Siheyuan: Selling my wife, do you still want to provide for your retirement?

Yi Zhonghai was determined and would risk everything for his son.

Old face, what the hell?

Anyway, whether you are in the factory or back in the courtyard, how can you still have any dignity?

The face is gone, something has to be left behind.

There must not be any mistakes in Qin Huairu's belly!

"Oh! You... get up first, and let's discuss it carefully..."

The factory director softened his heart.

After all, in recent years, the steel rolling mill has relied on this eighth-level fitter in many places.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the technical anchor of the factory.

The technical backbones now scattered in various workshops, even if they are not apprentices taught by Yi Zhonghai himself, are all more or less related.

Based on this, Yi Zhonghai really made a great contribution to the steel rolling mill.

The trouble has reached this point today...

Ugh!

The director looked at Yi Zhonghai, who was crying and exhausted, and became more and more soft-hearted.

In fact, if Yi Zhonghai has children, there is no doubt that after Yi Zhonghai retires, his children will 100% take over the position of this worker.

And if he had an accident when he was young, it would be reasonable for his wife at home to take over.

This is indeed the consistent practice of steel rolling mills.

The iron rice bowl is regarded as a kind of inheritance, and it is very common for sons to inherit their father's business.

But the situation is different now!

You divorced your first wife and then married a woman who is so much younger in a flash.

The purpose is to let her inherit this worker's position before you officially retire?

This operation is too sexy!

The factory director has never seen such a shameless person, and he simply cannot connect the Yi Zhonghai in front of him with the image he has accumulated over the years.

"Lao Yi 々~!"

The two of them sat down, and the factory director said sincerely: "Is she really pregnant with your child over there?"

"I... don't know. But she said she was pregnant."

Yi Zhonghai looked a little embarrassed. After all, although it was no longer a secret, it was still difficult to talk about it.

"You have to figure it out!"

The factory director was speechless, thinking to himself, people say whatever they say is what they say. You have lived a long time, and you are being manipulated like this by a young woman?

Yi Zhonghai was even more speechless!

I thought I couldn’t figure it out!

If they disagree, Qin Huairu will have an abortion. Who can survive this?

In case it is true...

It’s no use regretting until your intestines are blue!

What will happen then?

Plowing again?

Damn it... Yi Zhonghai felt bad all over when he thought of this.

It’s better to just gamble!

"Old Yi."

The factory director added: "Think about it, you retired... because the noise in the factory is too loud."

"But if that woman succeeds you, come in and be a worker."

"Then we can still spare her?"

"Besides! I have to make it clear to you! In the factory, there are quite a few who are single, divorced, or have wives but are dishonest!"

"Qin Huairu, can I follow you for money?"

"So many people are thinking about it! They are all very happy!"

"I've heard rumors recently. She doesn't even need to enter the factory. Many people have tried to contact her and want to spend money to have fun."

"If you really become a worker in the future, you... marry such a woman? Don't you think there's anything wrong?"

"Lao Yi! Think twice!"

These words can be said to be quite thorough.

If Wang Aiguo were here, Bao Buqi would give the factory director a thumbs up and a big thumbs up.

In fact, in the original plot, Qin Huairu was like a social butterfly in the factory.

Zhang San touched his butt, Li Si hugged his shoulders, Wang Er pockmarked his face...

She doesn't even care!

As long as they give me two more steamed buns and two more kilograms of stick noodles, that will be enough!

Saying nice things is to support a family and endure humiliation.

If you say it doesn’t sound good, isn’t that just selling it?

It’s just that I haven’t met the most suitable seller, so I’ve been retailing.

Later, when there was no better choice, I chose the biggest licking dog, sucked the blood of that idiot for a lifetime, and even refused to give birth to children.

This woman is so vicious!

"Oh! Director! I, I can't care about that much anymore."

Yi Zhonghai sighed, why didn't he know what he just said?

But does he have a choice?

He has sacrificed too much for his son!

A stable marriage, an obedient wife, a job that others admire, a fairly respected status in the courtyard...

It's all gone!

How could it fall short!

Now, let alone trying to sell iron, even if it was a cramp, he could only grit his teeth and satisfy all Qin Huairu's demands.

Just because... the child in her belly might be the blood of the old Yi family!

In the end, the factory director compromised with repeated sighs.

If Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu get married, then the theory of succession is barely tenable.

The premise is...these two people can stand being stabbed in the back like crazy!

The procedure was a bit complicated, but it was completed in the end.

Pole!

After receiving the good news, Qin Huairu kissed Yi Zhonghai heavily on his old face.

as a reward.

But Yi Zhonghai didn't have anything else on his mind, so he shouted quickly: "Huai Ru, let's... go to the hospital for a checkup? Let's see if... you're pregnant?"

"Ahem! What's the rush?"

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly: "I have to go to work tomorrow. Let's wait until the weekend! The child can't run away (deli's)!"

Uh……

Yi Zhonghai was speechless.

This girl is getting more active!

But who in the factory doesn’t know how you got in? If you work hard, people will treat you well?

Are you so naive...

"Lao Yi, let's..."

Qin Huairu breathed out and leaned over.

Although useless, he is still a man!

These days, Qin Huairu is very greedy.

"No, no, no, you might be pregnant with a child! You can't mess around!"

Although he had obtained his marriage certificate, Yi Zhonghai's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he quickly borrowed his child to escape, escaping in a hurry.

"Ugh! It's no use!"

Qin Huairu looked at his back and spat hard.

The two of them really live together now, in Yi Zhonghai's original house.

If he was still the first uncle, then Qin Huairu should be called first aunt.

But...hook...

Who still recognizes this uncle now? .

Chapter 117 Qin Huairu is in the ring?

Pooh!

Anyone who passes by Yi Zhonghai's door now will spit out thick phlegm!

too disgusting!

Everyone will always remember it.