"Don't, don't, baby, I'll be right here."

"Also, when will you divorce your yellow-faced mother-in-law?"

The factory director glanced at Jizong and Shumei with slanted eyes, covered his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Baby, don't worry, I will definitely let my son have my surname rightfully with my surname, but it will take some time, we have to think of the best of both worlds, and we can't cheapen that old lady." ”

Although his voice was low, Shumei could still vaguely hear what he said. She whispered to Bo Yi next to her, "Bo Yi, do you have any children?" ”

Bo Yi frowned and looked at Shumei with puzzled eyes, "Yes! He has four daughters. ”

Hearing Bo Yi say this, Shumei, who was at a loss, suddenly had a plan in her heart. Before I came, I also wanted to borrow the method that everyone is used to, crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, and strive for a little compensation for Jizong as much as possible, whether more or less is better than nothing.

The witty Shumei heard the clue from their conversation, it must not be the main palace on the other end of the phone, but the second wife raised by the bald old man outside. And this second wife also gave birth to a son for him, this bald old man dislikes his knotted wife for not having a son, and is planning to abandon his wife and daughter.

Guy with no conscience, just for this, I have to make you bleed today.

……

The factory director and the woman on the other end of the phone talked sweetly for a long time.

After answering the phone, the factory director put on the coat on the clothes rack and said to Shumei in a hurry, "Okay! Don't waste saliva and time here, it's better to go home and figure out a way. I'm going to the town on an urgent business, and I don't have time to talk to you here. The factory director shook his hand impatiently and forcibly pushed Shumei and Jizong out of the door.

"Yes! You rich people in the upper class would rather take the money to raise a few more women than lend a helping hand to those of us who are struggling with it. ”

Looking at the back of the factory director leaving, Shumei pulled her throat and said sonorously. Hearing Shumei say such a thing, Tang Boyi wanted to step forward to stop it, but just as the two of them were pulling, the factory director heard the sound, stopped his hurried footsteps, and quickly turned back.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Hearing the voice of the factory director, Bo Yi stopped and turned around, looking at the angry factory director with an embarrassed face.

Shumei pulled Bo Yi who was blocking her in front of her aside, took two steps forward, held her head high, and said confidently, "I'm talking nonsense? I'll go to your house and you'll know if I'm talking nonsense. ”

The factory director's eyes widened angrily, his lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, and after a moment of stalemate. He swallowed back the words that had been mentioned in his throat, took out a wallet from the pocket of his jacket, took out two 100 yuan bills, and slapped them on the railing next to Shumei.

"Sanba, shut your stinky mouth in the future, dare to go out and talk nonsense, you are good-looking."

The factory director suddenly seemed to have changed as a person, and there was no so-called demeanor, but like an out-and-out ruffian.

Shumei picked up the money on the railing platform, she put the money in the palm of her hand and slapped it twice, there was a snorting sound between the money and the palm of her hand, and suddenly she sneered, "It turns out that in the eyes of the factory director, 200 yuan can buy the second half of a man's life, and 200 yuan can buy peace of mind." ”

"You, you, you......"

The factory director took out his wallet again and gave all the cash inside, including Mao Maofen, to Shumei, "That's all, I am also benevolent and righteous, you and I have no grievances, and the well water will not violate the river water in the future." That's the end of acquaintances, don't lose both, then the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Bo Yi, who was standing next to him, was stunned when he looked at Shumei in front of him, he didn't expect that Shumei, who simply loved to laugh, would have such a side. He suddenly felt as if it was the first day he met Shumei, but no matter what kind of Shumei was, he liked it.

Seeing Shumei looking at the money in her hand, without saying a word, and looking thoughtful, the factory director continued, "Don't get an inch!" It's not good, you call it blackmail, I just see that it's not easy for you, so I came out of this plan to calm things down, if you still bite it, then don't blame me for being polite, send you to eat the national meal behind bars. ”

Looking at the upright factory director, Bo Yi touched Shumei's arm, winked at her, and signaled her to accept it when she saw it, but don't end up in a bamboo basket.

"Okay, I can pretend I don't know anything, but I have one more small request, I want to replace my husband to work in the factory."

Shumei put the money in her pocket, and took advantage of the short time she had just had, paving a way back for herself. With this little money in hand, it is impossible for Jizong to stand up in good condition, so he has to make a long-term plan for his future life. So she wanted to support the family instead of Jizong and do his work instead of Jizong.

"Huh...... Just you? What can you, a powerless little woman, do? ”

The factory director sneered and looked Shumei up and down with disdainful eyes.

"Yes! Shumei, this is not something that a woman can do, if you really want to find trouble, we will think about it in the long run. ”

Bo Yi also dissuaded her, she is a weak woman, where can she roll in such a big man, Bo Yi feels pity and pity.

"You can rest assured of this, I can't do it except for the brick-burning work, the temperature is too high, I'm afraid the child can't stand it, I can do the rest."

The factory director looked at the time on his wrist, he really didn't have time to waste on Shumei, so he could only reluctantly agree, "Okay, okay, Boyi, you take her to Accountant Wu to register, and you can come to work tomorrow." ”

After speaking, the factory director hurriedly went down the stairs and rode his motorcycle out of the factory. Bo Yi led Shumei to complete all the formalities for entering the factory, and then sent Shumei out of the factory.

Standing at the gate of the factory, Bo Yi also tried his best to persuade Shumei, "Shumei, have you really thought about it?" This brick factory is all dirty and tiring work. ”

"Don't worry, for the sake of Jizong, for the sake of this family, I will definitely be able to, go back quickly!"

Seeing that Shumei had eaten the scales, she was iron-hearted, and Bo Yi couldn't say fearless words again, "Be careful on the road!" ”

The two waved goodbye to each other, Shumei rushed back with the child on her back, Bo Yi stood at the gate of the factory, and watched Shumei go away before returning to her post.

After Shumei went to the brick factory, Zhang Xiaoqin bought a few catties of oranges and apples to visit Jizong. Since the day Shumei and them got married, Jizong squeezed her, she has never returned to her parents' house, and she also invited Wu Ju and Zhang Binglin to her husband's house during the New Year's holidays. This time, I heard that Jizong had an accident, so I pulled down my son and came back.

Before Wu Ju could open her mouth to borrow money, as soon as she entered the door, she called her poor and blocked everything Wu Ju wanted to say.

She casually said a few words of concern on her face, and then smeared oil on the soles of her feet.

Along the way, Shumei tightly clutched the little money in her pocket. The first battle after this catastrophe is considered to be a successful end, this is undoubtedly a window opened by God for himself, otherwise where could he solve the current problem so easily.

Back in the village, she went to the storage room to buy some rice, and the top priority was to solve the problem of food and clothing.

When buying rice, Wen Dazui cared about her with kind words, "Shumei, how is your family Jizong?" Did Dabao find it? ”

"There's no way, I can't make up enough money for the operation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stand up again after Jizong, as for Dabao! I'm afraid I won't be able to find this person for a while, so I'll take the time to go out and look for it when I'm done with the things at hand. ”

After delaying for so long, the child on his back was crying with hunger, Wen Dazui had a stool here, so Shumei put down the child by the way, planning to feed the child and go home again. While feeding the child's milk, she sighed and told her helplessness.

"Hey! They are all miserable! It's not easy, you must cheer up, the child is innocent, you see this little Youchen, without his mother, if I didn't help take care of it during the day, I might have suffered something. ”

Wen Dazui weighed rice for Shumei, and looked at Xiao Youchen, who was sitting on the ground, holding an apple and gnawing it with relish. persuaded Shumei with Xiao Youchen's experience, and she was afraid that Shumei would suffer a big deal and couldn't think about it.

Listening to Wen's big mouth, Shumei turned her eyes to Xiao Youchen, and when Xiao Youchen saw her, he actually threw a lovely smile at her. This smile is so sweet, so sweet that it is in Shumei's heart, so that she feels a little warm.

She looked down at Shuangning, who was eating and eating in her arms, and stroked Shuangning's cheeks with her hand.

Child, don't worry, your mother will definitely let you grow up happily. We are a family of three, no, a family of four, and we will definitely be reunited and happy.

Shumei carried the child on her back and returned home with the rice she had just bought. Listening to the sound of rice being poured into the rice jar, Wu Ju, who had just seen Shumei enter the door and gave Shumei a white-eyed look, threw down the pig food scoop in his hand and chased into the hall.

"Where did you get the rice? It can't be your mother's house, right? ”

"I bought it in the storage room."

"Bought it? You have the money to buy rice, but you don't have the money to treat your man, are you deliberately thinking that your man will die, and then you can find a better one, right? ”

"Jizong's surgery fee is not something that can be done for three or two dollars, and I went to ask the director of the factory for the money to buy rice."

This is Jizong's parents, Shumei shouldn't be disrespectful to them, but she really can't stand Wu Ju's mouth, so she can only try to hide. After Shumei finished speaking, she went to the room and closed the door tightly. Wu Ju was obviously still unsatisfied, and wanted to get to the bottom of it, but she didn't want to eat a closed door, so she had to climb on the door panel and eavesdrop.

"Shumei, you're back, I thought ......"

Seeing Shumei enter the door, Jizong was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Shumei smiled and walked to Jizong's bed, "What? I'm afraid that I won't be able to open it, don't worry, I will rely on you in this life, and I won't abandon you. ”

Shumei said as she took out the money in her pocket and handed it to Jizong.

"What is this?"

"You take it well, although it is not enough to operate on you, but at least it is enough for us to support us for a while."

Shumei held Jizong's hand tightly, and she always kept a smile on her face.

"Where are you from?"

"Ask your factory director what you want, it can be regarded as compensation for you, and besides, I plan to go to work in the brick factory tomorrow, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Jizong knew how hard the work of the brick factory was, and when he looked at Shumei with a smile on her face, his heart ached and his eyes moistened. This is his own woman, a seven-foot man, watching his woman suffer and suffer, but he can't help at all, Jizong has mixed feelings in his heart.