Niu Xiaoqin's heart was full of bitterness.

If her child had not been lost back then, she might have a big son now, and it is time to worry about her child's lifelong affairs.

"Why are you here?" Cui Zhenyan helped her up and asked again, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Nothing, it's an old problem."

Niu Xiaoqin wanted to pull her hand back, but when she moved, her stomach hurt so much that her face was even more ugly.

"In your building, there was a big girl who asked someone to help cook and clean it. She would give her thirty dollars a month, and I would go and cook for her."

"Where can you cook for others like this?" Cui Zhenyan looked at her face, which was a few years older than she actually was, and looked at her clothes that were washed clean but obviously old, and felt a little sad, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."

After saying that, he wanted to help her turn around.

Niu Xiaoqin shook him away and tried her best to endure the pain.

She looked at him with some pleading and said, "Official Cui Wei, I really need this job and this income. I will go to the hospital, but I have to wait until I go to cook for my employer before going. Don't worry about me, hurry up and go home!"

“Don’t you have a job?”

Didn’t she help at the health station? She also did a good job. If she hadn’t performed well, she wouldn’t have recommended her to take care of his injuries at that time.

Niu Xiaoqin's face turned pale and cold sweat kept coming out.

"That job is not suitable for me, I quit."

"You did a good job and told me before that I like that job very much. Why did you suddenly say it's not suitable for you?" Cui Zhenyan frowned, feeling that what she said was not the truth.

He has always felt guilty about Niu Xiaoqin.

Maybe none of them was wrong. In that era, many people were pushed away by the torrent, and most of them couldn't help themselves.

But because of him, Niu Xiaoqin was indeed injured and suffered, and this was what he owed her.

"I didn't like it later." Niu Xiaoqin took a deep breath, tried hard to straighten herself up, reached out to put the broken hair in her ears, and said to him: "I'll take a step first, you can come up slowly, don't get too close to others and make people misunderstand. Cui Weiguan, I really don't want you to disrupt my life again, so I ask you."

She has always been stubborn.

Cui Zhenyan looked depressed and could only nod.

He stood there, looked at Niu Xiaoqin's figure and entered the tube building, and then walked away.

They are all in the same building. Most people know each other, but they don’t know each other. When he asks for help, he will know which house she is helping.

However, he had not yet thought about what to do after inquiring about it.

The employer's house lives on the third floor. Niu Xiaoqin endured her stomachache and climbed up to the third floor, stood at the door of the house, and reached out to knock on the door.

When the door opened, a woman wearing a red pullover sweater, corduroy trousers and with thin brows looked at her coldly.

Niu Xiaoqin was stunned, and the basket in her hand fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"It's you?"

How could it be her?

Zeng Chunfen's voice was cold, "Why can't it be me? It's so late? Is this your work attitude? Why don't you hurry up and cook."

"Did you tell Sister Yang that you want to invite someone to cook and clean up?" Niu Xiaoqin was still a little unresponsive, "But Sister Yang told me that the employer ordered me specifically..."

"Yes, I just ordered you." Zeng Chunfen pulled the corner of his mouth, but he wanted to laugh but couldn't. His expression was a little gloomy, "Didn't you say you work hard and have quick hands and feet?"
Chapter completed!