"Complement each other?"

Qin Jingru didn't quite understand.

Zou and a hungry tiger attack the sheep.

A night of silence.

The night wind blew outside the window, making everything squeak and tremble.

the next day.

Qin Jingru understood.

Under the nourishment of love, Jingru's fair skin became even more lustrous, and her whole body glowed as if sprinkled with gold powder.

Get up carefully and put on your clothes one by one.

After getting up, Qin Jingru smiled sweetly and looked at Zou He who was sleeping soundly, and kissed Zou He calmly on the cheek.

Next, start washing up and making breakfast.

…

Chirp chirp chirp.

Zou He opened his eyes amid the sound of birds chirping.

The aroma of the food blows into your face along with the fresh air, refreshing your heart and mind.

"Well..." Zou He stretched and yawned widely.

"Get up, Hezi, I just happened to have dinner."

Qin Jingru smiled and went to get clothes for Zou He, and then brought over a bottle of face wash.

After Zou went to bed and washed up, Qin Jingru had already put the food on the table.

Steaming meals, a gentle and virtuous wife, and two adorable sleeping babies.

The days when the wife and children are hot on the bed are usually like this.

"Let's eat, Hezi." Qin Jingru said, pulling over a bench and handing over a pair of chopsticks.

"Ah——" Zou He sat down and started to make trouble.

Qin Jingru sat aside and stared at Zou He's devouring food with a smile.

This is already Jingru's habit. After all, even though she knows Zou He's appetite very well, sometimes people's taste for salt changes. If Zou He says it's a bit salty or bland, Qin Jingru will immediately process it. Zou He likes it very much.

When eating a certain dish, Qin Jingru would deliberately write it down. On the contrary, when Zou He didn't like a certain dish or didn't use his chopsticks very much, Qin Jingru would also write it down.

Zou He was used to this and started eating on his own.

The food was very exciting.

"How is it? Does it suit your appetite?" Qin Jingru asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Zou He swallowed the fried fungus in his mouth and gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, it's to my liking, great!"

"Pfft!" Qin Jingru burst into laughter, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating in small bites.

Maybe it was because he worked too hard last night and the food was so appetizing that Zou He's appetite increased greatly.

Three white flour buns, a bowl of rice porridge, and most of the vegetables were all eaten up.

Even, I still want to eat...

Finally, Zou He looked satisfied after eating.

"There's a lot to eat."

Zou He muttered something, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

Look at Qin Jingru looking at herself with a sweet smile.

Zou He felt like he had fallen into a gentle trap, and thought to himself:

"As expected...she is a bad woman!"

"The food you cook is so satisfying to my taste, aren't you afraid of fattening me up?"

"No, no, it seems like we have to take a chance and bully her properly."

I looked at the time and saw that there was still half an hour before work.

It takes about ten minutes to ride to the steel rolling mill.

That's only twenty minutes.

Time doesn't allow it.

never mind.

Let's wait another day.

…

We briefly communicated.

Farewell to my beloved wife.

Pushing the big 28-bar, we started to rush to the steel rolling mill.

The spring breeze is warm and the sun is shining brightly.

The sky is so blue and the air is so fresh.

It has been so many years since I came to this world.

Zou He suddenly fell in love with this era more and more.

Although there are not so many entertainment projects, the pace of life is not that fast either.

In this era, everyone's lives are pretty much the same.

Urban households have a monthly supply of about ten kilograms of grain and oil.

Plus a fixed job and a fixed income.

Basically, the conditions of every household are pretty much the same.

For people of the same age, no matter how big the gap between the rich and the poor is, the difference in monthly income is only a few yuan or more.

Unlike later generations, the poor are poor and the rich are rich.

Everyone is pretty much the same, so there isn’t that much utilitarianism.

So the pace of life naturally slowed down.

Thinking about the days in that world before, Zou He was an office worker at that time.

Although the income from the job is not bad, I am always in a panic every day, as if I am afraid of being eliminated by the unpredictable world.

There is a voice in my head every day, "Money, money, money, money!". Because of this, I often stay up late and lose sleep, but I can't see where the money I earned is.

Now that I think about it, I was really panicking at that time.

They didn't even stop to enjoy the sunshine.

Suddenly I felt that it would be great to live in this era and live a carefree life with plenty of food and clothing.

…

Just as I was thinking about it, a familiar voice rang in my mind.

[It is detected that the host has not signed in today. Do you want to sign in immediately? 】

Yo, daily check-in is here again.

Zou He immediately thought silently: "Sign in."

[Ding! Sign in successfully! Received 300 yuan in cash, ten white flour steamed buns, ten pounds of pork, one ton of feces stamps, and increased physical strength by 1]

Damn it, three hundred yuan in cash.

Normally, the most I can draw in cash is 1,200.

Once upon a time, Zou He thought that the maximum cash reward would be in the range of 200.

This time, I was given three hundred directly.

It seems that cash rewards are random and anything is possible.

Three hundred yuan is a huge amount of money in this day and age.

After all, rural people only give three or five yuan as a wedding gift.

In the city, it’s only ten yuan and fifteen.

Calculating the betrothal gift of ten yuan, you can pay 30 betrothal gifts.

Theoretically, he could have more than thirty wives.

Of course, this is just a theory. No one would do this. Even if no one cares about it, the kidneys can’t stand it.

Three hundred yuan, based on Qin Huairu's salary of 27.5 per month, is enough for her to work for more than a year, right?

If Qin Huairu knew about this, he would probably vomit blood.

Of course, according to Zou He's sixth-level work, he would have to work for a quarter.

It can be seen that this is a huge amount of money.

In addition to this, the materials given directly this time, including white flour steamed buns and pork, are all stored in the system space.

I have money and food, is the system going to support me?

The system gave him this, and Zou He almost wanted to lie down.

Ha ha!

To be honest, this feeling of being infinitely close to getting something for nothing is really refreshing.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! People living in this world, if they have the opportunity, must experience this feeling of getting something for nothing. It is unprecedented happiness. Only those who have experienced it will know.

In addition, physical strength has been improved again.

It seems to be getting more ferocious again.

And the only votes given this time turned out to be fecal votes.

Yes, you need votes for everything you do in this era.

You also need a ticket to collect feces.

But this was of little use to Zou He.

Zou He doesn’t farm, so why do he need manure?

It seems that I have found an opportunity. Give this to Jingru and ask her to take the ticket home to her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Rural people can use it for farming.

…

Feeling refreshed, I passed the central courtyard while pushing the 28 big bar.

Qin Huairu was still standing at the door eagerly waiting to fish.

"Where is Hezi at work?" Qin Huairu asked again when she saw Zou He walking by.

"..." Zou He was speechless.

Damn, this vampire is really persistent, saying hello every day, he is really thick-skinned.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand it.

What kind of shame does Qin Huairu want? All she wants is to suck blood.

In front of a woman who only has interests in her eyes, as long as she can take advantage, that is her only core pursuit.

If she wants to be shameless, she won't do things like dislike the poor and love the rich, let alone do things like dismantle matchmaking in public.

"What are you doing, Hezi? Are you saying hello?" When Zou He ignored him, Qin Huairu said again.

"Ah." Zou He responded with one word and pushed the cart away without turning his head.

What is there to talk about with this woman? After a few words, she started saying, "I can't open the fire at home, please lend her some money." If you dare to be soft-hearted and lend her once, you will do it the second time, the third time, and the hundredth time.

She said she was borrowing it, but actually she wanted it because she would never pay it back.

And the most important thing is that she will not show any gratitude to you.

Silly Zhu is a vivid example of this.

Silly Zhu was in jail, and Qin Huairu didn't even look at him.

Even when Qin Huairu's family talked about it, the conversation was like this.

Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed and said, "You deserve it. Silly Zhu, a heartless man, finally got in. I think this is retribution."

Banggeng said: "That's right, who asked him to bring us so little meat in the food? Silly Zhu should have been put in jail long ago."

Qin Huairu said: "Sinzhu is also free. If he had to go to the factory to beat people, who would be arrested if not him? I injured so many people for no reason, don't they deserve it?"

Not to mention Jia Dongxu, from Jia Dongxu's perspective, except for Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhang, mother and son, there is no one good in the hospital.

According to Jia Dongxu, everyone in the hospital deserves to say something.

Silly Zhu is in jail, Jia Dongxu is happier than eating meat.

…

Seeing that Zou He ignored her, Qin Huairu had no choice.

After returning to the house, I packed my things and took Jia Dongxu to see the doctor.

This day is Qin Huairu's rest day.

She went for the check-up for one purpose - to see how long Jia Dongxu could live.

I found the doctor again.

After a series of examinations, the doctor announced a bolt of ‘good news’.

"Hiss! Not bad, not bad," the doctor looked at the examination form and slapped the table happily: "This is simply a miracle, this is simply a miracle!"

"What miracle?" Qin Huairu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated for no reason. She didn't know whether it was excitement or sadness.

"I didn't expect that your man's body has shown signs of improvement. This is really good news," the doctor said with a smile, "This is really your blessing. Your husband has shown tenacious vitality.

This is inseparable from the good care you take as your wife, so keep up your efforts and keep working hard..."

The doctor kept talking.

But Qin Huairu didn't hear a word of what the doctor said later.

Qin Huairu felt her head buzzing, her whole face turned pale, and she was stunned on the spot.

After a long time, I didn't come back to my senses.

"Hey, this lesbian!"

"I'm talking to you lesbian!"

"Did you hear that? Lesbian!"

The doctor's hand dangled in front of Qin Huairu's eyes for the eighty-sixth time.

"Hiss!" Qin Huairu gasped, and then came back to her senses, shouting as if she woke up from a dream: "Ahhh! I heard it, what is it?"

"Pfft!" The doctor laughed: "It seems that you are so shocked because you must have deep feelings for your man, right? It is indeed an unexpected surprise to hear such great news that your man's condition has improved!"

"So, is this true?" Qin Huairu came back to her senses and asked.

"Of course it's true," the doctor said.

"Then... how long will it take?" Qin Huairu asked.

"How long will it take?" The doctor didn't quite understand.

"Yes, you can still live," Qin Huairu swallowed, "How long can you live?"

"Oh oh oh, judging from the current situation," the doctor pointed out a finger: "A conservative estimate is at least one year. Of course, if you always have a good car, it may be two years, three years, or even longer.

!”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Huairu's world suddenly started to spin.

Suddenly, a thunder exploded overhead, like a bolt from the blue.

Qin Huairu's soul was deeply hit——

boom!

It turned into powder in an instant!

Qin Huairu's face turned pale and she was stunned on the spot: "???"

…

There is no doubt that Jia Dongxu can live longer.

For Qin Huairu, this was simply great news.

Qin Huairu, who received this 'good news', looked pale all the way and could not say a word.

All day long, Qin Huairu was stuck in this good news and couldn't get out of it.

Like a walking corpse, his soul has nowhere to rest and his body is in a state of disarray.

"Oh my God! You are so good to me!"

Looking up and thanking God, Qin Huairu burst into tears from the corners of her eyes and stabbed them hard to the ground.

…

In order to prevent Jia Zhang from verbally attacking her, Qin Huairu ran to the vegetable cellar to feel happy.

"Why are you hiding here and crying? Do you want to cry to death for me or Dongxu?" Jia Zhang came over and said fiercely.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "..." Looking at Jia Zhang's face lying face down at the entrance of the vegetable cellar, Qin Huairu wiped her eyes and said: "You can't let me..."

Are people quiet?"

"It's okay to be quiet, but it's almost noon and you have to cook." Jia Zhang said, "You can just be quiet after you've finished cooking. No one will care about you."

"Can't you cook for a while?" Qin Huairu was so 'happy' today that she wanted to hit the wall with joy, so she retorted.

"Shall I do it?" Mrs. Jia Zhang opened her mouth and said, "Where did you get those unclean rice noodles from? I'm afraid that my hands will be dirty, and it will make me feel disgusting."

"Oh, you are disgusting when you do it, but I don't feel sick when you eat it!" Qin Huairu said again.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang immediately kicked her eyes in anger and pointed her finger: "What did you say! What did you say?! What did you say Qin Huairu?"

While talking, Mrs. Jia Zhang jumped directly into the vegetable cellar and rushed up to fight without any explanation.

"Pa!" A slap hit Qin Huairu's face, and several finger prints appeared immediately.

Jia Zhang squeezed out vicious words from between her teeth: "How dare you contradict your mother-in-law! Today I will teach you a lesson for my son!"

With that said, he slapped me again.

Qin Huairu dodged the slap, and then pushed hard, "Boom!" Jia Zhang sat on a few cabbages in the vegetable cellar. The cabbages were smashed open and rolled around, just in time to smash an upright cabbage.

The bamboo pole was knocked down.

"Bang!" The bamboo pole fell down suddenly and hit Jia Zhang on the forehead. Jia Zhang screamed in pain, covered her head with her hands, and howled repeatedly.

After a while, Mrs. Jia Zhang came to her senses, and a lump the size of an egg swelled on her forehead.

Jia Zhang's eyes were glaring, and the sound of killing pigs: "Oh! Ah! Murder! Killing!" While shouting, he patted the ground with his hands, and his two legs were kicking on the ground.

Yes, he looks simply 'cute', just as 'extremely cute' as Jia Dongxu.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu knew that she had poked a hornet's nest again.

He immediately wanted to flee the scene, but as soon as he raised his feet, he found that his legs were tightly hugged by Jia Zhang.

Mrs. Jia Zhang gritted her teeth and grinned, holding on to Qin Huairu's leg.

"Come quickly! Someone's killing someone!"

Jia Zhang's crying voice echoed throughout the courtyard.

After a while, everyone in the yard ran out.

Everyone who has a job at this point has gone to work, and those who come out are the old, weak, women and children.

The third aunt came out with Yan Jiedi.

He Xiaohuan also came out.

Huang Mafang, holding the little blue-faced monster, also ran over.

The second aunt also came out, and so did the other aunts in the courtyard.

The aunt, who was supporting the deaf old lady, heard the sound and came over.

Of course, Qin Jingru and Jin Long Baofeng also heard the sound and rushed over.

…

"What happened? Where was the murder? Where was the sound?"

"It seemed to be coming from the vegetable cellar. I heard a voice, and it was Jia Zhang's voice."

"Could it be that a thief ran into the vegetable cellar and was discovered by Mrs. Jia Zhang, and then he beat her?"

With doubts, everyone slowly approached.

Hearing the crowd approaching, Mrs. Jia Zhang suddenly came out of the cave, climbed out of the vegetable cellar, sat down on the ground, and began to cry and sing: "Oh, my God, I can't live."

Already..."

The rhythm of Jia Zhang's singing is ups and downs. When it should be high-pitched, it should be high-pitched, when it should be low-pitched, it should be low-pitched, and when it should be long, it should be long... The rhythm is also melodious and universal across the country. It is simply a rap that is unique to the country.

"What's wrong with this?" an aunt asked.

Jia Zhang's cry suddenly stopped. She stretched out her hand, pointed at the bump on her forehead, and shouted: "Look, everyone, look at the big bump on my head. This is all

Qin Huairu did it, you gave me a poor job, is there such a vicious daughter-in-law in the world?"

As soon as these words came out, the people at the scene looked where Jia Zhang was pointing and couldn't help but be surprised.

hiss!

Hiss!

Hiss!

There is such a big bump on my forehead.

Is this really what Qin Huairu did?

Everyone turned their attention to Qin Huairu who had just come out.

"I just pushed her," Qin Huairu explained: "Then a bamboo pole fell over. I didn't mean it."

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu took away her hand covering her face: "She hit me first."

Everyone saw the slap marks on Qin Huairu's face...

Everyone was enlightened and showed the same expression.

"You can't hit Huairu first?" someone said.

"That's right, you hit Huairu so hard that it made Huairu's face red and swollen," said an aunt.

"Yes!" Mrs. Jia Zhang stood up and said with a frown on her face: "I hit her, but you didn't ask why I hit her!"

Without waiting for everyone to answer, Mrs. Jia Zhang pointed her finger at Qin Huairu and shouted: "It's because! Qin Huairu! She went to check up on my son today and found out that Dongxu's health was getting better. Then she hid in the vegetable cellar.

When she starts crying, tell me, shouldn’t I beat such a daughter-in-law?”

"I'm here to teach her a lesson for my son!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the hospital was shocked.

Hiss, you actually started crying when you heard that your man could live longer?

Is this Qin Huairu actually this kind of person?

Everyone looked at Qin Huairu with contempt in their eyes.

…

Qin Huairu's face suddenly turned pale.

Regardless of whether what Jia Zhang said is true or not, Qin Huairu certainly cannot admit it.

If she admits this, her reputation is completely gone.

Although her reputation as a womanly woman has been scolded by thousands of people, she hopes that her man will die. If this reputation spreads, I am afraid that no one will dare to want her in the future.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Mom?" Qin Huairu immediately explained: "I was crying, but it wasn't because of that at all!"

"Then why are you crying? Because when you married into our Jia family, did you cry happily? Because you heard that Dongxu's health improved, did you cry happily?" Jia Zhang asked again.

Everyone looked at Qin Huairu.

At this time, if you answer slowly or hesitate, you will definitely show your weakness.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qin Huairu's mind was spinning rapidly, and she was making up as she said: "I cry because I feel, feel," At this point, Qin Huairu finally

Thinking of a perfect way to say it, his eyes lit up immediately and he said, "I'm crying because I feel like Dongxu is lying on the bed all day long. It's so painful and tiring. I feel bad for him!"

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu squeezed out a little cat urine: "Dongxu's health has improved, but he is paralyzed and it is impossible to completely recover. I feel sorry for him lying there every day and feel pitiful. Is this still wrong?

Wuwuwuwuwu..." At the end of the sentence, Qin Huairu became more excited.

What he said was true. Qin Huairu really felt in her heart that Jia Dongxu was too tired like this, so he might as well die. Death would be a relief.

"Haha, this is such a well-made excuse. I think you just want to make Dongxu cry to death!" Jia Zhang said again.

"Mom, what do you mean by this?" Qin Huairu was annoyed. Saying such words, how can I, Qin Huairu, find another home in the future? This obviously touched Qin Huairu's bottom line, and she shouted angrily: "You are like this

Say, you don't want me to stay in this home? You want to tell everyone in the hospital that I hope my man will die, why not kick me out of this house! Just say "kick me out" and I will leave now.

!”

As soon as these words came out, Jia Zhang's face darkened.

Although Jia Dongxu is not dead yet, Jia Zhang is not afraid of Qin Huairu at all.

But she really offended Qin Huairu, and she really ran away from home, and all the mess in the family fell on Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang is used to eating and being lazy. She lies down and basks all day long. She is not willing to do the job of carrying urine and wiping feces for Jia Dongxu. In addition, she has three children and three meals a day, which is also very troublesome.

, and once Qin Huairu left, the family had no income. Mrs. Jia Zhang didn’t want to go to work in a factory when she was old. It would be too embarrassing. Mrs. Jia Zhang would rather die than work in the dirty factory.

She felt that she was destined to enjoy the fine work. Ever since Jia Dongxu's father was still alive, Jia Zhang had realized this. She was not willing to do the work at home, so she just opened her mouth and said something.

ACD, everything else was left to Jia Dongxu's father. In the end, Jia Dongxu's father was exhausted. Jia Zhang laughed at that time, "Look, his father is an unlucky person, and he will die if he wants to." Later, Jia Dongxu's father was exhausted.

Jia Zhang refused to do the job even though her husband and son did not help her. With Qin Huairu, a foreign woman, it was even more impossible for Jia Zhang to do it. So when Qin Huairu said that she had run away from home, Jia Zhang

Jia Zhang immediately thought of the overwhelming work and did not dare to offend Qin Huairu again. Jia Zhang's tone became softer:

"Huh, you know what you think."

"You still say so?" Qin Huairu gasped, obviously really angry.

"Then anyway, this bump on my forehead was caused by you, right?" Mrs. Jia Zhang touched her forehead with her hand: "You are my daughter-in-law, and you injured your mother-in-law. Is this your attitude?"

"You hit me too." Qin Huairu.

"I hit you, but not as hard as you hit me. Besides, I am your mother-in-law, so I am also an elder. If an elder hits a younger one, then the younger one should fight back. Is that right?" Mrs. Jia Zhang spat: "

Don’t you know how to respect the elderly and care for the young?”

Jia and Zhang were talking about seniority, but Qin Huairu had nothing to say.

"Yes!" When she heard that she respected the old and loved the young, the deaf old lady resonated psychologically. She immediately hit her cane and said, "Yes, yes, yes! Jia Zhang is right about this. Qin Huairu, no matter what, Jia Zhang is

Your mother-in-law is your elder, and it is wrong for you to hurt her. Quickly, apologize to your mother-in-law, and the matter will be over."

"Yes, please apologize quickly. After all, the blow on this head hurt too much." The eldest mother also said something.

Other people in the courtyard also said a few words respectively.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to apologize reluctantly.

In response to Qin Huairu's apology, Jia Zhang only snorted coldly and did not say a word of forgiveness.

"Yes, Qin Huairu, you know how to respect the elderly and you are a good boy." The deaf old lady laughed and said: "It's not like some people who don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all, especially that Hezi, who actually behaved like him

The uncle is arrogant and arrogant, so don't imitate him."

Hearing this, Qin Jingru, who was watching from the sidelines, became anxious.

Qin Jingru's temperament is not for someone to be bullied.

Dare you speak ill of my man in front of me?

Others might have swallowed their anger, but Qin Jingru would not.

Qin Jingru immediately stood up:

"What do you mean, old lady?"

"You talk as much as you want, and chat as much as you want. Why are you trying to mess with our family?"

"Don't you know that speaking ill of people behind their backs rots your tongue?"

As soon as these words came out, the deaf old lady's face suddenly turned red, and her voice trembled with anger as she said, "You, you little wife, how can you talk to me?"

"Why are I talking to you? You said bad things about my man behind my back, and how do you want me to treat you?" Qin Jingru started talking again.

To be honest, when it comes to other people's affairs, this deaf old lady just mentions Hezi by name.

With Qin Jingru's temper, she was already restrained without taking action directly.

No matter how he talked to her, Qin Jingru couldn't get rid of the old woman, and immediately said:

"If you think you have high moral standards, just live your own life. Don't point fingers at our family and son, or speak ill of others behind their backs. Be careful of retribution."

"You! You!" The deaf old lady did not expect that Qin Jingru would not save face for herself at all. She just said that to Qin Jingru on purpose. After all, she directly talked about Zou He, and Zou He was not afraid of him at all.

Thinking that this woman from Zou He was so powerful, the deaf old lady's eyes widened in shock, and she pointed angrily, thinking about something to say.

"What am I?" Qin Jingru took another step forward, not afraid of the deaf old lady at all.

In Qin Jingru's eyes, her man is the best. You have said bad things about my man behind my back. How can I save you any face?

"Okay Jingru, don't be angry." At this time, the third aunt, who had been looking for opportunities to please Hezi, came over and advised: "Old lady, you are really deaf, what does this matter today have to do with Hezi?

It really shouldn't be involved with Hezi."

"That's right, why are you trying to mess with Hezi? Hezi has gone to work, so there's nothing to say." Another aunt also started talking.

"That's right, when Hezi had an argument with the first master, it was the first master who was looking for trouble first, and the first master was not a very good person. He was going into the vegetable cellar and scolding the whole hospital. Hezi was right.

Ah." Someone brought up this old score again.

"Pfft!" A woman couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "That's right. Isn't it just for Hezi to confront someone like Mr. Yi?"

As soon as the third aunt changed the topic, she immediately turned all her attention to the great achievements that the first uncle had done before.

The face of the aunt who was supporting the deaf old lady suddenly turned dark.

The eldest mother thought to herself: Deaf old lady, you are so serious. You think you have nothing to do with Zou He and the eldest uncle. This is great, because everyone can see Lao Yi's joke again.

The deaf old lady was also embarrassed, and it would be even more detrimental to Yi Zhonghai if she continued.

So I had no choice but to leave with a red face and a dejected look.

…

"Humph!" Qin Jingru also took Jinlong Baofeng and returned to the house.

As if she saw an opportunity, the third aunt followed her in.

In order to get closer to Qin Jingru, the third aunt closed the door and said a lot of bad things about the deaf old lady.

"Okay Third Aunt, I know your good intentions, but I don't want to mention her anymore, it's boring." Qin Jingru said.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about the deaf old lady, that dead old lady, let's talk about the elder, the elder is not a good bird either..." The third aunt started talking again.

"Uh..." Qin Jingru was speechless. Under the influence of Hezi, she didn't like to comment on others behind their backs.

If I really want to chat, I would talk to my own family. If I talk to outsiders, it seems like I am forming a clique, which always feels weird.

It's just that these three aunts didn't have any ill intentions, and Qin Jingru couldn't just treat them coldly, so she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Third grandma," Jin Long said suddenly, "I'll let my mother take a rest. My mother likes to take a nap."

"Oh oh oh." The third aunt suddenly realized and stood up: "Okay, I'll be back then. You can rest, Jingru."

After the third aunt left, Jinlong, Baofeng and Baofeng looked at each other, covered their mouths and smiled, seeming very happy.

"The third grandma is gone, are you happy now, mom?" Jin Long asked.

"How do you know mom is happy?" Qin Jingru said with a smile.

"Here," Jin Long said, pointing to his forehead: "Mom, you are wrinkled here, obviously you are unhappy."

"Pfft!" Qin Jingru was amused: "You are so smart, Jin Long, as smart as your father."

"Hehe, of course." Jin Long looked proud.

"What about me, mother, am I not smart?" Baofeng asked.

"You are smart, and so is Baofeng." Qin Jingru praised.

Baofeng laughed happily, and her whole face was as bright as a little flower.

…

Today's work was still going very smoothly.

As a level six worker, Zou He's job is flexible, like a universal wrench. He can tighten it wherever it is needed.

This gave Zou He a more comprehensive understanding of every work process in the workshop.

While working and progressing, Zou He estimated that his current skills were close to those of seventh-level workers.

It’s just time for the unified promotion test, so I’ll give it a try.

If nothing else happens, I should be able to pass.

When the time comes, when you become a seventh-level worker, you will be on an equal footing with the second uncle.

He is also one step closer to being an eighth-level fitter.

You know, both of them were accumulated over time.

And Zou He has only been working for a few years, and he has been promoted from apprentice all the way. The speed of upgrading is like a rocket.

Any job is friendly to capable employees.

Zou He also received special attention and attention from the leadership.

…

In addition, Zou He's part-time job as a factory announcer also makes Zou He's working hours more flexible.

It can be said that as long as Zou He is willing, he can find an excuse to go out for a walk at any time.

This afternoon, it was time to go to work.

Zou He left the workshop under the envious eyes of the workers.

"Hey, I really envy Kazuko. I can go out whenever I want. It's so free!"

"Indeed, if you want to go out and play, you can go out and play. Hey, it's so cool."

"I went to record a recording. Do you think Hezi is like you and you just want to go out and have fun?"

"That's right, no wonder you are a first-level worker. You only think about playing every day. When Renhezi is at work, all he thinks about is work."

"If I had a brain like Kazuko and a voice like this, I would wake up laughing even in my dreams."

"Not only that, Hezi is also very strong. He subdued the crazy Silly Pillar with just one kick."

"Indeed, this Kazuko is simply a perfect man."

"It's a pity that Hezi is not a girl. If he were a girl, I would definitely marry him."

"Wow, you are so shameless. Don't tell me that Hezi is not a girl. Even if she is a girl, she may not necessarily like you. I think you should become a woman and become Hezi's little wife."

"Hahahahahaha! I don't even need you to be my little wife. Didn't you see that Qin Huairu is cheating on her every day, and even He Ziniao doesn't like her? If you become a woman, are you as beautiful as Qin Huairu?"

…

The co-workers were talking to each other one by one.

There is no way, he is too good, he is the center of attention wherever he goes.

Zou He also wanted to keep a low profile, but his strength did not allow it.

This time I came to help record a report. The factory called for Zou He to record it, saying that superiors would feel very professional when they heard this voice.

"Brother Hezi is here." As soon as he walked into the house, he saw Yu Haitang coming over. Seeing Zou He coming over, every bone in Yu Haitang's body became happy and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, Brother Hezi,

Sit in my seat, I have adjusted it for you, you can start recording directly."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "This is the tea I just made for you," the recording Xiaohong also came over with a cup of tea and said with a green face: "Try it,

This is for soothing your throat."

"Thank you." Zou He took the tea, walked straight over, sat down, took a sip of the tea, and said, "Where is the recording?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Caixiu, whose face turned green and turned into a grassland, walked over, threw the manuscript on the table, and turned his head to the side.

Zhao Caixiu was almost furious. Why the hell could Yu Haitang yell at me in front of me? When she saw Zou He, she looked like a little bird and smiled brightly?

How can I, Zhao Caixiu, be worse than Zou He?

Isn't this Zou He taller, more handsome, with a higher salary, and a better fighter than me?

As for what!

There is also this recording girl, every day I want her to have sex, but she is reluctant to do so.

When Zou He came, he made tea early and brought it over himself.

Why?

"You are sick, aren't you Zhao Caixiu?" Yu Haitang's voice came.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Caixiu suddenly came to her senses and looked at her goddess with a little horror.

"What's wrong?" Yu Haitang cursed: "What was your attitude just now? Throw the manuscript over there! Who are you showing your face to?"

"..." Zhao Caixiu blushed to the base of her ears.

"Immediately, apologize to Brother Hezi!" Yu Haitang glared over: "If you dare not apologize, don't ever talk to me again!"

"Never talk to me" is not okay. I, Zhao Caixiu, can't bear it even if I don't talk to the goddess Yu Haitang for a day. Zhao Caixiu thought for three seconds and said, "I'm sorry, my attitude was not very good just now."

"Humph, that's pretty much it." Yu Haitang said coldly, looked at Zou He, and said with a smile: "Brother Hezi, are you satisfied now?"

Seeing the way Yu Haitang looked at Zou He, Zhao Caixiu clenched his delicate fists, and his heart was trembling with hatred. If murder was not illegal, Zhao Caixiu really wanted to beat Zou He to death.

"Haha," Zou He glanced at the manuscript and said softly, "I am a human, how could I be angry with a dog?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Caixiu's whole face turned green.

Dare you call me a dog in front of my goddess?

"Bang!" Zhao Caixiu punched the table, causing some documents on the table to fall off and scatter on the ground. Xiaohong on the table was shaken to the point where the tea that Zou He had soaked came out and sprayed onto the recording in Zou He's hand.

On the manuscript.

Yo?

Are you starting to put it on?

Zou He smiled slightly, shook his hand, and dropped the recording script on the table, where it soon became soaked.

"Mom, what a quarrel!" Zhao Caixiu yelled, his voice trembling: "Who are you calling a dog? Who are you calling?"

Upon hearing this, Zou He slowly stood up and walked towards the other party.

Zou He looked directly at each other and said calmly: "You are the one who is scolding me, what's wrong?"

"Then it's you I'm going to hit!" Zhao Caixiu grabbed his fist and swung it over.

Zou He stood there, smiling slightly, waiting for the opponent's fist to fall...

To be honest, when Zhao Caixiu got angry, he was very powerful.

The speed is also quite fast.

However, the power of speed is all relative.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhao Caixiu is very fast and powerful.

But in Zou He's view, Zhao Caixiu's speed was like a slow-motion movie, and Zhao Caixiu's strength was like cotton being pushed against someone...

Just when Zhao Caixiu's fist was about to fall.

Zou He's feet trembled.

"boom!"

A knee-jerk!

"ah!"

A scream!

Zhao Caixiu clutched her stomach and lay on the ground, screaming in pain: "Ouch! It hurts me so much~! Ouch!"

Zou He looked down at each other and said softly: "That's it? The triangle cat's kung fu is not even considered, but you still have the nerve to do it? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Soon, the fight alerted people from the security department.

It also alarmed the new deputy director Guo.

"What happened? Who did the beating?" Deputy Director Guo asked.

"I was the one who hit me," Zou He walked forward: "This guy got the recording manuscripts in the factory wet. I scolded him a few times, but he refused to accept it and dared to attack first!"

As he said that, Zou He pointed his hand to the table, the transcript...

At this moment, the tea has soaked into the entire recording manuscript, and the paper has been soaked into powder.

"Hey, is this a document given by your superior?" Deputy Director Guo took a breath, slammed the table, and roared: "You Zhao Caixiu, how dare you blatantly splash the document that your superior ordered. This is simply blatantly splashing on your superior.

, This is simply lawless, come here, tie him up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people from the security department came over and dragged Zhao Caixiu out.
Chapter completed!