Reborn 1980 State-owned female factory director

Chapter 61 61 Burns
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Jiang Yuanyuan stopped his footsteps, looked sideways at Zeng Meizhu, and asked aloud: "Zeng Meizhu, are you really out of your mind? Why don't you lose money, don't you know?"

The expression on Zeng Meizhu's face faltered for a moment, and then she poked her neck and said, "I think your family just wants to go back on what you said!"

Jiang Yuanyuan didn't bother to talk to her anymore, so he responded directly: "Yes, we just want to go back on our word, what do you want?"

Zeng Meizhu didn't expect Jiang Yuanyuan to admit it directly, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Jiang Yuanyuan glanced at her fixedly, and then asked aloud: "If you're fine, go home quickly, don't wander around outside!"

With that said, he pulled his legs and left.

Seeing Jiang Yuanyuan's back, Zeng Meizhu was so angry that her heart ached.

This girl has changed too fast!
Before, I wished I could stick to myself all the time, but now I want to throw myself away so soon?
Thinking of this, Zeng Meizhu felt even more panicked.

"Do you think I care about you? Do you think I can do without you? Let me tell you, I have a lot of friends! You are not the only one!" Zeng Meizhu shouted at Jiang Yuanyuan's back.

Jiang Yuanyuan still ignored her, and his steps became faster.

Zeng Meizhu didn't turn around until she could no longer see her back.

At the same time, I secretly swear in my heart that I will never talk to Jiang Yuanyuan again in the future!

Jiang Yuanyuan wandered around outside, and returned home after the sky gradually darkened.

Those aunts in the family had already left before Jiang Yuanyuan came back.

Seeing Jiang Yuanyuan coming back, Wu Xiumei couldn't help but smiled and said to her, "It's a good thing you ran fast at that time, or you would have been dragged by them to ask questions!"

Saying that, he glanced behind Jiang Yuanyuan again, and asked, "Hey, where are you?"

Jiang Yuanyuan said indifferently: "I have already gone back."

"You kid, didn't I ask you to bring him back for dinner?" Wu Xiumei complained.

Jiang Yuanyuan shrugged his shoulders: "He has something to do, so he will go back first."

Seeing this, Wu Xiumei didn't say anything else: "Originally, I planned to let him have dinner here at night, and bring some plum wine back by the way!"

"Wait until next time." Jiang Yuanyuan replied.

"we can only do this."

After finishing speaking, Wu Xiumei was about to make dinner, when she suddenly remembered, she turned around and said to Jiang Yuanyuan, "You have nothing to do tomorrow? Let's go to grandma's house tomorrow!"

After Jiang Yuanyuan listened, he nodded slightly: "Okay."

At night, Jiang Yuanyuan lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

After all, he had just slept in that afternoon.

Thinking that he couldn't fall asleep, he just got up and read a book.

After studying in the middle of the night, I finally felt a little drowsy.

Sitting at the table in a daze, he fell asleep.

After falling asleep, I felt as if something was touching my face, and it was still a little sticky.

She woke up suddenly from the dream.

However, when he woke up and took a look, he saw nothing.

She reached out and touched her face, the sticky feeling was still on her face, it was not her illusion at all.

Could it be his own saliva?
Thinking of this, she stood up and looked around in the space, but still saw nothing.

Is it really my illusion?

Thinking of this, she went back to bed, ready to sleep.

She closed her eyes and lay on the bed, looking as if she was asleep.

However, this time there was no such strange feeling.

Jiang Yuanyuan guessed in his heart that it should be an illusion caused by his dream, so he didn't think about it any more, and slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Wu Xiumei knocked on her door.

Jiang Yuanyuan, who was asleep, heard the movement, hurried out of the space, and opened the door.

"Hurry up and have breakfast, let's go there early while the weather is still not hot." Wu Xiumei said softly to Jiang Yuanyuan.

Jiang Yuanyuan opened his sleepy eyes, yawned, and nodded slightly.

After breakfast, the family of three left for grandma's house.

My grandmother's family lives in a small town in the south of Suzhou City, about [-] miles away from the city.

Because the distance is relatively far, the three of them went directly by urban and rural minibus.

The car dangled on the road for more than forty minutes, and finally arrived in the town.

Jiang Yuanyuan hasn't come back to the town for a long time, looking at the familiar surroundings, he felt a little excited.

Wu Xiumei glanced at her sideways, and asked with a smile: "Didn't we just come back last month? Why do you look so excited?"

Jiang Yuanyuan only shook his head slightly, but didn't explain anything.

After getting out of the car, the three of them walked to grandma's house.

Before I got close to my home, I heard shouting and cursing from the yard: "Didn't I tell you to take care of the child? We are already too busy at work every day. You can watch the child at home. You can take care of the child." The child sees the hospital!"

This is the voice of my uncle.

Accompanied by the yelling and cursing of the uncle, there are also the crying of children.

Wu Xiumei frowned, exchanged glances with Wan Zhixin, then quickened her pace and walked into the yard.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuanyuan quickly followed in.

In the yard, it has become a mess.

The uncle was blaming grandma, the aunt was squatting aside holding their son, and grandpa was also looking at grandma complaining.

Wu Xiumei hurried forward, pushed her uncle away with her hand, and scolded, "Wu Yuejin! Are you crazy! This is your mother! You gave birth to you and raised you so much, and you just point your nose and scold her like this? "

Uncle Wu Yuejin was still yelling and cursing at first, but he didn't notice Wu Xiumei and the others came in at all. After being pushed by her like this, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Wu Xiumei stepped forward quickly, protected her mother behind her, and asked aloud, "Mom? Are you okay?"

Wang Maozhen's eyes were red, indicating that she was fine, then looked at her grandson beside her, and said in a crying voice, "The most important thing now is to send Qiqi to the health center as soon as possible!"

After Wu Xiumei listened to her, she had time to visit her little nephew on the ground.

The little nephew is not yet seven years old, and there is only such a grandson in the family, who is usually pampered.

At this moment, the clothes on his back had been lifted up, his back was flushed red, and there was a broken hot water bottle on the ground beside him, it seemed that he had been scalded.

At this moment, my aunt's eyes were red, her face was full of anger, and she glared at Wang Maozhen bitterly: "I contradicted you a few words yesterday, but you don't need to vent your anger on the child!"

(End of this chapter)