Chapter 235 [A Sumptuous Dinner]

The little guy was so happy in the arms of his owner, Belsinger, that he wagged his tail, but his barking was different from that of ordinary dogs. Ordinary dogs bark, but the little guy belongs to the most primitive Tibetan mastiff, and his roar is a bit like the roar of a lion, roaring from his throat.

Although he is a little immature, his voice is deep, and he must be a brave mastiff when he grows up. He held the little guy in his arms and picked off some debris from his hair. While laughing and holding his pet, he walked into the living room and saw his father-in-law and mother-in-law sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting.

Seeing his son-in-law rushing back from outside, the old man smiled and said to Belsinger. "How is it, Singer, is the matter going well? When I heard about your plan, I felt incredible, but seeing your happy look, it seems that it is not easy to succeed."

The old man was really scared by his son-in-law's amazing appetite, which almost overturned his decades of concept. The official training plan sounds so domineering, but it is too difficult to implement. To force someone into a government department, one must rely on the family's strong economic strength to climb up little by little. The cost is really amazing.

But whether it can achieve the effect depends on God's will, because no one can judge whether this plan can succeed. Belsinger asked the maid to take off his coat and put the little guy on the ground. Then he smiled and sat down on the sofa, took the black tea handed over by his mother-in-law, drank a sip, and then said to his father-in-law with a smile.

"It's no big deal. As long as you are willing to spend money, you can do anything. Little Jamal is now the head of the transportation department in charge of Sinjar Town."

The old man was surprised and stared with big eyes and asked, "Those leaders actually agreed. It seems that the cost you spent is not small."

Belsinger couldn't tell his father-in-law all his plans. This is related to the core secrets of the character family. He just smiled and nodded and said, "It cost a little, but the result is still very gratifying. By the way, I have a good news for Dad. The government of Rajasthan decided to build a road from Udaipur to our town, which will make it much more convenient to travel in the future."

Unexpectedly, the old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighed and said, "Singh, I admit that you are outstanding, and no young people can surpass you. But you are too naive. The government of Rajasthan has been building this road for decades, and has been shouting slogans. Do you think it has been built?"

"I have no hope for the efficiency of those damn officials. If we really want to improve the traffic conditions, we have to rely on ourselves. It is better to hang ourselves than to rely on those officials."

The old man has completely lost his disappointment in government departments. This is a common phenomenon in mainland India. Government departments not only take money but do not do anything. The slogans are shouted loudly, and they think that the sky is the boss and he is the second. They are blindly optimistic from top to bottom, and they are not convinced by anyone.

But Belsinger was 100% sure that the road would be built this time, otherwise the Bista family would lose the basis for survival to their ally. That is trust. What kind of ability is it to deceive your ally? Who will cooperate with your political family in the future? Can you be trusted? So the Bista family will not deceive themselves anyway.

But it will take several years to successfully build this road, which is impossible, but there is hope anyway, isn't it? After the road is built in a few years, everything can be improved, but the waiting time is a little longer. The old man does not believe in the government, and Belsinger does not believe it either. What Singer believes in is the promise of his ally to him.

Just as the father-in-law and son-in-law were joking, several women who heard the news of their return home gathered in the living room and brought fruits and snacks. The family sat together and talked and laughed. Belsinger looked at Lina, whose belly was slightly bulging, with love in his eyes.

He personally helped his wife sit beside him and gently put his ear on his abdomen, intending to listen to whether his eldest son had any movement in his belly. After listening for a while, he forgot about it, raised his head and smiled bitterly at his family members who were laughing at him.

"The little guy hasn't moved yet. What will happen to him when he grows up as a lazy boy?"

The mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law and said with a smile, "Look at what you said. How could my grandson be a lazy boy? It's less than four months old now. Why are you so anxious?"

Belsinger shook his head and drank a sip of hot tea, then smiled and said to everyone, "What are we having for dinner tonight? To be honest, the food we ate outside these two days was not very good. Look at me. I have lost weight."

Then he turned his head and looked at Lina and asked with a smile, "You knew I was coming back in advance, but you didn't prepare anything delicious. Didn't you dare to say it? Afraid that I would be angry?"

Lina gently stroked her belly, looked at her husband, and said with a smile. "You've lost weight, but look at how fat you are now. Who do you want to crush to death? When your master Singh comes home from work, who dares not prepare delicious food?"

"I killed a black goat especially for you and prepared your favorite spicy lamb chops. I prepared a lot of special delicacies, which will definitely satisfy you, a greedy fat man, hahahaha."

Knowing that there was a big table of delicious food waiting for him, Belsinger was very happy. At this time, Lina had a very sensitive nose. She sniffed at Belsinger, then frowned and said, "You haven't taken a bath for a few days, and you smell of sweat."

Then she looked at Natasha next to her and said with a smile, "Natasha, take our Master Singer to take a bath quickly, the sweat smell is really bad. Natalie, prepare a set of clean clothes for our master, and then go back to the room to rest for a while, and you can have dinner in a few hours."

Bel Singer is a very hygienic person. He takes a hot bath every day. The reason why he smells of sweat is that he sweats a lot when he is busy working on the construction site. Then he rushed home non-stop, and he smelled of sweat and felt uncomfortable.

He said hello to everyone, took Natasha's little hand and went to the bathroom, took off his clothes while watching Natasha preparing the bath water. He hugged Natasha from behind with a laugh, and said with hot air blowing gently in her ears.

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"Wife, did you miss me? It seems to be a little fuller here."

Natasha slapped Belsinger's hands with a red face, and said with a smile while adding various essential oils and bath salts into the bath water. "Who misses you, a big pervert? I can't hide from you. How can I miss you? The bath water is ready, hurry up and take a bath. You smell so bad."

Want to run, can you run? I took a bath for the master, and Belsinger quickly took off his clothes. With Natasha half-pushing and half-accepting, the two came to lie in the bathtub and the atmosphere became so fragrant.