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710 Experiment(2/2)

The kid immediately sat up, "Don't say it, let the breasts and mom hear it, we will be gone."

"But I'm hungry."

"Oh, I'm really annoying to you."

The kid looked at Xiao Huaihua still crawling, and looked at Jia Zhang who was muttering at the door, "Tomorrow morning, let's go out to buy buns, don't say it."

"Well, I know. Brother is the best."

When Bang Tee heard her sister's praise, a hint of pride flowed out of her eyes.

"Mom is back, remember not to talk nonsense."

The Bang Tee suddenly heard the footsteps in the yard and gave her gratitude. Xiaodang nodded immediately.

Qin Huairu walked to the door, Jia Zhang was still muttering, and then she saw the direction of the Yang family.

A big dog was licking the soup with fierce eyes.

"Have the Yang family returned?"

Jia Zhang nodded, "I'm proud to eat dumplings at home, forget it's choking to death, I'm not conscientious."

Qin Huairu looked at it, lowered her head and walked into the room.

Today I followed the street office to visit the streets and clean up the sanitation. I did all my work, which was much more tiring than being in a steel rolling mill.

But Qin Huairu didn't dare to complain because this was the last chance.

If you can't even do this, you will be driven back to the countryside.

Now the whole country is streamlining the urban population and reducing the burden on the city. Their family has not been driven back, and it is also because there is no adult and little children in the family.

Qin Huairu moved her sore legs and walked into the room. She looked at the longing eyes of the three children, her heart was like a knife.

Thinking of my past life, although it was a little harder, there were still people who supported it.

Now that I'm going out, no one can even make a meal.

I don't have to think about that old woman.

My psychology is full of pain, and this family still needs a man.

When Jia Zhang heard the cooking movement in the room, he covered his head and glanced at the yard. Then he sighed as he was sad, and walked home in disappointment.

In the front yard, Yan Fugui sat at the door and felt sulky.

When I went home today, the three aunts said that the people from the street office were coming and that the spiritual civilization construction of the courtyard should be strengthened, saying that they should be synchronized with the steel rolling mill and not lag behind.

Moreover, this spiritual construction is an important aspect of the inspection of the compound, and the quality of the matter is linked to the ‘reward’.

He had no hope for the advanced courtyards in recent years, but he had to be a reward for the old man.

Although the reward has been greatly reduced due to what happened in the hospital.

But mosquito legs are also fleshy, so they can't be missing.

Just talking about how to do it, Yan Fugui is overwhelmed.

If the people in the yard were obedient in the past, the three old men would say whatever they said.

Even if they are in trouble, they can press things into the yard, so that outsiders can't see the stain.

But now it is not possible. Not to mention that my ability and prestige are not good, the small groups in the yard are all powerful and don’t listen to him at all.

"I have to think of a solution."

Yan Fugui thought about it and finally slapped his head and ran into the room.

......

In the backyard, Qin Jingru came back from Liu Haizhong's house and was in a bad mood.

Suddenly, Xu Damao couldn't come back and had to come back tonight.

How can they continue their business?

I made an appointment tonight. If Xu Damao didn't come back, she wouldn't know how to do it.

She can change this film, but she really didn't learn to fiddle with the machine.

More importantly, what should they do if there is no entry in the future and their family has no money?

You know, she just asked about a local recipe and said it worked very well. Many people gave birth to sons after drinking it.

Of course, the things inside are not cheap either, but compared to children, what is this cost?

"Damn the steel rolling mill, what are you doing?"

"What are we going to do with you?"

Alas ~

When he walked to the house, he suddenly heard the crying of the child in front of him, and Qin Jingru stopped.

Looking back at the Yang family house, the coal smoke that had already ignited on the roof, and in the surrounding courtyard, who burned coal now?

She looked at this day with jealousy.

"Children, why can't it work?"
Chapter completed!
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