After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

Zhao Yingmei's palms became sweaty.

She held the scissors, somewhat absentmindedly.

On the side, the thread-cutting female worker noticed something was wrong with Zhao Yingmei. She immediately reached out her hand and pushed her gently with her elbow:

"What's wrong? Why does your face look wrong?"

There are lights on in the warehouse. The light is dim.

Zhao Yingmei looked pale, pursed her lips, gripped the scissors tightly, and had a layer of sweat on her nose.

Being pushed by someone around me. Zhao Yingmei was shocked. I was instantly startled and regained my composure.

"Huh? No, it's nothing..."

She stuttered. Just about to prevaricate.

However, a thought suddenly popped into my head.

"Hey! I feel a little uncomfortable! I ate cold food at night and my stomach feels bad!"

Zhao Yingmei said, stood up, turned back and grinned at the female worker. "Sister, please help me look at the scissors for a while, and I'll relieve myself. I'll be right back!"

The female worker heard this and nodded. "Sure! Then go! I'll watch it for you!"

Zhao Yingmei made up her mind. Get up, pat your butt, and walk outside.

What to say? Find wealth in danger!

Instead of stealing a pair of pants and taking them back, it would be better to just steal the map!

yard. A small breeze blows.

Yu Ziqing changed his position and leaned under the tree, sleeping more soundly.

He sat with a prickly look on his face.

The whole person was leaning against the tree trunk. Under the moonlight, the paper in his trouser pocket came out more and more.

Dazzling white. Zhao Yingmei was so heartbroken!

"Cough cough..."

Yu Ziqing, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly coughed.

Zhao Yingmei turned pale with shock. Just about to turn around and run away.

However, Yu Ziqing continued to change positions and slept more soundly.

There was a smell of alcohol, accompanied by the sound of snoring.

Zhao Yingmei held her breath and looked back at the factory.

In the workshop, the sound of sewing machines can be heard all the time.

In the warehouse, everyone is busy preparing for the first batch of bell-bottom pants to be launched.

No one noticed me.

Right now!

Zhao Yingmei was cruel, walked over quickly, wiped the tree trunk, squatted down, stretched out her hand, grabbed the white paper, and with a slight force, the paper was pulled out of Yu Ziqing's trouser pocket.

Got it!

Zhao Yingmei was so excited that she shivered.

He quickly stuffed the paper into his sleeve.

Then, he got up and quickly slipped to the corner under the cover of night.

After entering the toilet and closing the door, Zhao Yingmei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She carefully took out the white paper.

By the little moonlight falling through the window. A brief glance.

Hey! It really is!

Zhao Yingmei quickly and carefully hid the note in the small pocket of her underwear.

After squatting in the toilet for a while, he made sure that Yu Ziqing didn't notice, and then walked out cautiously.

When passing through the yard. Yu Ziqing is still sleeping.

Zhao Yingmei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Back to the workshop. The female worker who worked together handed her the scissors and asked with concern:

"Sister, are you feeling better? If you're still not feeling well, you need to get some medicine!"

Zhao Yingmei grinned: "Okay, okay! I just feel uncomfortable in my stomach! Let's get to work quickly!"

Things done. Her mind was made up.

Now my subordinates were able to work quickly.

........................

The next day.

Everything was exactly as Su Bai had guessed.

When she went to work in the morning, Zhao Yingmei disappeared.

The trustee brought a message to Yu Ziqing. He said that he had been sick for the past two days and was not feeling well, so he would not come to work for the time being.

Yu Ziqing took the notebook, made a cross, and then turned to look at Su Bai:

"Nephew, your calculations are really accurate!"

Yu Ziqing admired Su Bai more and more.

Yesterday, he was drunk. Of course, it was a play between Su Bai and him.

The eldest sister really took the bait and took advantage of her being drunk to steal the territory.

"Now we have finally cheated!" Yu Ziqing sighed: "We can also seize the time..."

"There's still one last step left."

Su Bai shook his head with a smile and said.

"What? Why are you still missing the last step?"

Yu Ziqing asked doubtfully.

Su Bai said: "If the third factory can dominate Philadelphia, it is not a paper tiger."

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and rubbed his fingertips little by little.

"Uncle Yu, if you wait a little later and get the limelight, you can just say that the territory is lost. You are afraid of taking responsibility, so you can only look for it privately."

Su Bai narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"You'd better go to Zhao Yingmei's house to find it. This will make it more credible."

The more Yu Ziqing listened, the brighter his eyes became.

"to make!"

He rubbed his hands in excitement and said with a smile:

"Then I'll go there when I finish in the evening!"

What a wonderful idea!

………………

evening.

six o'clock.

After finishing the work, Yu Ziqing went straight to Taohua Town.

Zhao Yingmei was preparing to take advantage of the night to go to the third factory to deliver the design drawings.

From a distance, I saw Yu Ziqing running towards the door of his house with an anxious look on his face.

She was startled. He quickly turned around and ran home.

Yu Ziqing entered the door soon.

"Sister! Is Sister Zhao at home?"

Zhao Yingmei quickly gave her husband a wink.

The latter had a smile on his face and hurried out, saying to Ziqing:

"Who are you? What do you want from my mother-in-law?"

"Hey! I'm from Qingqing Garment Factory!"

Yu Ziqing looked anxious and said:

"I'm looking for Sister Zhao, is she here? I have something to ask her!"

house.

Zhao Yingmei lay on the bed, pulled a sheet to cover her, quickly shrank her head, and shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Is it Director Yu? What do you want from me?"

Zhao Yingmei’s voice sounded extremely weak:

"Old Miao, let Director Yu come in!"

Yu Ziqing walked in.

Seen in a dimly lit room.

Zhao Yingmei was lying on the bed, looking very uncomfortable.

Yu Ziqing's eyelids twitched. He sighed, rubbed his hands, and lowered his voice:

"Sister Zhao, there's nothing wrong with me coming. I just have something I want to ask you."

"I was drunk yesterday and fell asleep in the yard. Did you see a drawing dropped in the yard?"

"That's something the little boss gave me. It's very important. If I lose it, it'll be over..."

Yu Ziqing looked sad, stretched out his hand and gestured:

"It's just such a big piece of paper. I folded it a few times and put it in my pocket."

"Why did it disappear after you woke up? Could it be that someone stole it?"

Zhao Yingmei was frightened when she heard this.

Fortunately the room was dark. Her pale face could not be seen clearly.

"That...maybe it was picked up by a rag collector!"

Zhao Yingmei laughed twice, shifted her gaze and said:

"When I went home last night, I saw two old ladies picking up rags in the alley in front of my door! Director Yu, go and ask, maybe they were the ones who picked it up."

Yu Ziqing saw her tone.

I almost know it in my heart.

Sigh now. After saying a few simple words about family matters, he stood up and said goodbye:

"Hey, I didn't even eat dinner because of this! It makes people anxious and angry!"

"I'll go find the old lady and ask. You take good care of yourself. Our Qingqing Garment Factory is waiting for you to come back to work!"