Seeing this, Yu Peng was about to stretch out his little hand from the quilt to guarantee.

Yu Feiwan's eyes quickly stopped, "I think, you want to guarantee that it's fake, and you want to take the opportunity to cool and cool is true." ”

"If you are not honest, I will tie you up with a quilt."

Yu Peng smiled stupidly, and it seemed that he was finally angry.

"Sister, I had a dream last night."

"I dreamed that I was taken away by the big old cat, but it was you who suddenly fell from the sky and fought with the big old cat for 300 rounds to save me."

Yu Feiwan reached out and tucked the corner of the quilt, raised her eyebrows, and pretended to be surprised, "I'm so good?" ”

The adults scared the big old cat in the child's story, and tore her apart with one paw.

There are also 300 rounds of fighting......

Is it too much to look down on the big old cat, or too much to look up to her.

Yu Peng nodded happily: "Very powerful, very powerful." ”

"Sister Feiwan, I will protect you in the future."

Yu Peng's immature voice was almost an oath.

Yu Feiwan's heart softened, and the people she was protecting were also loving her.

"Wait until the candy is finished before going to sleep."

"Don't be confused."

Yu Feiwan stretched out his hand and ran it along Yu Peng's messy hair.

It was dark, and the moon was nowhere to be seen.

The small courtyard gradually became lively.

Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao returned home hand in hand, still holding a familiar lunch box in their hands.

"This?"

Yu Feiwan was a little incomprehensible.

Yu Ping stuffed the lunch box into Yu Feiwan's hand, "Shi Yu asked me to bring it to you, saying that it had been promised a long time ago." ”

Yu Peng, who was dressed thickly and leaned on the soft cushion, suddenly lit up with his eyes, "Sister Feiwan." ”

In just four words, a hundred turns and thousands of times were sandwiched.

"A piece of pastry, a glass of water."

"Any comments?"

Yu Feiwan looked at Yu Peng with a menacing voice.

When you are sick, you should drink more water, but as soon as Yu Peng drinks water, he can't cry out for suffering.

Yu Peng's chick nodded like pecking rice, couldn't wait to twist a piece, and ate it in small bites.

Yu Feiwan: Careless, I knew that the temptation of pastries was so great, I should have said two glasses of water.

"Sister Zhang, Sister Zhang."

Outside the courtyard gate, Uncle Shen's voice sounded.

Yu Ping put down her schoolbag and trotted to open the door.

Behind Uncle Shen, there was also Old Man Shao.

Yu Fei slapped his head late, and then remembered it later.

According to the old lady's original plan, she was going to go.

Yu Peng's burn must not be taken care of.

The old lady stood under the eaves on crutches, and her eyebrows were dyed with eagerness," she said. ”

Through a wall, the sound of conversation came to my ears clearly.

"Sister Zhang, you wrote it, I copied a few more copies with Lao Shao, and posted one on each entrance and exit gate of the factory, I was worried that no one would pay attention, and I asked my family to tell the Dong family what the Dong family did yesterday at the main gate."

"By now, even the workers who are on shift know about it."

"The Dong family is a couple, and they can't please it."

At this moment, Uncle Shen seemed to be an old child, and his words were full of happiness.

Immediately afterwards, the old lady's voice came, "I have to thank you for this." ”

Uncle Shen didn't care and said, "Thank you, thank you, your family is also affected by me." ”

The old lady was noncommittal and diverted the topic, "Have you inquired about any news?" ”

"It's really rewarding." Uncle Shen slapped his thigh and continued, "There are also many workers in the factory who are not used to seeing Dong Chen's father, and when they see the excitement, they talk a lot, but the truth remains to be considered. ”

"I'm afraid it's not Dong Chen's father, it's his daughter-in-law."

"The workers in the factory said that Dong Chen's mother was a little unclear with their workshop director and deputy factory director, and some people had seen her come out of the deputy factory director's office in rags."

The old lady coughed lightly twice, "It's a little quiet, and the wall has ears." ”

Yu Feiwan, who listened seriously: ......

Isn't this really calling her name?

It's true that the wall has ears.

Ahem, the old lady really knows her.

Uncle Shen thought and lowered his voice.

Yu Feiwan simply put his ear against the wall, and continued to eavesdrop on the great cause with peace of mind.

"Sister Zhang, this matter has a nose and eyes, do you think it's true or false?"

Yu Feiwan's mind couldn't help but see the appearance of Dong Chen's mother.

It's not that she dislikes people with mediocre appearances, and she doesn't look down on people to middle age.

Who hasn't grown old yet.

In fact, from the perspective of rich and powerful people, even if they engage in those unsightly color things, they should be picky eaters.

Not to mention, being contaminated with Dong Chen's mother is equivalent to being contaminated with a bottomless pit of rotten gamblers.

If you can be the deputy factory director, you don't have the ability to avoid risks at all, right?

What is the picture of the deputy factory director?

Figure Dong Chen's mother looks mean?

Or is Tu Dongchen's mother ruthless?

Or is there too much money and too little burning, so you want to add to the bottomless pit?

I don't understand, I don't understand.

Maybe it's because she's not a rich person.

Of course, it may also be the love-hate entanglement of the previous generation of white moonlight cinnabar moles.

"I don't know if there are any unsightly private affairs."

"But there is no wind and no waves, the deputy factory director and the workshop director must be a sure thing to have a lot of favoritism for the Dong family and his wife, otherwise there would not be those messy speculations."

"The deputy factory director and workshop director, what are the whereabouts?"

This time, it was Old Man Shao who answered the old lady.

"Sister Zhang, I know this better."

"The deputy factory director's surname is Qian, he is in his forties this year, and he took over his father's class into the factory, although his father did not become the deputy director before, but he can be regarded as a senior management, and the connections of this generation are a deep-rooted tree in the factory."

"The daughter-in-law I married is the daughter of the former deputy factory director, and a few years ago, she brought her children to visit my lover."

"The surname Qian can sit firmly in the position of deputy factory director, not only under the shadow of his father, but also by the support of his father-in-law."

"As for the deputy director of the workshop, he can be regarded as a general under Deputy Director Qian."

"You also know that in the past few decades, the employees in the factory have retired and retired, and their children can take over the work in the factory, and most of the positions are filled by their children."

"Over time, it is the most important thing to pay attention to human relationships, forming gangs, and forming small groups one after another, which cannot be avoided."

"Ordinary workers want to enjoy the shade under the big tree."

"When you are a leader, there are many small Lou Lou under your hands, and your status is more stable, layer by layer, and deep-rooted."

With the fact that Old Man Shao was able to send his children out in that era, it is not difficult to see that when Old Man Shao was young, he mixed well, had money and connections, and knew these things.

"What is the relationship between Deputy Director Qian and his wife?"

"I don't know." Old Man Shao paused, and then said, "As far as I guess, it should be no worse." ”

"After all, there is the grace of support, how bad can it be?"