Chu Zhenyan smiled and said to Liu Yali: "Don't you believe your daughter-in-law? ”

Liu Yali suddenly lowered his face and lowered his head.

Chu Zhenyan quickly got up and walked to Liu Yali's neck. "Don't you believe me?"

Liu Yali took a deep breath and raised his eyes: "I believe it." ”

Liu Yali held Chu Zhenyan's hand tightly: "Zhenyan, it's my fault for letting you fall into this situation twice, but I didn't help you." ”

This is the first time Liu has felt frustrated for her husband.

He has always been the technical backbone of the factory. He has the ability to protect so many people. However, as a husband, he failed to protect his daughter-in-law.

He suddenly hugged Chu Zhenyan and put his forehead on Chu Zhenyan's stomach. "Zhenyan, I'm not a qualified husband."

Chu Zhenyan knew in her heart that Liu Yali was still saying that she had met a thief.

But as a family member of an employee, Chu Zhenyan knows that her man not only belongs to her, but also to the factory.

"No, you're fine," she said gently.

It's really good.

Chu Zhenyan said: "I can handle all these things. Don't think I'm too vulnerable. Your daughter-in-law is very capable. If you don't know me, try to get to know me slowly. You just need to know that I will always be with you. ”

This is the first time that Chu Zhenyan has had an open and honest conversation with the sensitive and emotional Liu Yali.

It was as if something had cooled her heart a little, pouring layers of warm water on her, making her gentle.

Soon, it's November.

From before dawn, the loudspeakers in the factory kept playing loud songs.

There is a performance in the propaganda department of the factory tonight.

Chu Zhenyan did not go out in the morning, but sat on the sofa and watched TV. The news was on TV, but it was much grander in the Red Star Machinery Factory than in the Advance Machinery Factory.

The national anthem was played on TV, and it was also played inside and outside the factory. After watching it for a while, Chu Zhenyan turned off the TV.

She thoughtfully walked to the balcony and stood on the fourth floor looking at the vista below. At this time, the families of the employees seemed to gather together again in the courtyard.

Chu Zhenyan stood upstairs and watched for a while. Then she took a small stool from home and went downstairs.

The autumn wind is blowing, the slightest coolness, a group of people around a place, standing, sitting, very lively.

And when Zhao Chunying clapped his hands for the first time, the big man was organized to sing along with the horn.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Chu Zhenyan leading her pony. She immediately laughed and waved to Chu Zhenyan: "Zhenyan, come here, you're gone!" It's just that there is no lead singer! It's great that you're here

For a while, Zhao Chunying knew that Chu Zhenyan was going to take the exam, so she could barely see Chu Zhenyan. At this time, when she saw Chu Zhenyan in the family compound in the factory, she squinted her eyes happily.

She waved her hand and asked the big man to give Chu Zhenyan a place.

"Ahh With Zhenyan here, we have the courage to sing! ”

Everyone knows that Chu Zhenyan sings very well. Even though everyone was organized, she didn't dare to speak. Her voice was so muffled that she didn't dare to sing hard.

Chu Zhenyan was immediately surrounded.

She smiled rarely, and looked at Zhao Chunying inexplicably: "Sister-in-law Chunying, what is this for?"

"On National Day, the big guys are also happy, but this trumpet is playing songs, and I want the big guys to sing together." Zhao Chunying smiled happily, pointed at Chu Zhenyan and said, "Zhenyan, let's start here."

Chu Zhenyan has never been a shy person. She stood up, coughed softly, and quickly entered the air. Listening to familiar music, she smiled and said, "Ahem, I haven't sung in a long time, let's start?"

Everyone laughed out loud.

With Chu Zhenyan's singing, everyone sang boldly.

Chu Zhenyan sang and watched the families of the employees sing together. Her lips curled slightly. This seems to be the first time that the families of the workers in the factory compound have gotten along so well.

After singing a few songs in a row, Chu Zhenyan finally stopped.