The entry of sticks into the steel mill not only aroused the uneasiness of the insiders.

It made his mother worry all day long.

Qin Huairu has asked his son about his real purpose more than once at home.

But the more the stick shows that he has changed himself and only wants to concentrate on work and earn money to support his family, the more worried Qin Huairu becomes.

As the saying goes, knowing a son is better than a mother, although this guy has been hanging out for a few years.

But from her son, she never saw any change in him.

How tired and lazy I was in the past, there was no improvement at all in those few years.

He even came back several times to ask for money, and he didn't know who he was fooling around with outside.

Every time he came to Calais, he either borrowed money from his two younger sisters, or acted like a baby to his grandma.

As soon as the money was in hand, he ran outside at night.

In those years, Qin Huairu would not give him a penny even if he was killed.

And forcefully scolded him, even if he died outside, she would not take a look at him.

Who knew that this time he would actually enter the factory when he came back.

There was no sign of this change at all, it was so sudden and so thorough.

If she hadn't looked carefully at her sleeping son at night, she would have thought that someone was pretending to be him.

And the weird thing is, after the kid entered the factory.

Even though he was assigned to the third workshop, which was the most difficult and tiring, he never complained a word.

Work diligently every day, so that the director of the third workshop praised the child for being really sensible.

Faced with such praise, his son, who has always been underappreciated by others, humbly said that he is a good leader.

This is simply a complete breakthrough of Qin Huairu's imagination.

Back home, I thought he still opened his mouth for food and stretched out his hands for clothes as before.

If he had nothing to do, he would hang out with his troublesome grandma.

Who knew that this child would come to prepare meals for his family every day.

And I often educate my grandma, saying not to trouble other people's homes.

Is this still the original stick?
Such a change in her son made Qin Huairu, who never believed in gods and Buddhas, make an exception to take advantage of her rest day to
I ran to a temple where fireworks were flourishing and offered incense sticks.

He also asked for a peace talisman for his son.

After everything was done, the widow still didn't dare to take it lightly.

Every time I get off work, I have to wait for a while, and I have to commute with my son every day.

After a month like this, I really didn't see any difference in my son.

Stick is now working diligently in the factory every day, and he is also generous when communicating with others.

This won him unanimous praise from the old employees in the factory.

Everyone said that the child has become sensible, and knowing the hard work of the mother at home can share the mother's worries.

Facing the praise from the workers, Qin Huairu could only accept it with a smile.

And her heart became even more anxious.

On this day, when she was just about to get off work, she saw Cheng Zhiguo coming to inspect the progress of the day's work.

She couldn't help it, and wanted to ask the boss who had been controlling the entire workshop work over her head for advice.

But Cheng Zhiguo didn't seem to notice her attention at all,
After simply watching the working situation of the workshop, he left the workshop.

When she chased out of the workshop, no one could be found.

"Hey, Sister Qin hasn't left yet. It seems that you have to wait for your precious son to get off work again."

Although Yu Haitang and her were becoming more and more at odds with each other, the two families had bumped into each other quite a lot in these years.

But in front of the workers, they still maintain the relationship of ordinary colleagues.

How could Qin Huairu be in the mood to tangle with her at this time,
He responded casually, and walked to Cheng Zhiguo's office.

"Tch, what's the big deal, don't think that your son is awesome when he enters the factory, and Sha Zhu and I are dual-employed."

Yu Haitang couldn't get used to this family who used to be attached to Sha Zhu's side all the year round.

Especially when they learned that Shazhu's savings over the years had been handed over to them, the biggest conflict between the two families broke out.

So now in the factory, Yu Haitang finds some trouble for her "workmate" if she has nothing to do.

In front of Cheng Zhiguo's office, he saw a locked door.

Qin Huairu couldn't help feeling very discouraged.

When she accompanied her son back to the compound, she ran to Yi Zhonghai's house while his son was not paying attention.

"Uncle Yi, what's the matter with this kid? It's like a different person when he comes back."

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was half paralyzed on the bed, with his mouth crooked and abah a few times.

He Yushui seemed to understand what the old man said, and helped him translate:

"Sister Qin, the uncle said that he didn't understand the child either. But it's a good thing if the child is sensible. "

When Qin Huairu saw the old man who was lying alone on the bed and couldn't deal with it, and He Yuzhu who had always had a bad impression of him, he could only sigh and left.

After Qin Huairu could not be heard at all, Yi Zhonghai was helped up by He Yushui and sat down on the hospital bed.

"Master, you pretend to be sick like this. Isn't it a bit too..."

"mean?"

Yi Zhonghai helped the little girl who took care of him all the year round to say the word that she was not comfortable to say.

He Yushui was so blocked by his straightforward words that he couldn't say anything.

"If I don't pretend to be sick, if their son really causes some trouble, then I will still wipe their family's ass."

He Yushui didn't have so much fuss, so he couldn't understand the meaning of Yi Zhonghai's words.

I just wonder why the current Uncle Yi is not willing to have a relationship with the Jia family.

Yi Zhonghai didn't speak either, but casually put his immobile hand on his body, and then tidied up the cushions on his back.

"Okay, Yushui. You go back first, I can already take care of myself here, so don't work on me."

The first mother came back at this time and wanted to wipe the old man's body.

When He Yushui left, the aunt asked the old man:
"Old man, do you think that sticky guy really wants to go back to the factory to make trouble?"

The first mother asked the old man while wiping his face.

"Well, as soon as the kid came back, he asked me to help him enter the factory, as you heard. If I don't help him, he will find someone to stop you. This kid is completely out of school."

The first mother also sighed at this time, she clearly remembered the hideous expression of the child that day.

This is not a normal child can have the idea at all.

"How did it become so bad? What did this kid go through in those years?"

Yi Zhonghai also sighed when he heard his wife's words.

With the same idea as Da Ma, there is another person in the compound.

Sha Zhu was holding his child at this time, and he also sighed.

"Unexpectedly, when I was in my middle age, I would be controlled by a brat."

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