New Year's Eve morning.
The diligent Chef Fang rose early from bed, ready to begin arranging the day's tasks for the squadron.
He had just stepped out of the Squadron Department when he heard some faint voices coming from the end of the corridor.
"Ha-ha, I heard that! He really kicked you!"
"You know, baby... It's been three months, right? After eating, I'll go back with you."
"Hey...ya, what are you saying? Doctor Chen already said that after three months the pregnancy is stable, then we can..."
"Hehehe... Didn't he kick you? Wait till I get back, I'll teach him a lesson with a stick."
No sooner had he stepped out than he heard Squad Leader Hao spouting nonsense in the stairwell as if no one else was around, and Fang Huai almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
