The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s Chapter 359

Chapter 359 - "You are right about that. My grandson is amazing!" (4)
Old Mr. Wen’s beard shook from being praised. He laughed out heartily and said, “You are right about that. My grandson is indeed very remarkable!”
Uncle Zong was not surprised to hear that at all.
As much as Old Mr. Wen enjoyed teasing Wen Rugui, he had always been proud of him deep down inside.
Looking at Old Mr. Wen laughed so heartily, Sun Manrou’s lips curved. “Grandpa Wen, I’ve heard that you were a commander at the Air Force before. I admire you a lot ever since I have heard of your stories. Do you think I can have an interview with you?”
Old Mr. Wen was a little surprised. “An interview? What kind of an interview?”
Sun Manrou smiled and said, “Grandpa Wen, I work at a publisher and recently our editor-in-chief asked me to do an interview with a hero. I felt that you will be the perfect candidate after Third Brother had mentioned you to me. I wonder if you might be willing to do this for me?”
Even Old Mr. Wen’s brows were shaking now. “What do I need to do if I say yes?”
Sun Manrou, “You won’t need to do anything, Grandpa Wen. I’ll come with questions and you just have to answer them.”
Old Mr. Wen pondered about it some and nodded. “Alright. Come when you are ready.”
Sun Manrou’s smile thickened. “Alright, I will be coming starting tomorrow.”
After they had walked out of the Wen’s, Sun Wuyang turned and looked at Sun Manrou. “Your publisher has such a segment? I wasn’t aware of it.”
Sun Manrou looked at the golden tree a ways from them and said, her lips curving upward, “It’s a new segment.”
Sun Wuyang nodded. “Oh, I see. No wonder I was not aware of it.”
Sun Manrou lowered her eyes.
She knew that nobody could resist the temptation of being mentioned on newspaper.
Inside the base.
Huang Qimin woke up abruptly from his dream and suddenly felt that someone was very off.
He up sat, took a look, and immediately turned beet red.
Both he bedsheet and his blanket were wet and his pants were unpresentable.
Recalling the dream that he just had, his face burned again.
He had soiled his pants in the past, but they were nothing like this time.
We have to start from two days ago about why he had such an embarrassing dream.
It was his cousin’s wedding two days ago and he was invited to the wedding banquet.
His other cousin dragged him around the corner to eavesdrop that night.
That turned out to be an eye-opener for him.
Even now, recalling the noises that he heard in the corner and one of the bros had said, his heart throbbed and he blushed again.
He had heard in the past about the “joy” of getting married. But he never knew what exactly this “joy” was.
He finally understood it after he had eavesdropped that one night.
He never knew of the joy between a man and a woman!
He was so stunned that he thought about it in the daytime and dreamed about it at night.
He had his girlfriend in his arms and doing all sorts of things to her in his dream.
But what was he supposed to do with his bedsheet and his blanket?
Suddenly, he caught sight of a ceramic mug that he had sitting there and he got a good idea.
He stood up, grabbed the mug, and spilled the water in it onto his blanket. All of a sudden, the area affected expanded.
He changed and walked downstairs with his blanket in toll to be sun dried.
Low and behold, he saw both Zhou Yan and Wen Rugui there hanging their clothes to dry as soon as he got there.
As soon as Zhou Yan saw his blanket, Zhou Yan busted out laughing, “Oh mi, Dog Egg Huang, how old are you now? How are you still peeing your bed?”
Wen Rugui, “……”
Huang Qimin, “……”
Huang Qimin’s face was red like a cooked shrimp. He gritted this teeth and said, “Poophead Zhou, what nonsense are you talking about? I accidentally spilled water on my blanket was all!”
“Yeah, right. Were you drinking water in bed?” Zhou Yan walked over and sniffed it as he talked. “Yup. Smelled like pee. You’ve peed your bed!”
Huang Qimin, “……”
Seeing Huang Qimin was so angry that his face turned beet red and was speechless, Zhou Yan felt cooler than having a popsicles in midsummer.
Seeing that Wen Rugui hadn’t said a thing this entire time, he wanted Wen Rugui to join him on teasing Huang Qimin.
He turned and suddenly noticing that Wen Rugui’s face was redder than Huang Qimin’s.
? ? ?
Zhou Yan looked at Huang Qimin, then at Wen Rugui and he looked baffled.
Why did Wen Rugui blush when it was Huang Qimin who peed his bed?
Something was horribly wrong here!