Reborn in the 70s, the little softie in the arms of the strongest rough man

"Who says it's not? I really can't understand how an idiot like her could learn this from listening to the radio. God is really short-sighted. Mom, please think of a way. We must not let her continue to work in our unit, otherwise I’m totally embarrassed.”

Zhang Zhizhi grabbed Dong Huijuan's arm, which made her anxious to death.

"Don't worry. Your dad will be back soon. Let's talk to him and see if he can help think of a solution."

Dong Huijuan was also anxious. How could she watch that woman's daughter stepping on her daughter's head? This kind of thing was absolutely not allowed.

After a while, Zhang Aiguo came back. Seeing the dark faces of the two women, he couldn't help but ask.

At this time, Dong Huijuan on the side spoke.

"Aiguo, let me tell you that you bastard went too far. She knew that Zhizhi worked at the radio station, and now she went to work there through the back door. She originally spoke quite well in Mandarin, so she deliberately hid it from Zhizhi so that she wouldn't know. It is too much to cause our Zhizhi to lose such a big face in the workplace."

Dong Huijuan took a breath and continued: "You said that the Huo family brought her in just to take care of the children, wash clothes and cook. She went to work at the radio station. What about the three children at home? ? Why do you think she is so ignorant?"

Dong Huijuan opened and closed her mouth and talked for a long time, but Zhang Aiguo's focus was that Zhang Jingjing went to work at the radio station.

"What did you say? You said Jingjing went to work at the radio station?"

Dong Huijuan was stunned and nodded: "Yes, how can she go to work at a radio station? It's not suitable for her."

"Why is it inappropriate? Isn't it a good thing that she can go to work at the radio station?"

Zhang Aiguo was indeed very surprised. He did not expect Zhang Jingjing to have such talents. He originally thought that Zhang Jingjing was useless except for her good looks. He did not expect that Zhang Jingjing could speak Mandarin and was admitted to the radio station.

Dong Huijuan became anxious when she heard what her husband said.

"Where is the good thing? What is good? She goes to work at the radio station, what should we Zhizhi do?"

Zhang Aiguo frowned and glanced at Zhang Zhizhi.

"Jingjing works at a radio station, what does it have to do with Zhizhi? To put it bluntly, the two of them are sisters, so don't make their relationship too ugly. Maybe they can help each other in the future."

If Zhang Jingjing is nothing, Zhang Aiguo really wants to break off the relationship with her. It would be a good thing if they don't recognize each other in the future.

But the reality is not like this. Zhang Jingjing married into the Huo family, had a husband like Huo Changqing, and now became a regular worker at the radio station. Such Zhang Jingjing was qualified to be his daughter.

Anyway, both of them are his women. If they both have potential, that would be a good thing.

Zhang Zhizhi was stunned when she heard what Zhang Aiguo said.

"Dad, how can this be a good thing? It's not good at all. I don't want her to work at the radio station. Now everyone knows that she is my half-sister. She grew up in the country and is better than me at work. , why are others laughing at me? I can’t compare to a country girl in co-writing, I’m so embarrassed!”

Zhang Zhizhi cried with a sad face, so anxious that tears almost fell out.

"Zhizhi, you only work part-time at the radio station. Your sister is very capable. That's a good thing. I'll go over later and ask her to take care of you if she has nothing to do. Don't be too childish. There's nothing to be ashamed of. ?She is not someone else."

Zhang Aiguo said earnestly, accusing Zhang Zhizhi of being ignorant both inside and outside his words.

"I don't want it, Dad, I don't want to work with her!"

"Zhang Aiguo, what do you mean by that? You helped that woman raise her daughter and I won't say anything else. Now that you are still facing her, does it mean that Zhizhi and I are not important in your eyes? Between you and that woman Are you the bastard who is important? If you don’t want to live this life, just say it, and that’s fine, I’ll take Zhizhi away!”

Dong Huijuan was also anxious. She must not let the two women's status in Zhang Aiguo's heart become higher.

Zhang Aiguo has one head and two heads.

"You are such an old man, and you are following Zhizhi to fool around, right? How much hatred do you have? We are all one family. Besides, Jingjing is also my daughter. Don't talk like a bastard. It sounds really unpleasant."

"I don't care, you go over there tomorrow and tell that bastard to resign immediately, or else we'll send her back to the countryside!"

Dong Huijuan became anxious and said harsh words.

Zhang Aiguo was also a little angry: "This is simply unreasonable!"

After he finished speaking, he was so angry that he went back to the house directly, not wanting to talk to these two women.

At this time, the Zhang family had received a telegram from Zhang Zhizhi. They were relieved to learn that Zhang Zhizhi was doing well now.

"My little sister might be back in two days, so we don't have to worry."

The whole family was very happy when they saw the telegram sent by Zhang Jingjing.

"She also asked how dad's health was? It was obvious that my little sister was worried about dad's health."

Seeing that Zhang Jingjing is not so heartless, everyone is happy. As long as Zhang Jingjing lives well, they will be satisfied.

"Fuqiang, go and send a telegram to your sister tomorrow, saying that we will wait for her to come back and tell her that her father is in good health so that she doesn't have to worry."

Zhang Dahe coughed twice and whispered to his son beside him.

His situation is not optimistic, but he still doesn't want to worry Zhang Jingjing.

Wang Hui, who was on the side, heard a flash of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Dad, your current health situation is not optimistic. I think you should tell the truth to my little sister. My little sister is in the city now and is married. Maybe she has money with her. If she can send money back, your illness will be gone. Let’s take a look as soon as possible.”

Originally, the family was short of money, so why bother pretending to be fat? Zhang Jingjing married a city man, so maybe her husband's family had money.

The family dotes on her so much, and now that she is well-off, it is normal for her to help the family.

"It's okay. I'm in good health. Don't let Jingjing worry. She can't help. Just live a good life by yourself."

Zhang Dahe said, not wanting to trouble Zhang Jingjing.

Wang Hui was really angry. She really didn’t know what her family was thinking. She really wanted to save face and suffer the consequences.

When Zhang Jingjing got home, she went to the post office to see if there was any telegram from home. She found that there was no telegram, so she went home.

The three children were very happy to see her back and gathered around to talk to Zhang Jingjing.

Zhang Jingjing touched their heads one by one and asked: "What did you eat for lunch today? Is it delicious?"

“The noodles are delicious.”

Zhang Jingjing smiled: "That's good, as long as it's delicious. Are you well-behaved at home?"

"We were very good and didn't even go out to play."

Zhang Jingjing said and went into the house with the children.

She took some candies out of the cabinet and gave two to each of the three children.

"You eat sweets, and I'll cook for you."