Wei Mu was about to get up, but Song Qi hurriedly pulled her back.

"Mom, I'm still not sure, don't listen to Brother Lin's nonsense!"

Song Qi sobbed and partnered, and was a little embarrassed in front of Wei Lan and Wei Lin.

Just for a while, Song Qi hesitated and turned his head to look at Wei Lin, "Brother Lin, at this point, you are at home, right?" Are you, too? ”

Wei Lin sighed, nodded helplessly, and said, "The textile factory is out of production and unemployed." ”

"What?"

"What?"

Song Qi and Wei Mu said in unison.

One side showed the expression of the sky falling, and the other side was full of disbelief.

"There is a relationship with your father in the back, and you were admitted by yourself at the beginning, how can you say that you will be laid off when you are laid off? These are raised by a good family, don't you see that your father has retired, and my old Wei family will be bullied? ”

Wei Mu slapped on the rattan coffee table, and the bowl of white fungus soup that Wei Lin had put on it was directly shaken over, and it was all sprinkled, but Wei Mu did not have the slightest intention of restraint, but rolled up her sleeves, and now rushed out to fight with the people.

(Pang Jia'er: The dialect of the older generation in Beijing, which means mistress and second wife.) ）

Wei's mother is usually not a gentle person, and she instructed a few people in the family who were always commanding, and that was also the squeamish and arrogant that Wei Xueliang had indulged in over the years, but this time she directly put on the posture of a, and she was really angry.

Wei Lin and Song Qi have similar thoughts, he is already an adult, married a daughter-in-law and has a child, and is about to have a second child, so can he still be the same as when he was a child, and everything refers to his parents?

"Mom, we are a military family, a military family! The most basic quality and cultivation are there, right? What do you say? What kind of family raised? Wei Lin was psychologically burdened, and when he heard Wei's mother's words, his tone was not well controlled, and he said, "As I get older, the more I can't figure it out!" ”

"I can't figure it out? I'm not afraid that you will be bullied......" Wei Mu's eyes were red and she choked up.

If it continues, it will inevitably lead to a family war of the century.

"Don't even make any noise."

Wei Lan withdrew his hand pressed on the blinds, and looked back at the few people in the room who were crying and frowning, "Mom, my brother is out of production and unemployed, and the nature of being laid off is different." ”

"Song Qi too, don't cry, you have one in your stomach and you don't know what the situation is, it just so happens that my brother is also at home today, let him accompany you to do a set of examinations."

Wei Lin thought about it for a while, and rubbed his face to cheer up, "Mom, where is the household registration book?" Hospital registration is required. ”

Wei's mother was angry, she never delayed in business, and quickly found the household registration book and gave it to Wei Lin.

The sun was shining outside, Wei Lan put his sunhat hanging at the door to Song Qi, and when the two of them went out, Wei Lan looked at Wei Lin, "Brother, don't be too stressed, this matter can't just happen in our family, since it's the same, others can live their lives, why can't we?" ”

Whether it is software or hardware, their situation is much stronger than others.

Wei Lan is right, Wei Lin doesn't know how other factories are, but the textile factory where he works is closed for production, and it is not he who is affected, but all the textile factory employees.

Wei Lin paused, nodded slightly, although his smile was still reluctant, he didn't wrinkle but relaxed slightly, "Mom, you help persuade you, Gardenia is at home, and you also look at it." ”

"Hmm." Wei Lan bowed his head and looked at Song Qi, whose eyes were red and swollen, and he was a little distracted.

(End of chapter)