Chapter 4 — Three Weeks of Closure

Ha Ninh glanced at it, then turned off the phone. One second before the screen went black, Luc Thua Binh sent the last sentence. "My father said, he called your mother over here."04 When the phone was put in a transparent plastic bag and sealed, Ha Ninh heard the soft click of the plastic lock closing. The staff put a name label on the outside of the bag. "During the training period, it will be stored centrally. Except in emergencies, you are not allowed to use it arbitrarily." Ha Ninh nodded. She left the last bit of vibration and noise in that bag. The large door of the training site closed behind him. The world outside the door did not calm down because of her departure. At the gate of Ha Ninh's apartment complex, Luc Xuan Mai's family of eight people gathered in a heap. Three children ran and chased each other under the sun awning. Tieu Bao was hugged by Truong My Quyen, crying until her face turned red. Vuong Chi Cuong leaned back on his suitcase and smoked tobacco. Luc Xuan Mai had one hand on her hip, the other hand holding up the phone, her voice was so high-pitched that even the security room could hear it. "Luc Thua Binh, what does your wife mean?" "We also bought tickets, you also arrived, did she just say go?" Luc Thua Binh was wearing pajamas, dragging her feet in slippers, her hair still messy. The list in his hand was drenched in a corner of sweat. "Sister, go upstairs first." "Just put your things down first, don't make a fuss at the gate." Luc Xuan Mai laughed. "Are you making a fuss?" "You brought the whole family here, young and old, who promised to give you the master bedroom?" Luc Thua Binh's lips moved. That sentence was not said by him. But he also did not deny it. Luc Duc Hai also arrived soon after. As soon as he entered the apartment gate, his face was dark and unsightly. "What are you still standing there for?" "Go upstairs." The security guard hesitantly stopped him. "Mr. Luc, there are so many guests, you need to register." Luc Duc Hai glared. "This is my son's house, what else is there to register?" The security guard looked at Luc Thua Binh. Luc Thua Binh reluctantly nodded. "Let me take them up." The whole group of people crowded into the elevator. It took two trips to get there. As soon as the door opened, Luc Xuan Mai was the first person to rush into the house. She glanced around, her face immediately straightened. "Why hasn't the master bedroom been cleaned yet?" On the bed were still Ha Ninh and Luc Thua Binh's blankets. On the dressing table are Ha Ninh's skin care products. The wardrobe door is tightly closed. Even the toothbrush cup in the bathroom is two. Luc Xuan Mai threw her bag on the bed. "Thua Binh, your wife also knows how to express her attitude to others." Chuong My Quyen carried Tieu Bao and walked in, frowning as well. "You can see that these bed sheets are not new." "A child's skin is fragile, if they get rashes while sleeping, who is responsible?" Luc Thua Binh stood at the door, his throat dry. "I'll change it now." Luc Xuan Mai kicked off his shoes next to the bed. "New bed sheets are here." Where?” Luc Thua Binh froze. He basically doesn't know where the bed linen is in the house. Luc Xuan Mai rummaged through two cabinets but couldn't find them. She turned around to open the wardrobe. Luc Thua Binh quickly stopped. "Sister, those are Ha Ninh's clothes." Luc Xuan Mai looked impatient. "You didn't steal from her." "What's the point of looking for a bed sheet?" She pulled with force and the closet door was opened. Ha Ninh's clothes are hung neatly and neatly. Luc Xuan Mai glanced at her and conveniently pushed the dresses aside. "You know how to shop." "I have money to buy clothes, but I can't afford to buy you a few bags of diapers." Luc Thua Binh's face looked a bit embarrassed. But the children in the house started running around. The older child rushed into the study room, picked up the notebook on Ha Ninh's desk and flipped it around. The second child opened the refrigerator and screamed into the room

guest. "Mom, there's no soft drink in here!" The third child pulled open all the drawers in the living room, looking for the TV remote. Tieu Bao cried and kicked his feet, his diaper was already bulging. Truong My Quyen pushed the baby straight into Luc Thua Binh's arms. "Why are you still standing there, go buy it." Luc Thua Binh held the child, his whole body stiffened. He has never changed a baby's diaper. Don't even know what size it is. Luc Duc Hai sat on the sofa, his face heavy and his eyebrows light, sending a voice message. "You're in-laws, come over here quickly." "Ha Ninh doesn't understand, a mother like you can't help but be in charge." "There's so many people in the house, no matter what, someone has to cook." Not long after the voice message was sent, the doorbell rang. Luc Thua Binh seemed to see the savior and quickly ran to open the door. Standing outside the door is Tham Ngoc Cam. She wore a light-colored shirt and did not carry any food in her hand. It's a file bag. Behind him was Ha Ninh's father, Ha Minh Vien. Luc Duc Hai's face softened a bit. "You're in-laws, you came at the right time." "Hurry and cook, the children are starving." Tham Ngoc Cam did not enter the door. She glanced at the pile of luggage piled high like a mountain outside the mysterious coffin, then looked at the shoes abandoned in front of the main bedroom door.