The uncle has just come back now. As soon as he entered the house, Xiaojun got him some water:

"Dad, you are back.

Mom has already prepared the meal, wash your hands and eat."

"Hey, Xiaojun is so good!"

The first man walked in and heard "Dad", feeling that the fatigue of the day was gone.

After washing my hands, I saw the little Lingxi walking inside the house, holding on to the wall.

The aunt was busy picking up the dishes and chopsticks to prepare for dinner.

"We have two more children at home. When I come back to cook, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it all by yourself."

As the uncle spoke, he hugged his daughter, washed his hands, took off his shoes and got on the kang, and prepared to eat.

"Hey, isn't it just a matter of eating, drinking and having diarrhea?

Where did the old man come back to hang around the stove?

You are quite tired after working all day."

The eldest mother is also smiling.

I just think that this day is called living.

As soon as the family sat down around the Kang table and prepared to eat, Qin Huairu came and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang, is the uncle back?"

"It's Huairu, come in, we're eating."

The aunt smiled and responded, and Qin Huairu opened the door and came in.

Seeing that he was about to start eating, he managed to put on a smile:

"Hey, I came at a bad time, Auntie, I'm so sorry.

I have something to do with you, and I’ll finish it in a few words."

While talking, Qin Huairu looked at the first uncle.

She motioned for him to go outside with her to talk.

At the moment, the first man is completely focused on his daughter.

I didn't understand Qin Huairu's meaning at all.

"Ah? Hey! OK, tell me."

Qin Huairu's face was full of embarrassment. She looked at the uncle and didn't know what to say.

Deep down in his heart, he cursed, Yi Zhonghai, you old guy.

Have you forgotten what you looked like when you saw me before?

If you pull up your pants, you won’t recognize anyone?

"Well, Lao Yi, Xiao Jun and Xiao Lingxi are all on the kang, so it's difficult to move.

Just see what happens to Huairu."

The aunt was still kind-hearted and helped Qin Huairu out of trouble.

Although the elder brother had a look of reluctance, he could only put down his daughter, got up and followed Qin Huairu out of the house:

"Qin Huairu, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

While he was talking, he couldn't help but poke his head in and look inside the room. He saw his daughter looking at him happily.

Qin Huairu couldn't help but rolled her eyes. The man really didn't have any good things.

In the past, everyone was called Huairu, but now it’s Qin Huairu.

"Sir, you also saw what happened in the factory today.

Tell me, how can I go to work in the factory the day after tomorrow?"

As soon as Qin Huairu said this, tears flowed down.

This time, I really wanted to cry, and there was no acting element at all.

"Then what do you want to do?"

The uncle asked absently.

Seeing Xiaojun smiling at him through the glass, his old face blossomed with joy, and at the end he couldn't help but mutter:

"This kid Xiaojun is really sensible."

When Qin Huairu heard this, her heart suddenly felt like there were ten thousand heads of grass galloping past.

"Master, can you go and talk to Silly Zhu'er?

Ask him to go to work early the day after tomorrow and go to our workshop to apologize to me."

Although the first uncle had a bad attitude, Qin Huairu had no other choice but to talk to the first uncle.

"What?"

The uncle suddenly raised his head and glanced at Qin Huairu, his eyes clearly said:

Are you kidding me?

Qin Huairu's expression froze, her mouth moved, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Qin Huairu, things have happened.

Even if Zhuzhu apologizes to you, it won't solve the problem.

It is impossible for the factory to hold another factory-wide meeting because of this matter."

Seeing that Qin Huairu's face was not good-looking, the uncle immediately put away the smile on his face and said seriously:

"Everyone knows who you are.

From now on, you should go to work, go to get off work, and do your own thing.

As the old saying goes, people will know who you are over time, and over time, people will naturally know who you are.

Those random rumors will naturally disappear."

"But……"

Before Qin Huairu finished speaking, the first man waved his hand:

"Okay, Qin Huairu, let's go home and have dinner.

As a father, I also want to go home and have dinner with my two children."

After saying that, he ignored Qin Huairu's increasingly ugly expression, turned around and entered the room.

Qin Huairu was so angry that her chest was about to explode.

With a dark face, he walked into his room.

As he walked, he muttered and cursed:

"You're the father?

It’s been more than 20 years, and you still act like a father even though you haven’t even laid an egg for you. Are you okay with that?”

As soon as the uncle entered the room, the aunt looked towards him:

"What does Huairu want from you?"

The first uncle did not hide anything, and immediately told Qin Huairu and Xu Damao about He Yuzhu's report.

At today's factory-wide meeting, the deaf old lady, MCA, and Yan Jiecheng's stories were also mentioned.

"Hey, it's really pitiful."

After hearing this, the aunt sighed deeply:

"It's just that they all belong to the same courtyard, and Huai Ru really went too far."

The old man smiled and sat in his arms with his daughter in his arms:

"From now on, I won't care about anything in the courtyard.

Let's just take care of our two children and live a peaceful life."

"Hey, I listen to you."

When the aunt heard this, she laughed happily:

"Come on, come on, Xiaojun, eat meat. You are still young and it is the time when your body is growing. You must have a mouth."

While the aunt was talking, she gave Xiaojun a piece of meat with chopsticks, and then gave him two chopsticks of scrambled eggs.

"Hey, Mom, I can't eat so much, so you can eat too."

Xiaojun looked at the meat and vegetables in the bowl and couldn't help but blush.

As long as he can remember, he has seen a piece of meat and a little egg in the bowl.

Even in winter, I don't even have thick clothes on me.

Now, he and his sister not only have new clothes to wear, but also meat to eat.

Moreover, the new parents gave their brothers and sisters fine grains to eat every day, but they themselves ate coarse grains.

Xiaojun thought of this, cut off half of the white flour steamed bun in his hand and handed it to the aunt:

"Mom, you have been tired for a long day, so you can't just eat whole grains.

From now on, if there is delicious food at home, we should all eat it together, not just for me and the little Lingxi."

"Xiaojun, mom doesn't eat, she just likes to eat whole grains, mom..."

The eldest mother couldn't help but blush.

"Then Xiaojun doesn't like to eat refined grains, nor does he like to eat meat and eggs."

Xiaojun pouted, put down the white steamed buns and chopsticks in his hands, and stopped eating.

"If you like to eat, why don't you like to eat?

Xiaojun is right, you also need to eat refined grains, and the whole family must eat refined grains."

The first uncle looked at Xiaojun, who was so considerate at a young age, and finally believed what He Yuzhu said:

When people get along with each other for a long time, they will have feelings.

While saying this, the first man divided the two white flour steamed buns on the table into four halves and each person ate half.

Xiaojun then smiled and picked up his chopsticks to eat again.

Over here, He Yuzhu returns home.

The deaf old lady pointed at Lou Xiao'e and lit the fire.

The water in the pot has also boiled, and Lou Xiao'e is filling two thermos bottles with water.

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