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The New Year's painting comforted: "Bai Jie, don't be too sad. Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable things, and my aunt knows that I definitely hope that you can live happily. ”

Bai Jie threw herself into the arms of the New Year's painting, and tears flowed down the ground: "Sister Nianhua, why is my mother so miserable?" She had worked hard all her life, and before I could repay her, she left me and my brother behind. ”

Not only did he not comfort Bai Jie, but he actually made her cry, which really embarrassed the New Year's painting.

"Bai Jie, don't cry, don't cry, my aunt is gone, you still have us, you still have your brother, and Sister Liang Yin, we are all your relatives!"

After crying, Bai Jie stopped her tears: "Sister Nianhua, are you here alone?" Sister Liang Yin, did they come? ”

"Sister Liang Yin wanted to come to see you, but she didn't come because she had a big belly, so I came with my eldest brother."

Bai Jie showed an imperceptible surprise: "Is Brother Yu here too?" ”

The New Year's painting knelt on the futon and kowtowed a few times to Aunt Bai's spiritual position, but when he got up, he found that Bai Jie had run out.

Nian Hua went out to take a look, Bai Jie was standing with Nian Youyu, and she also walked over.

"What are you two talking about?"

Seeing the New Year's painting coming, Nian Youyu subconsciously took two steps back, distanced himself from Bai Jie, and looked a little flustered.

However, there are no superfluous ideas in the New Year's paintings.

Bai Jie said: "I am really grateful that Brother Yu can come over to see me and my mother today. ”

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Aunt Bai's six or seven, the elders of Bai Jie's family are all helping to handle it, and even Bai Jie's uncle is busy before and after, busy outside the house, which makes the New Year's painting very unexpected.

She remembered that this uncle seemed to have cheated Bai Jie's family before, and sold the iron rice bowl quota belonging to Bai Jie to the village chief's family.

In fact, this is mainly because Bai Jie is now helping Liangyinguan Garment Factory, because the garment factory has received a lot of large orders before, and there are not enough manpower, but there are not many people recruited in Sanxin Village, so Bai Jie helped recruit twenty or thirty women with good craftsmanship in their village.

Like the people in their village, the people in Bai Jie's village also want to go to the garment factory, so they naturally want to stammer Bai Jie.

Uncle Bai Jie's family also began to help Bai Jie's family because of this reason.

After eating the funeral wine, I comforted Bai Jie for a while, and the New Year's painting took Nian Youyu home, and when he left, Bai Jie was still reluctant.

When I got home, it was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

Before arriving at the door, the New Year's painting had already seen many people gathered at the door of Nian Youyu's house.

Looking at this posture, the New Year's painting knew that the situation was not good, and immediately sped up.

"Toot Toot Toot Toot Too~"

The New Year's picture rang the car horn over and over again, and the people at the door heard the sound and looked at the New Year's picture one after another.

Nian Youyu got out of the car and ran back home, in this case, he was very worried about what would happen to Liang Yin.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way! ”

Nian Hua got out of the car and looked coldly at these people at the door.

They are all employees of the garment factory!

Some people even brought the big men in the family over.

When these people saw the New Year's painting with a cold face, they immediately felt a chill in the back of their heads, and then obediently made way for the New Year's painting.

The New Year's painting walked to the door, and Nianhe Niancao and Zhao Cuilan leaned over to the New Year's painting.

"Second sister, they're too much!"

Nian He was indignant, and she and Zhao Cuilan both had brooms in their hands.