The Spring Festival is still not a holiday.

However, the rolling mill adjusted the rest time appropriately, so that everyone can have a more comfortable new year.

As soon as the break time came out, the workers in the rolling mill laughed tacitly.

That's right, the Spring Festival is indeed not a holiday, but there is always no problem with our normal rest time, right?
The leader of the rolling mill, who would arrange this?

Most of the employees know that Director Li is actually a person who likes slogans and learning the most, and has always been willing to make troubles so that everyone can carry forward their spirits.

So, it's definitely not him.

Deputy director Ji, talking and laughing, when a monk hits the clock one day, I have never seen him benefiting the employees.

Only Deputy Director He is really amazing, he is the actual "manager" of the rolling mill

It is he who grasps production; it is he who promotes production; it is he who strives for benefits for workers.

Therefore, when everyone saw the adjustment of the rest time, it happened to be the turn of the Spring Festival, and most of them understood.

This must have been arranged by Deputy Director He for everyone.

In other words, the rumors in the factory should also come true—when will Deputy Director He pull Director Li down and become the official Director He?
With him around, there is hope in the lives of the workers in the rolling mill!

When he got off work, He Yuzhu listened to the employees talking, and walked towards the car, and the employees continued to greet him respectfully along the way.

"Director He!"

"Director He, come home from get off work?"

Among them, there are Jin Xiaofeng, Jin Dalong, and Yan Jiefang and others.

There are also Huang Debiao, the chief of the security department, and the chief of the publicity department.

Even the broadcaster Yu Haitang smiled and raised her hand to say hello.

With a smile on his face, He Yuzhu returned the etiquette with everyone, got into the car, and returned to the courtyard not long after.

After getting out of the car, a group of children were playing at the gate of the courtyard.

He Yuzhu glanced at it, Xiaodang led Sophora japonica and was playing with throwing cannons - Sophora japonica was still playing very vigorously, and got together with several other children in the courtyard.

Seeing He Yuzhu come back, Xiaodang led Sophora japonica and ran over.

"Uncle He, you are back from get off work!"

"Well, I'm back." He Yuzhu agreed and walked to the middle courtyard.

I came back by car today, and the others haven't come back yet.

Xiao Dang immediately followed Sophora japonica, and Sophora japonica immediately became dissatisfied: "Sister!"

"I want to play cannonball!"

"We can also play in the middle courtyard!" Xiao Dang pulled Sophora japonica, and followed He Yuzhu like an idiot.

He Yuzhu didn't care either. When he arrived at the middle courtyard, he saw Qin Jingru and Da Ma standing at the two ends, one on the left and one on the right.

The three children, He Jin, He Yu, and He Ying, were walking back and forth in thick clothes and tiger-headed hats.

"Yes, hey, come to grandma!"

"Come to Mom!"

The two teased the children with smiles all over their faces. Although the neighbors in the nearby courtyard were gossiping with each other behind their backs, they didn't dare to gossip about Director He's family.

Moreover, these three Bai Shengsheng boys are like big fat ducks, they are indeed extremely cute.

"Hey, come on, come to Dad!"

Seeing He Yuzhu come back, the three children all smiled: "Father!"

"father!"

He Yuzhu squatted down, and the three children came running over one after another.

Among them, He Yu fell to the ground all of a sudden, leaned back and forth, got up again with her mouth curled up, her small eyes rolled, looked at He Yuzhu, and then at Qin Jingru, judging whether she should cry or not, and expressed it.

If it is summer, children will definitely hurt when they fall, but in winter in the north, children are dressed like bears one by one, with fat clothes all over their bodies, lying on the ground like tumblers.

Under such circumstances, He Yu just fell to the ground holding a large cushion, without feeling any pain at all.

But even so, he had to look at his parents' faces before deciding whether to cry or not.

If He Yuzhu and Qin Jingru stretched out their hands, "Oh, baby, is it okay, baby don't cry..."

That's easy to handle, just let go and cry a lot.

The child is not yet old, and he already knows how to read words and expressions.

Some people say that at this stage, it may be the beginning of the character formation that will imprint the child's life.

Timidity, bravery, cleverness, laziness, self-willedness... will all be learned from adults, and they will all change as adults change their attitudes.

He Yuzhu smiled, as if nothing had happened: "He Yu, come here and let Dad kiss you."

He Yu also forgot about it, ran over again, and threw herself into He Yuzhu's arms like He Jin and He Ying.

He Yuzhu played with them for a while, and the workers in the rolling mill also got off work one after another.

Liu Guangfu, Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu...

Yu Li has already moved out, and only occasionally comes back to live for two days; Yan Jiefang has divided the house, started a family and started a business, and has never been back. I don't know if he will come back this year's Spring Festival.

"Yo, are you all playing?"

While talking, Qin Huairu went into the house and took off her overalls, came out wearing a blue flower padded jacket, and reached out to hug He Ying: "Come on, give me a kiss!"

He Ying suddenly struggled violently: "No, I want my mother."

Qin Huairu didn't care about his struggles, he insisted on kissing him before letting go in satisfaction, and said with a laugh: "Stinky boy, how dare you pick and choose? How can your mother love you as much as I do?"

At this moment, a "pop" sounded from under He Ying's feet.

He Ying was startled, and Gu Lu fell to the ground, crying on the ground.

Qin Huai stunned, turned his head and looked around, with murderous eyes in his eyes: "Who threw the firecrackers! This kid is playing here, does he have eyes?"

Huaihua was startled: "Mom, I threw the cannon... My sister wouldn't let me play in the front yard, she insisted on coming back... I had nowhere to throw it, so I just threw one."

Qin Huairu raised his hand, making a gesture to strike.

Seeing Huai Hua's small face wrinkled and her head shrunk, she remembered that she had never hit Huai Hua's child before, and she was always very good.

"Forget it, let's go play in the front yard."

"Also, Xiao Dang and Huaihua, you all remember that the three of them, He Ying, are all your younger brothers, exactly the same as your own younger brothers."

"Whatever happens in the future, I always think about my brother and take care of him."

Xiao Dang and Huaihua nodded, and then walked towards the front yard.

"I just said that I was playing in the front yard just now, and you insisted on dragging me to the middle yard... You see, they have all gone home and stopped playing. What's the point of us playing by ourselves?"

Sophora japonica complained.

Just when Banggen came back, Huaihua's eyes lit up: "Brother, let's play cannonball together!"

Sticky smiled, and replied in a thin voice: "No, brother is an adult, don't play games like this!"

Talking, I went home by myself.

Both Xiaodang and Huaihua were a little disappointed, each of them threw two cannons, but they felt bored after all, and followed them home.

After eating at He Yuzhu's house, when they got home, Banggen and Qin Huairu talked about salary.

The Chinese New Year will be in two days, and the combined salary of the two mothers is more than 40 yuan, and with the help of He Yuzhu, there is no need to worry about the Chinese New Year.

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