After Lu Shanhe finished speaking, he felt like he was being hugged tightly.

"Shanhe has grown up and knows how to love his sister."

Lu Shanhe was speechless for a moment. He was still treating himself as a three-year-old child.

Lu Shanhe thought to himself when he thought about his foot being pricked when he was a child and his sister carrying him home.

In this life, this little compensation is not enough. After all, you have suffered so much for me. How can I make you suffer again this time?

"Okay sister, how bad it is for people to see this and think I'm bullying you."

Lu Meiqin let go of Lu Shanhe and wiped away her tears.

"Yes, there are new houses in Shanhe. This is a great thing. Why am I still crying?"

Lu Shanhe smiled and said, "This is called crying with joy. Okay, I'll take you to buy a new bedding. I didn't buy it in advance because I was afraid that you wouldn't like what I bought."

"Just bring it over from the dormitory in the factory."

"I lost it. The new house must be equipped with new bedding."

After speaking, Lu Shanhe handed the key to Lu Meiqin and pulled Lu Meiqin out of the door.

There was a store near the machinery factory, and Lu Shanhe soon picked out the most expensive one, which made Lu Meiqin feel very distressed.

"It's 20 yuan for a bedding set and a pillow. Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid that I won't like it? I just don't like this color."

Lu Shanhe hugged the quilt and smiled: "This cotton is thick, we have to be practical."

"No matter what you say, I don't think this quilt is any better than the eight-dollar quilt."

Lu Meiqin really felt bad, that was half a month's salary.

But thinking that Lu Shanhe bought this for himself, I couldn't help but feel moved.

After returning to the room and helping Lu Meiqin get settled, Lu Shanhe went out to buy groceries again.

After returning from shopping for groceries, he happened to see Lu Meiqin talking to a woman. Lu Shanhe smiled when he learned that the other party was Yang Jian's wife.

"So it's my sister-in-law? You can go back and tell the factory manager later that you all should come down to eat. I won't go up and shout."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll talk to him later. I don't have any say in whether he comes or not."

After saying that, the woman turned around and went upstairs.

Seeing that the woman was obviously unhappy, Lu Meiqin said anxiously: "Shanhe, I didn't cause any trouble for you, did I?"

Lu Shanhe smiled and said, "He doesn't want to come. It's just right if he doesn't come. I really don't want to invite him."

"What are you talking about? She is a factory wife."

"Okay, don't help. Just sit there and watch TV for a while."

"What do you think?"

Lu Shanhe wiped his hands wordlessly and turned on the TV.

After some debugging, a blurry figure covered with snowflakes appeared on the TV.

Lu Meiqin said excitedly: "There is someone, there is someone."

Lu Shanhe was even more speechless.

"Can anyone call someone here? Don't worry..."

As Lu Shanhe moved the antenna to a suitable direction, the figure finally became clear and the noise disappeared.

"Okay, look, I remember the direction of the antenna, don't run away, there's no one around."

After speaking, Lu Shanhe returned to the kitchen and continued cooking.

Watching the news broadcast on the TV and turning to look at Lu Shanhe, Lu Meiqin felt as if she was dreaming.

On the fifth floor, Yang Jian was sitting on the sofa watching TV. The door opened and his wife pushed in.

"These people in the factory are getting more and more outrageous."

Yang Jian didn't look back and said, "What happened again? Who provoked you again?"

"I just saw a new resident on the first floor, and I chatted with her for a while, but her man came back. What do you mean? When you go back, tell your man and ask him to come down for dinner later. I won’t go up and call him. What are you talking about? I simply don’t regard you as the director of the factory."

Yang Jian looked away from the TV.

"Is it one and two?"

"correct."

"Let me go to eat?"

"what's wrong?"

"Did you say when?"

Yang Jian's wife is confused. They don't regard you as the factory director, and they don't even come to invite you in person. Why do you look like you can't wait to return it?

"I didn't say anything. I just said he would wait a moment, but I saw that he was carrying vegetables in his hands. He must have just come back from the market."

"Oh, by the way, where did you put the bottle of Jian Nanchun that who brought it last time?"

Yang Jian's wife was completely confused and pointed to the wine cabinet.

"It's right there."

"Oh, take it out for me. Don't do my share later. I'll go down and eat with Shanhe. By the way, don't use your temper to overwhelm Shanhe in the future, and be polite to others."

After speaking, Yang Jian stood up and turned off the TV.

"Forget it, I won't read anymore, I'll go down first."

Seeing Yang Jian going out with the wine, Yang Jian's wife was still standing at the door in disbelief, not knowing what happened.

Even the old factory director didn't ask Yang Jian to be so attentive, right?Could it be that the newly arrived residents of [-] have some great background?

Lu Shanhe was cooking when he saw Yang Jian walking in with Jian Nanchun and smiled.

"I just said that I forgot to buy cooking wine, so you brought it."

Yang Jian said speechlessly: "With such a good wine, wouldn't it be a pity to make cooking wine?"

"Good wine goes with good food. Without good food, what's the point of having the best wine?"

After speaking, Lu Shanhe took it directly, opened it skillfully, and poured a little into the pot.

Lu Meiqin asked with a look of embarrassment: "Who is Shanhe?"

"Oh, Director Yang, Director Yang is my sister, please take care of me in the future."

Yang Jian hurriedly shook hands with Lu Meiqin.

"Nice to meet you."

Lu Meiqin was flattered and hurriedly bent down.

Seeing Lu Meiqin's big move, Yang Jian hurriedly lowered his posture.

Seeing that the two of them were going to the church to get married, Lu Shanhe hurriedly said: "We are both our own people, so don't be polite."

Yang Jian's face was full of embarrassment, and Lu Meiqin felt that her brain was not enough. The factory director was too approachable.

Lu Shanhe soon prepared the meal.

Yang Jian smelled the fragrance all over the table and smiled.

"I heard from Zhang Guodong that your cooking is good. This is the first time I've really tasted your cooking today. The taste alone is even better than those of the chefs in state-owned restaurants."

Lu Shanhe knew it was a compliment and smiled.

"The ingredients here are not as good as those in state-owned restaurants, and the taste is still a bit boring. As long as Director Yang doesn't dislike it. By the way, where are my sister-in-law and the children? Can we call them down together?"

Yang Jian waved his hand and said: "Don't worry about them, they have eaten."

Lu Meiqin said: "You shouldn't, right? My sister-in-law brought the dishes up just now. She probably didn't even eat them even though she and Shanhe were cooking together. How about I go up and call for you."

Lu Shanhe said: "Fifty-two, right? If I remember correctly."

"Oh, I'll go up and ask."

After speaking, Lu Meiqin opened the door and went out.

Lu Shanhe smiled at Yang Jian.

"My sister is a real person, Director Yang, don't take her to heart."

Yang Jian said awkwardly: "It seems that if you have something to say in front of others, you have to say it directly, otherwise I will end up bullying my wife."

After saying that, both of them laughed.

When she heard that she was asked to go downstairs for dinner, Yang Jian's wife smiled and pointed to the kitchen.

"It's almost done, so I won't go. Let's do it next time."

"Oh, that's it. Can you get me two bowls? We don't buy much."

Yang Jian's wife went back to the kitchen and took three bowls and handed them to Lu Meiqin.

"Sister-in-law, please wait a moment, I will serve you three dishes."

Seeing Lu Meiqin coming downstairs with a bowl, Yang Jian's wife was stunned again.

Sure enough, not long after, Lu Meiqin ran upstairs and looked at the three dishes in the bowl. Yang Jian's wife became even more embarrassed. She pulled Lu Meiqin and said, "Sister, don't leave yet, wait a moment."

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