"Dad, what's happening with you?"
"Weren't you quite unhappy about it the other day?"
Yuan Yindi, who hadn't even crawled out of the warm blankets, looked at his hurried father with a bewildered face.
"I only get one day off per month, can't I just have a good sleep-in?"
Yuan Yindi really wanted to stay longer in the warm bed.
In the past, although he would get up early to study, he would only do so after daybreak. But now, since he took office, he had to get up when it was still dark outside to hurry to the court.
This 600-stone salary wasn't easy to earn.
"That was then, this is now!"
Old Yuan glared at Yuan Yindi, who was still nestled in bed, "Aren't your second and third sisters-in-law both pregnant now? They're feeling nauseous, having morning sickness, how can your mother manage all alone?"
"You, come on, get up, no more sleeping in!"
"Oh, and find a doctor to come over and check on your second and third sisters-in-law again!"
