The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

After quarreling with others, Xu Anyang felt refreshed.

She could probably understand their psychology.In the factory area, everyone who does not work in the workshop has a sense of superiority to some extent. They either have good academic qualifications, have some powerful family backgrounds, or have good skills that are favored by their leaders.

Everyone in the Propaganda Department can write and draw, and they have a high reputation in the factory area, and are very popular among people.They are all very proud. Of course, they have worked hard to get here.

But now she, a notorious person, was sitting in the same office as them.

Can they feel balanced?
However, they will not face up to the real reason why they reject her. They will only wait to catch her under the guise of respecting art and putting the interests of the factory first!

Xu Anyang just didn't do what they wanted, but instead tried his best in everything.

As soon as she came downstairs, she saw Zhong Jingtong waiting for her with a cart.

Xu Anyang walked over briskly and handed over his bag naturally.

Zhong Jingtong took it and hung it on the handlebar, then put it in the basket.

"How did I find that Comrade Zhong's work was more leisurely than mine? I was already stuck at get off work," Xu Anyang jumped into the back seat, tugged on his clothes and rubbed his back.

Zhong Jingtong grabbed her hand, put it around his waist, and chuckled: "I work eight hours a day. I work hard and I am worthy of the salary and bonus I receive."

"Besides, I came to the office building to deliver documents according to the time. The reason was very legitimate, so I got off work a few minutes earlier."

Xu Anyang hummed, thinking that he could also imitate him. When he was about to get off work, no matter where he was, he would go back to the office as an excuse to get off work on time!

Sure enough, smart people can seek convenience openly.

The two picked up the children and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Zhong Jingtong took the rice bowl to prepare rice, while Xu Anyang held the baby's hand and found a corner to wait according to his past habits.

They arrived not too late, and they only remembered when the workshop bell rang.

Changchang sat obediently and sniffed, "Mom, what delicious food did the uncle and aunt in the cafeteria cook tonight?"

Xu Anyang smiled and shook his head. She really didn't know this. Speaking of which, she only ate in the cafeteria a few times at night, and it was different every time.

She usually eats vegetable dumplings at Xu's house, a dumpling made of half of dried wild vegetables and whole grains. She barely needs to chew it in her mouth, and it breaks into dregs on its own.

If she didn't drink the soup, she would have to crane her neck to swallow it.

"Changchang baby, what did you eat in kindergarten?"

Zhong Yongchang broke his hands a little bit and started reporting from breakfast: "I went to the kindergarten and washed my hands first. I ate cabbage noodles and two quail eggs per person..."

The food in the kindergarten is average, but for many families outside the factory area, it is already very good.

At this time, Zhong Jingtong had already brought the food, including carrot and egg vegetable pancakes, stir-fried shredded tofu, bean sprouts stewed with vermicelli and minced meat, and polenta.

Zhong Jingtong glanced at Xu Anyang, "It's not easy to eat greasy food at night, as it can easily lead to indigestion. In order to gain weight, we have to take care of our health..."

Xu Anyang held her chopsticks and glared at him, as if she couldn't wait any longer!
At this moment, the workers in the workshop came in one after another carrying rice jars.

"Mom, is that my third aunt? I want to eat vermicelli and fried meat..." A boy's voice rang out.

"It's your third aunt. If you want to eat, go and ask for it. As an elder, how can she really treat your nephew badly?" the woman said with a smile.As expected, the boy ran over, stood in front of Xu Anyang, called Sangu without raising his head, and pointed at a plate of dishes with the chopsticks in his hand.

Xu Anyang kicked Zhong Jingtong under the table.

Zhong Jingtong immediately put the lunch box away and asked loudly: "Whose child is running around? I am a half-grown man living in poverty. Are you planning to eat a hundred meals?"

These words were spoken rudely, and his expression was usually cold, which made the little boy tremble with fright, turned his head and cried, burying his head in his mother's arms.

Sister-in-law Xu smiled and said: "Third brother-in-law, this is Anyang's nephew, Xu Jialiang, not someone else's child."

"It's true that her third aunt was only focused on eating and didn't even see Jia Liang?"

Xu Anyang didn't like talking to this sweet-faced sister-in-law who was bitter at heart.

In the past, she always chose silence, but now she looked at the man.

Looking at the woman with trusting eyes, Zhong Jingtong straightened his waist and said, "I'm sorry, my wife has no natal family now."

"She has given out the alimony a long time ago. Why didn't I know she still had a nephew to support?"

"Does this child have no parents? Does he lack the food he needs?"

Sister-in-law Xu's face turned pale, "Third brother-in-law, uncle and uncle have been close to each other for generations, breaking bones and connecting tendons. How can blood ties be broken just by saying?"

"Third sister has a stubborn temper and likes to get into trouble. My family has never said that I don't agree with your marriage. Before, third sister gritted her teeth and refused to reveal anything about going to the countryside. We were anxious, fearing that she would die alone, so we went everywhere to discuss her marriage... "

"What age is this? If she doesn't want to go on a blind date, can we really tie her up?"

"In the past two days, my parents have been sighing at home. They wiped their tears and couldn't sleep at night. They especially missed the third sister... They said that they deserve every child in the family, but you are the only one who has treated them badly, and you are the most filial person in the family... …”

Listen, what a good thing to say. People watching the excitement nodded, and even tried to persuade them, "That's right, little Xu San, the best people in the world for you are your parents. If you have anything to say, just tell me." Okay, where’s the overnight feud?”

"You can't be so heartless. Once you live a good life, you have to sever ties with your parents' family..."

"How much hatred does it have to make you make such a fuss... If my family had such an unfilial daughter, I would have broken her legs long ago..."

The word "filial piety" can bend a man down!
Xu Anyang looked at everyone calmly.

Before she could speak, Zhong Jingtong sneered: "My daughter-in-law is not an unreasonable person. The Xu family robbed someone in public and married her off with a very high gift. How is she different from a human trafficker?"

"Human traffickers can still take advantage of them, but they will continue to rely on their daughters to haul things from their husband's house to their parents' house... Are they called relatives like this?"

"The rabbit bites people when it is anxious. Why should my wife endure it? To put it bluntly, you are not from the Xu family. Do you really understand the situation?"

"Let some people who are good at talking talk confuse right and wrong... It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. After all, it didn't happen to me..."

"The court has issued a verdict. Do you, the Xu family, regret it?"

"Then should we investigate the matter of arranged marriage?"

"I see that Sister-in-law Xu, you agree very much? It seems that your ideological consciousness is not high. You have to write a [-]-word article on breaking the old feudal marriage customs and submit it to the trade union..."