The leader is my girlfriend

People who fear losing their jobs worry most about their wallets. After all, without a source of income, all the expenses of life become a heavy burden. However, Xiao Ming has no such worries at all, thanks to his considerate and generous wife, who provides him with a generous allowance.

During his layoff, Wang Yiming lived a comfortable and carefree life. After driving his wife to work in the morning, he could go home and catch up on some sleep. In the morning, he would spend the rest of the day in the kitchen and in the oven in the yard, creating new dishes and various desserts.

When it was almost noon, he dressed up again and went out to bring lunch to his wife.

However, there was a small incident in the middle...

There were no child seats in jeeps these days, and Wang Yiming had never gotten one, which resulted in Little White Deer not being able to go with him to deliver food to her mother. But the little one was very clingy to him, and as soon as she was put down, she started crying loudly and deafeningly. Even though Wang Yiming knew that this little brat was just talking nonsense and pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy, he still felt distressed when he saw her twitching with grievance. But after repeated comparison, he felt that his wife was more important.

After much deliberation, Wang Yiming finally chose to "surrender" to his daughter. He racked his brains and came up with a compromise plan that would sacrifice only himself... That was to give up his beloved jeep, strap Wang Lubai to his chest, and then pedal his sturdy 28-inch truck to the Foreign Trade Bureau to deliver lunch.

Because the decision was made too suddenly and hastily, Wang Yiming almost failed to deliver the meal to the destination on time.

At this moment, he hurried to the door of the Foreign Trade Bureau, with a layer of fine beads of sweat already oozing out of his forehead.

After parking the car in front of the reception room, Wang Yiming took a breath and then introduced himself.

"Hello, uncle. I am Lu Wanwan's family member. I am here to bring her lunch." Just these two simple sentences made Wang Yiming say it with such pride.

The old man in the reception room responded with a smile, "I have a registration record here in advance, you can just go in directly."

Wang Yiming nodded happily. "Okay, thank you, sir. I'm really sorry to bother you. I was in a hurry to go out today and forgot to bring cigarettes, but I have some White Rabbit candies here. Please try them."

As he spoke, Wang Yiming took out a few pieces of White Rabbit candy from his pocket and placed them at the mail window.

The old man picked it up and responded with a smile, "Thank you very much, Comrade Wang."

Wang Yiming smiled and waved his hand, "You're welcome, sir. See you later!"

Of course he had to build a good relationship with the security guard at his wife's workplace. After all, delivering meals was not something that could be done in a day or two.

After spending the whole afternoon in Lu Wanwan's office, Wang Yiming accompanied Mr. Lu out to meet some friends in the afternoon. He also brought along the new pastries that he had researched and made that morning. Several of the old men were his test subjects.

Along the way, the grandfather and grandson talked and laughed, looking very happy.

But even though they ate, those old men were merciless when they attacked. Wang Yiming secretly groaned, feeling deeply that at this moment, he was Guo Jing in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, because... he had seven masters who taught him various military boxing postures every afternoon.

These veteran generals were not only experienced and skilled in commanding battles, but also each one was more ruthless and vicious than the last. Previously, Wang Yiming had always believed that a gentleman's actions were always honorable and fair. However, after spending time with these veterans, his previously ingrained beliefs had undergone a complete transformation.

The old men taught him techniques like crotch kicks, eye-piercing strikes, and throat locks with incredible ease. Even more terrifying, they even taught him attacks on vital areas like the temples, the deadly points in the middle of the chest, and the spinal cord, each one more ingenious and brutal than the last.

If they continued to train according to this schedule, Wang Yiming was really worried that if he got into a fight with someone one day, he would end up in jail and wouldn't be able to get out. Excessive self-defense would be a small problem.

Fortunately, there is both martial arts and literature. In addition to practicing boxing to improve their physical fitness, the old men can also play chess quietly.

That day, everyone was locked in a fierce battle at the chessboard. Just as Mr. Lu was about to make his move, he was abruptly interrupted by his grandson-in-law...

Wang Yiming frowned and looked at the chessboard nervously.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, this doesn't feel right."

"What's wrong? I think this move I made is quite brilliant." Mr. Lu responded disapprovingly. As he spoke, he picked up the car that he was about to drop. After examining it carefully, he nodded with great certainty.

"Yes, that's right. It should be placed here to eat Lao Li's horse."

"No, grandpa, ah..." Wang Yiming closed his eyes before he finished speaking, letting the storm come even more violently!

Mr. Lu looked up in confusion, and instantly laughed so hard that he couldn't stop.

Wang Lubai had been riding on his father's neck. He lost control at this moment and relaxed. He made a small move and flowed down Wang Yiming's neck. After he was done, he imitated his father's previous pronunciation and shouted in a baby voice,

"what!"

Now, the old man playing chess across from him, as well as several other old men watching the game, all burst into laughter, the laughter echoing one after another...

Wang Yiming's face flushed red as he hurriedly carried his daughter home to take a bath and change clothes. The issues of mysophobia and non-mysophobia were all nothing to him since he had a child.