forcefully.

Sure enough, her husband was sleeping soundly while hugging the quilt, and even had a slight smile on his face.

"Zhao Hongming."

Tears welled up in Qin Yali's eyes instantly.

She yelled, grabbed the pillow on the bed, and slammed it on Zhao Hongming's body.

"Huh? What's wrong."

Zhao Hongming slept soundly, who would have thought that disaster would come from heaven.

Dazedly awakened by his wife's voice, before he could react, he was beaten up.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! I said Qin Yali, why are you crazy?"

After being hit for several seconds in a daze, he finally came to his senses, grabbed the pillow from his wife's hand and threw it on the ground, shouting loudly.

"Yes, I'm crazy, why don't you say what you did!" Qin Yali cried, shouted, and punched her husband with her fists clenched.

"Stop, Qin Yali, calm down, if you want me to die, let me die anyway." At this time, Zhao Hongming also calmed down from his ignorance. He got off the bed and hugged his wife in his arms. middle.

"Don't understand? Let me ask you, what did you do at noon yesterday?" Hearing her husband's words, Qin Yali finally stopped struggling and crying, and asked choked up.

"I'm going to work overtime!" After his wife asked this sentence, Zhao Hongming had a faint guess in his heart.

Yesterday he only mentioned to Qin Yali that he would work overtime, but he didn't mention anything about being a tour guide for Ms. Liu.

I'm afraid that's where the problem lies.

"Working overtime, hehe, look for yourself, working overtime and bringing a girl with you, it really looks like a concubine."

Qin Yali stopped talking, took out her phone from her bag, opened WeChat, and directly slapped Zhao Hongming in the face.

Zhao Hongming took the phone and looked, ho, these are the two photos of him and Ms. Liu in front of the Dragon Palace and when they were eating.

"Lily, why do I feel that this person looks like your old Zhao?"

"It's not interesting for me to send you a photo, I just think this person looks a bit like your old Zhao."

The person who sent the photo, Qin Yali noted a sister Li, who is not known as a friend, and how did she know that Zhao Hongming is Qin Yali's husband.

Zhao Hongming carefully looked at the two photos sent by Sister Li.

Not to mention, Sister Li's photography skills are really good.

Whether it was in front of the Dragon Palace or in the restaurant, when the two photos were taken, Zhao Hongming happened to be next to Miss Liu.

"Here, 500 yuan."

"What is 500 yuan? Zhao Hongming, are you?"

Zhao Hongming took out 500 yuan from his wallet and patted it on the bed.

Qin Yali was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to think of something, her face flushed instantly, her lips trembled, and she was about to say something.

"No, Qin Yali, after all, you are also a teacher, can you be more pure in your thinking?"

Seeing the change in his wife's face, Zhao Hongming laughed instantly, "This is Ms. Liu, a guest who lives in the hotel. She paid 300 yuan yesterday to let me be her tour guide and take her to visit Longquan Lake."

Zhao Hongming told his wife the ins and outs of the matter one by one since he received the phone call from Supervisor Wen yesterday.

"This 500 yuan is the extra money I earned yesterday." Zhao Hongming picked up the 500 yuan on the bed and put it in his wife's hands, "Here, don't say I won't give you a gift, this money is enough for you to buy a lipstick Alright."

The life at home is a bit tight. As Qin Yali said before, since she bought a house, her consumer prices have plummeted. She used to buy thousands of clothes, but now she only dares to buy relatively cheap ones.

If it is more than 500 yuan, you have to think about it for a long time before you start.

What kind of facial mask and the like, I even use the medical insurance to buy some medical dressings in the pharmacy, and it is said that the effect is not bad.

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Qin Yali blushed even more while clutching the banknotes in her hand.

Just now she almost thought that her husband was
"I can ask Supervisor Wen to testify for me. He entrusted me with this task." Faced with his wife's last doubt, Zhao Hongming, who was full of confidence, took out his mobile phone and pretended to call Wenshan.

"Don't, don't fight, I believe you, I'm sorry, husband, I blamed you wrongly."

Qin Yali apologized with shame on her face.

The teardrops came out again.

For the 500 yuan, Zhao Hongming has been running around and tired from yesterday to now, and finally had a little time to sleep, and he was scolded indiscriminately by himself.

Seeing her husband with a tired face, Qin Yali blamed herself even more.

"Hey, why are you crying again? Hurry up, wipe off your tears, and go cook for me. Take it as an apology. I'm starving to death."

Seeing his wife crying again, Zhao Hongming took a tissue and gently wiped away his tears.

Is this woman really made of water?

So many tears to shed?
"Well, you go to bed and I'll cook for you."

"Come on."

Qin Yali nodded vigorously, kissed her husband heavily on the face, and hurried into the kitchen.

"Ugh."

At this moment, Zhao Hongming is still sleepy. After all this trouble, it will be almost 07:30, and after more than an hour, he will be able to pick up Zhao Huan from school.

With a light sigh, Zhao Hongming began to tidy up the messed up bed.

After eating, the couple had a conversation, and when it was time, they picked Zhao Huan home, helped them with their homework, and went to bed.

One night, that's it.

(End of this chapter)