Dressed as a little fool: marry and have children

After He Yuzhu and Deputy Director Li finished drinking, it was already late at night. He stood up shakily, and with some difficulty helped the drunk Deputy Director Li up, and walked him back home step by step.

Then, he set out on his journey home alone, reeking strongly of alcohol, and it seemed as if even the wind was a little drunken.

He Yuzhu opened the door and saw He Daqing sitting on a stool with his eyes half closed, obviously waiting for him. Liu Xiuxiu and Changan had already fallen asleep early, and the house was quiet.

"I'm back. I've been to a social event. I reek of alcohol." He Daqing's sleepy voice broke the silence. He frowned and looked at He Yuzhu, "Wash yourself well. Don't stink of alcohol on your body. Don't suffocate my dear grandson."

He Yuzhu nodded and responded, "Well, Director Li wants to talk to me about something." He held on to the wall and walked towards the bathroom step by step, preparing to take a good shower and wake up.

However, before taking a shower, he suddenly remembered what his sister Yu Shui had said to him before. He stopped, turned around and looked at He Daqing, and asked, "Dad, have you told Yu Shui about your return? She said before that you should tell her when you come back."

He Daqing was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He then remembered that he was so focused on cultivating the relationship with his good grandson Changan today that he forgot to tell Yushui that he was back.

He felt guilty for a moment, but then he remembered that He Yuzhu and Yu Shui worked in the same factory, and He Yuzhu didn't even remember to tell Yu Shui, so he felt justified again.

"You are from the same factory as Yu Shui, yet you make me make an extra trip. Have you become really stupid because you've been called Shazhu so many times?" He Daqing said in a stern manner.

After hearing what He Daqing said, He Yuzhu was slightly stunned and muttered to himself: "Can I say that I have forgotten it?" He shook his head helplessly.

"I'll tell Yu Shui tomorrow that I'm going to take a shower first. I smell too much." He Yuzhu said, and without waiting for He Daqing's response, he turned and walked towards the bathroom. His steps were a little unsteady, and it was obvious that the alcohol had not completely dissipated.

He Daqing looked at He Yuzhu's back, sighed softly, and said nothing more. He turned and walked to the kitchen, and began to busy himself, preparing a bowl of hangover soup for his son.

He Yuzhu finished washing up in the bathroom, wiping the water drops on his head as he walked out of the bathroom. He looked around and saw a bowl of steaming hangover soup on the table in the living room, but he didn't see He Daqing, so he thought he had gone back to rest after making the hangover soup.

He Yuzhu picked up the hangover soup, blew it gently, and then gulped it down in one breath. The warm soup flowed down his throat, taking away a lot of the alcohol, making him feel comfortable.

While waiting for his hair to dry naturally, He Yuzhu sat quietly in the living room, enjoying this rare tranquility. Then, he walked into the bedroom lightly, fearing to wake up Liu Xiuxiu who was already sleeping soundly. He climbed onto the bed carefully and lay down beside Liu Xiuxiu.

Liu Xiuxiu was originally sleeping soundly, but she seemed to feel He Yuzhu's breath. She moved her body, then calmed down again and continued to immerse herself in her dream.

He Yuzhu looked at his wife's peaceful sleeping face, his heart filled with warmth and satisfaction. He gently closed his eyes and fell asleep.