Chapter 330: Ailan Returns to Work
A thin layer of dark clouds drifted in the sky, the sunlight was blocked, the light was a little dim, and the wind was blowing with a hint of coolness.
Song Yuhua looked at the sky, and asked Gu Jun to bring a raincoat and an umbrella himself, so he went to the garment factory with Gu's father and Tao Wan.
Walking to the door of the office, laughter came from the room, which was a joy that Zhuang Qing and Li Li had never had on weekdays, and she walked in to take a look, only to find that it was Xiong Ailan who came back.
"You've been on vacation for too long." Song Yuhua jokingly looked at the friend he hadn't seen for more than half a month, the other party was ruddy and full of energy, obviously living a good life after marriage.
Xiong Ailan playfully stuck out her tongue and smiled apologetically, asking Song Yuhua to sit down quickly, and pinched her shoulders diligently, "Aren't I just getting married, newlyweds...... You know. ”
Song Yuhua snorted lightly and poked his finger at the other party's forehead, "So you won't come when the marriage leave arrives, and you will extend the marriage leave just by sending a letter, and you are just relying on a good relationship with me." ”
"yes, who told you to be nice to me." Xiong Ailan grinned.
The two joked with each other for a while, and Song Yuhua took the person out of the office, found a secluded corner, and quietly asked some more private topics, such as whether Hu Dagu was as good to her as ever, and how she got along with her parents-in-law.
Xiong Ailan blushed and answered her friend's questions hesitantly, but fortunately, Song Yuhua didn't ask anything too shameful, and she cared about her life and emotional problems.
After chatting for a while, Song Yuhua suddenly thought of a question, "By the way, Hu Dagu is still here?" But there is no factory director like him who does not come to the factory once in a month or two. ”
Speaking of this, the sweet smile on Xiong Ailan's face faded, and she pouted dissatisfiedly, "I asked him to come, but he didn't come." This is also the only point of disagreement between her and Hu Dagu during this time.
Song Yuhua frowned slightly, "Then what does he think?" "I just got married and wanted to quit my job, what will I use to support my family in the future?
Ohtani said that he wanted to go out and do it alone so that he could make more money, but he also wanted to see what kind of thing he could go. Xiong Ailan said lightly.
But she thinks that Yuhua is very good here, whether it is the treatment or the free space given, she can't get it by working elsewhere. She likes this kind of stability, freedom and familiarity, but she has no reason to ask Hu Dagu to like it too.
Understanding her friend's entanglement, Song Yuhua patted her on the shoulder, "It's a good thing for a man to be ambitious, you shouldn't think too much." After a pause, she said: "You go back and ask again, is he sure that he will not come back, if he is sure, I will arrange it, and the position of the factory director cannot be so vacant." ”
Xiong Ailan nodded, "Okay, I'll tell you tomorrow." ”
The two chatted for a while, then returned to the office. Song Yuhua asked Li Li to tell Xiong Ailan about the situation during this time, while he took the sketchbook and began to draw the design drawings.
The lady wanted the style of clothing that could be worn out for shopping every day, but could also make people shine, and also echo her noble and elegant identity.
It may sound a bit embarrassing, but it wasn't that hard to design, and she already had some idea in mind.
Little by little, the brush traces the thoughts in his head on the paper, and before he knows it, it's noon.
Song Yuhua came to the small cafeteria with the people in the office, she looked at the dishes, smacked her lips, and was a little reluctant to eat because of her lack of interest.
But she is not alone now, she can't be too willful, and she just forces herself to eat half a bowl so that she doesn't go hungry.
After going to work in the afternoon, Song Yuhua sat for a while and felt a little hungry, especially looking for something to eat, so he came to the street outside from the garment factory.
Roadside stalls have never been lacking from ancient times to the present, although they are not necessarily hygienic, but the taste and convenience are excellent.
Song Yuhua smelled the smell of hot and sour noodles wafting in the air as he walked, and he suddenly felt that his tongue was full of relish. Swallowing her saliva, she searched for the taste, and finally found a small cart on the side of the road.
I don't know how the ingredients are, but the surface of the trolley is quite neat, and the most important thing is that the sour and spicy aroma is more attractive after getting closer.
"Boss, come to a bowl of hot and sour noodles!" Song Yuhua immediately said.
The owner of the cart was an aunt in her forties and fifties, and she smiled happily and shyly, "Okay, please wait." Then he became proficient in operation.
Sweet potato flour is already cooked and soaked in a basin of water, so you only need to pick it in a bowl to taste.
After a while, the hot and sour noodles were ready and handed to Song Yuhua's hands, she couldn't wait to pick up a small strand into her mouth, and the sour and spicy feeling instantly filled her mouth, making her feel a faint sense of satisfaction.
A bowl of hot and sour noodles is very cheap, but the portion is full, Song Yuhua feels a little full after a bowl, but according to the experience of the past few months, it won't be long before she will be hungry again, so she wittily prepared to pack and take away a copy, and eat it when she was hungry for a while.
The owner of the cart was very embarrassed, because there was no such thing as a packing box, and the hot and sour noodles were all enamel bowls she brought from home, and she washed and reused them after the customers ate here.
But now, Song Yuhua wants to buy a hot and sour noodle to take away, which makes her helpless.
Knowing the other party's difficulties, Song Yuhua "snorted", this is not a matter.
"That's it, a bowl isn't worth much, you say as much as you want, I'll buy the bowl together."
As long as you give money, everything is easy to say, and the owner of the small cart naturally has no opinion.
So, Song Yuhua took a bowl of hot and sour noodles and walked back to the garment factory slowly.
When she arrived at the office, she saw a bowl of hot and sour noodles in her hand, Xiong Ailan was surprised, "Didn't you just finish eating, and you are hungry again?" ”
Song Yuhua was embarrassed to tell her that she had already eaten a bowl outside, so she said: "Pregnant people are hungry fast, even if I am not hungry now, I will be hungry later, so prepare first." ”
"Okay." Xiong Ailan said that she could not refute it.
So, the bowl of hot and sour noodles was placed on the table, and the sour and spicy aroma slowly emanated and wafted in the air.
In the middle of the afternoon, Song Yuhua started eating, and the fragrance between the chopsticks was even stronger, attracting the attention of the other three people in the office.
Seeing that they also wanted to eat, Song Yuhua smiled very unkindly, "If you want to eat, go buy it yourself, it's on the street next door." ”
Zhuang Qing hissed and looked at Song Yuhua, "I found that you are getting more and more underwhelmed." ”
Song Yuhua shrugged, fearless, "You have the ability to beat me." ”
Zhuang Qing: "......" forget it, don't dare.
After being speechless for a while, Zhuang Qing stood up and asked the other two, "I'll buy it, do you want it?" ”
"Yes!" Li Li and Xiong Ailan said in unison.
Song Yuhua watched the interaction between the three of them with a smile while snorting hot and sour noodles, such a day is really good.
……
In the evening, Gu Jun returned home with a heavy heart, and his fingers moved a few times from time to time, as if he was practicing some movements.
Song Yuhua was sitting on the sofa nibbling on an apple, and when he saw someone coming back and picked up one, he threw it straight over, regardless of whether the other party noticed it or not.
Gu Jun just turned sideways to close the door, and he caught a glimpse of something flying towards him, and before he had time to think, he quickly caught the thing, and then found that it was a big red apple.
He took a bite directly, "It's quite sweet." ”
"Of course, I carefully selected each one." Song Yuhua raised his eyebrows and smiled confidently.
Gu Jun walked over and sat next to Song Yuhua, put his hand on her lap, and then his fingers subconsciously moved.
Sensing the movement on her legs, Song Yuhua glanced at Gu Jun slowly, and saw that he didn't seem to be aware of it, or didn't feel that she had anything in this action, she slapped it and whispered, "What are you doing?" ”
After reacting to what he was doing, Gu Jun suddenly withdrew his hand, coughed twice, and changed the subject: "Let's eat quickly, I'm so hungry." ”
Song Yuhua gave him a strange look and nodded, "It's almost there." "I always feel that today's Gu Jun is a little weird.
With doubts in his heart, Song Yuhua paid attention to Gu Jun from time to time, and then found that his hand pressed his arm for a while, and pinched his leg for a while.
Song Yuhua's heart sank, and he asked with a straight face: "Are you injured?" ”
Gu Jun: ???
I didn't!
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Chapter synopsis A thin layer of dark clouds drifted in the sky, the sunlight was obscured, the light was a little dim, and the wind was blowing with a hint of coolness.
Song Yuhua looked at the sky, and asked Gu Jun to bring a raincoat and an umbrella himself, so he went to the garment factory with Gu's father and Tao Wan.
Walking to the door of the office, laughter came from the room, which was a joy that Zhuang Qing and Li Li had never had on weekdays, and she walked in to take a look, only to find that it was Xiong Ailan who came back.
"You've been on vacation for too long." Song Yuhua jokingly looked at the friend he hadn't seen for more than half a month, the other party was ruddy and full of energy, obviously living a good life after marriage.
Xiong Ailan playfully stuck out her tongue and smiled apologetically, asking Song Yuhua to sit down quickly, and pinched her shoulders diligently, "Aren't I just getting married, newlyweds...... You know. ”
Song Yuhua snorted lightly and poked his finger at the other party's forehead, "So you won't come when the marriage leave arrives, and you will extend the marriage leave just by sending a letter, and you are just relying on a good relationship with me." ”
"yes, who told you to be nice to me." Xiong Ailan grinned.
The two joked with each other for a while, and Song Yuhua took the person out of the office, found a secluded corner, and quietly asked some more private topics, such as whether Hu Dagu was as good to her as ever, and how she got along with her parents-in-law.
Xiong Ailan blushed and answered her friend's questions hesitantly, but fortunately, Song Yuhua didn't ask anything too shameful, and she cared about her life and emotional problems.
After chatting for a while, Song Yuhua suddenly thought of a question, "By the way, Hu Dagu is still here?" But there is no factory director like him who does not come to the factory once in a month or two. ”
Speaking of this, the sweet smile on Xiong Ailan's face faded, and she pouted dissatisfiedly, "I asked him to come, but he didn't come." This is also the only point of disagreement between her and Hu Dagu during this time.
Song Yuhua frowned slightly, "Then what does he think?" "I just got married and wanted to quit my job, what will I use to support my family in the future?
Ohtani said that he wanted to go out and do it alone so that he could make more money, but he also wanted to see what kind of thing he could go. Xiong Ailan said lightly.
But she thinks that Yuhua is very good here, whether it is the treatment or the free space given, she can't get it by working elsewhere. She likes this kind of stability, freedom and familiarity, but she has no reason to ask Hu Dagu to like it too.
Understanding her friend's entanglement, Song Yuhua patted her on the shoulder, "It's a good thing for a man to be ambitious, you shouldn't think too much." After a pause, she said: "You go back and ask again, is he sure that he will not come back, if he is sure, I will arrange it, and the position of the factory director cannot be so vacant." ”
Xiong Ailan nodded, "Okay, I'll tell you tomorrow." ”
The two chatted for a while, then returned to the office. Song Yuhua asked Li Li to talk to Xiong Ailan about the situation during this time