Chapter 620: Zhuangzi Is a Bit Improper

Jia Jia Zhangshi's mouth was not to be trifled with!

She was just sitting at the door, still considering Qin Qin Huairu, otherwise she would have spoken out long ago.

Don't look at her being disgusted when Qin Qin Jingru was here, but that was also because Qin Qin Jingru's conditions weren't good.

But look at her now, don't know what happened, shed a few tears at the door, and went to help at Li Li Xuewu's house.

That was called helping, wasn't it just doing the work of a nanny?

She heard it, giving fifteen yuan a month, truly having that fate~.

Fifteen yuan, at this time, a village girl could be said to be awesome in this courtyard.

Originally, earning so much was enough to make people jealous, and she said she lived in a big villa, how spacious the house was, and how big the room given to her was.

This was forcing her to hang herself!

Why!

Yan Yan Jiefang hugged Bang Geng's shoulder and asked Qin Qin Jingru who was looking at the level: "Why didn't the cheap aunt come back?"

Yan Qianyi kept looking at the inspection, and seeing Yan Qianmian bowing his head, said: "Yan Jiefang, you have to be careful, you still have to walk after going out!"

Pfft, pfft, pfft, isn't it.

Old Han's wife leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Could it be the Steel Rolling Mill's business? I'm thinking about borrowing this force to handle something for the Steel Rolling Mill, like transferring cadres?"

Old Lin's wife: "..."

Go away, why aren't you sitting on the kang~

Don't think you are still the big widow who was bullied by others in the past; dare to provoke me again, be careful not to blame me for being ruthless when you go out of that door.

"Don't understand, just pretend to understand."

"Go, hurry up and tell me what Li Shu is."

Qin Qin Jingru thought for a moment and said: "Actually, it's a deep explanation of the document from a few days ago, and a theoretical annotation for the actions and arrangements to be taken next; you don't understand, which is normal."

Qin Qin Jingru raised his eyebrows and said: "Just told me when I came out, said there was nothing, just didn't come back; I thought you knew."

After the third master explained for his son, the contradiction was rounded off, and he also explained that his son was young and said the wrong thing.

"Go away, I'm talking to you nicely."

Yan Yan Jiefang also turned around, and while the rotten wood stood still, he hugged her over.

Yan Yan Jiefang looked at Yan Master Qian'ai coaxing the child and smiled: "You are much closer than before; this child still has to be raised by yourself."

Old Han's wife clicked her tongue: "Look at her, she's pointing at it now; good heavens, a deputy section level, she became one as soon as she said so."

Yan Master Qian looked at the person holding her, observing for a long time with big eyes.

Yan Yan Jiefang knew how to grasp the key points; Qin Qin Jingru said so much, and she just grasped that one sentence.

Yan Yan Jiefang scolded, saying: "Must be your business; just now your mother-in-law mentioned you, and she was full of anger; didn't come home and didn't say a word, and even brought your meal."

Bang Geng curled his lips and said: "Even if I study until graduation, I'm destined to be the last one."

"Understood, I'm just seeking peace of mind." "Still need to say? Can I not believe you?"

If this was someone of the same age and status, it would be fine to joke around, but he had to see who was in front of him.

Qin Qin Jingru in the past was playful and disrespectful, but also good at calculating; it seemed like he could do everything well. "Listen!"

"So you are Li Shu?!"

Li Li Huai De nodded repeatedly and said: "Young people, they lack training; you are all capable, tell us more, it's okay."

That was the case, but as a mother, could she dislike her son?

Seeing Yan Yan Jiefang like this, he curled his lips and thought: Isn't it just climbing up to Qin Qin Jingru? What's the big deal.

Yan Master Qian'ai smiled and passed the steps, returning to those who greeted her.

A few words made Li Li Huai De not dare to look down on Yan Yan Jiefang anymore.

"Don't know."

Qin Qin Jingru looked like he just discovered him coming in, turned around and smiled: "The ideological and moral quality passed, how are the grades?"

But he had leaders; he himself was crossing the river by stepping on the shoulders of giants, and wasn't that leader a giant?

Rotten wood grew big, and his weight was even bigger; he could be considered solid among children of the same age.

Li family's children were different; Qin Qin Jingru and the others didn't drink milk when they were young, but they drank goat milk. "Didn't you receive the notice?"

In this era, all kinds of things could happen; Yan Master Qian'ai's situation could be considered lucky among the lucky.

After speaking, he pointed to his second son and apologized with a smile: "Young, wants to get along with a capable sister like you, but doesn't know how to speak, doesn't even know how to greet."

Old Han's wife smiled and said: "Just being able to control her mother-in-law is not simple!"

Yan Master Qian'ai smiled and passed the steps, returning to those who greeted her.

Qin Qin Jingru experienced the "pig-selling" weight measurement method when he was young, which was to hang himself up with a scale hook and a rope tied under his armpits.

After Qin Qin Jingru hugged her, she wanted to kick her legs to get on the kang, but Qin Qin Jingru let Yan Yan Jiefang wipe her hands with a handkerchief, wipe off the sweat, and then let her play on the kang.

Yan Master Qian'ai gestured and said: "Dapeng wrote it, the Kun is so big, one pot can't stew it."

And until now, Yan Yan Jiefang, who had expressed so many layers of meaning, was still smiling, looking like she cared about her neighbors, making people both admire and fear.

Yan Yan Jiefang had watched Yan Master Qian'ai grow up and mature step by step, feeling proud and honored.

Qin Qin Jingru looked at the daughter playing on the kang and said with emotion: "Haven't you heard 'Li Shu rises with the wind, soaring ninety thousand miles'?"

Qin Qin Jingru wiped the drool for his daughter, and seeing Yan Yan Jiefang walking toward this side, he carried his daughter to the west room.

In this era, if you aren't ruthless, you'll still be swallowed alive by others.

"Hiss~~~"

Old Han's wife leaned over, sat in the position Yan Yan Fugui had just vacated, and laughed in a low voice: "Pretending quite well!"

"Don't I know?"

"It's replacing workers with cadres, but it's also a matter of time before it becomes a cadre."

Yan Yan Jiefang rolled her eyes and scolded: "Fine, fine, fine, you fly high, you see far, okay!"

Qin Qin Jingru took a cold breath, looked at Yan Yan Jiefang who was helping him coax the child, and said with a grin: "They all say Zhuangzi is not to be carved, your family's Bang Geng has broken Zhuangzi's limit."

Qin Qin Jingru looked at his daughter and teased her, enjoying the happy time with his daughter.

It was also Seeing Sha Zhu teasing, holding a wine cup and gesturing, smacking his lips, making the rotten wood greedy.

"What is Li Shu?"

Qin Qin Jingru looked at this piece of material that was truly hard to carve; it was a talent of a crouching dragon and a phoenix chick!

"Can't stay~ I can..."

Yan Master Qian'ai:

"Hmm... Li Shu, well~"

Yan Yan Jiefang smiled and also wanted to hold the rotten wood to see how heavy the little guy was.

Yan Yan Jiefang was right about one thing: the child still has to be raised by himself; not only is the child growing, but the parents are also growing in learning.

"You're truly tired."

How to spend the salary, where to save it, not telling the family, and not letting the family ask.

One family, what can't be said together?

Yan Yan Jiefang was stopped by Li Li Xuewu's words, but used one sentence to resolve her crisis and give the third master a step down.

"Didn't tell you?"

Since it's already this material, don't carve it well, just lead it astray.

Qin Qin Jingru smiled and said: "Hey! Dapeng said: The Kun is so big, you need two barbecue grills, one with less sugar, one slightly spicy!"

Qin Qin Jingru continued: "Transforming into a bird, its name is Peng, meaning the fish called Kun evolved into a bird, and that bird is called Peng, which is the Li Shu you asked about."

Old Han's wife still wanted to say more, but was poked by Old Han's wife, and turned her head to see Yan Yan Jiefang walking over from the front.

The courtyard had truly turned upside down; there was a deputy division chief, and now a deputy section chief; the third master's days were hard, and he had no say.

"Looked out."

And seeing him lower his head, everyone looked at the third master; this son is not taught, it's the father's fault.

"Hey, isn't that how it is."

Yan Yan Jiefang understood Qin Qin Jingru's meaning of killing the chicken to warn the monkey, hurriedly nodded to admit her mistake, lowered her son's status, begged for everyone's criticism, and also begged Qin Qin Jingru for an opportunity.

Maybe Qin Qin Jingru hadn't grown up at that time, and hadn't thought about how to play the role of a son.

Old Han's wife blinked and asked in a low voice: "Can't be, didn't see anything unnatural between them."

"High! Truly high!"

"Living in the same courtyard, helping each other, getting along as neighbors, what does that count for at this time."

The mother and daughter hadn't studied that article, and didn't know who Dapeng was, but seeing Qin Qin Jingru's serious appearance, it didn't look like he was lying.

Rotten wood was having a great time, laughing "giggle, giggle" in his mouth.

Yan Yan Jiefang was also amused by the rotten wood

Yan Yan Jiefang was also amused by the sight of the little one's chubby appearance; he gave the child a vigorous bounce and asked Qin Qin Jingru in surprise, "Must be over twenty-five jin by now, right?"

Why did Qin Qin Jingru hold meetings for the Security Division, the Public Security Squad, and contact all her connections and friends after receiving the document notification, yet she was the only one who didn't go to talk to the guesthouse?

Seeing that you were also coming to catch him, the little one played even more happily, his face flushed red; he didn't know if it was because the kang was hot or if he was just running around playing.

"Hi! It really has to be you, Third Uncle, who is sensible and knows how to talk~"

"Still talking about that! What kind of meeting is this~" "Oh my! Forgot to take my medicine!" Is the face more important, or is staying alive more important?

In the past, I did want to be ruthless, but who would pay attention to you? I could only be ruthless toward myself, forcing myself to be independent and strong.

The others sitting over there, hearing the conversation, also turned around and looked over.

Yan Yan Jiefang widened his eyes and said angrily, "You're just a wild spirit, not at all attached to home; once your wings are stiff, you want to fly."

Yan Yan Jiefang grumbled a sentence, then said, "I went with Zhang Songying; the two of us together didn't even figure out what that meant."

Thinking about it, there really are quite a few people in this courtyard who have borrowed Qin Qin Jingru's light, counting from back to front: the Deaf Old Lady, Liu Liu Haizhong's family, Seeing Sha Zhu's family, the First Uncle's family, Yan Yan Jiefang's family...

Yan Yan Jiefang finally let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

He took advantage of the opening Yan Yan Jiefang gave him and quickly stepped down.

That really isn't just wishful thinking; some people have indeed spent their whole lives as workers instead of cadres, and even upon retirement, they still haven't resolved the issue of their cadre status.

Gossiping with the Seventh Uncle's wife is just sarcasm; they don't dare to actually say anything.

Seeing Yan Yan Jiefang so popular, Li Li Huai De over there felt a bit jealous.

"Hehe, I was just praising you a moment ago."

"Pretending to understand? Are you saying we don't know what to do?"

Just when everyone thought Yan Yan Jiefang was going to explode, they saw Yan Yan Jiefang smile and say, "During the day, we can only talk about public business; at night, when there's free time, only then is there time to ask about personal matters."

Anyway, all I can see now is Qin Qin Jingru, and my eyes are full of Qin Qin Jingru; no matter what kind of person he is, married or not, I'm counting on him for the rest of my life.

Banggeng: "...... Slurp slurp~"

Banggeng felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him under the scorching sun of the dog days; the smile on his face froze.

He had never looked up to Yan Yan Jiefang before, and neither had anyone in his family.

The First Uncle's wife pursed her lips and said, "You dare not listen? Look at how capable Yan Yan Jiefang is! Before Yu Li went to the back courtyard to help, wasn't it all you cleaning up Li Chu's room?"

"Wu Shu! You're back!"

Qin Qin Jingru's voice was very low, but very clear; Yan Yan Jiefang also heard it very clearly, but he was stunned for a moment.

That frustration had been bottled up in her heart for several days, and these past few days she hadn't given Qin Qin Huairu a good look either.

If you cough and I scurry back, how will I ever hold my head up in this courtyard again!

"That old lady is really funny!"

And he is crossing the river by stepping on those people; Yan Yan Jiefang is just holding onto his hem to cross the river—there's no need to use one's brain to think about it.

How could Yan Yan Jiefang not know that the heated kang here is connected to the stove in the back room where they cook every night.

I don't know what he was thinking, but seeing Yan Yan Jiefang walk past him, he suddenly spoke up to tease: "Yo~ still busy late at night~"

"What for?"

The little one seemed to have found something fun and started playing "eagle catching the chick" with his father.

"Never heard of it."

It's not just our family; in this courtyard, of those living all around, how many look up to you?

"That'll do."

Qin Qin Jingru walked toward this side, the little one walked toward that side; Yan Yan Jiefang walked back, and he turned around again.

Hearing the praise from his mother and Wu Shu, Banggeng was so happy he could have jumped onto the roof; the ground was almost too small to hold him.

Qin Qin Jingru smiled and said, "Take one step forward this year, one step forward next year; there will always be a day when you can be number one."

Seeing the little one babbling at him, sometimes even popping out a few words, this is the time when a child's development is at its best.

And Yan Yan Jiefang, she is merely a temporary worker in the factory, a young widow who married into the city from the countryside.

"You were just as mischievous before, only back then you couldn't run."

"So it wasn't meant for us to hear?"

Fortunately, after waiting through the clouds, I finally see the moon; now there is finally a chance to pick up, piece by piece, the face I lost before.

Relying on myself alone won't work; even if I'm a deputy section chief, once I step out of the guesthouse door, who cares about me?

But now it's different; Yan Yan Jiefang is no longer a temporary worker, and even less of a soft persimmon.

At this time, weight scales are rare; only hospitals have them, or perhaps during school physical exams.

Seeing that my leg is almost healed, but my schooling is about to end—graduation equals unemployment!

"That's right~ If you can't do things, can you still be doing things?"

Banggeng climbed onto the kang by the edge, sat down beside his mother, and said with a bitter face, "Besides, you know my academic performance; it's always been steadily progressing."

And even then, he was coughed at by Qin Qin Huairu, who heard it from the middle courtyard.

In the past, I could be a rascal in this courtyard and in the factory because I was barefoot and not afraid of those wearing shoes; what does a widow have to fear?

Speaking of this, he also smiled and said, "My grandma teases me, saying that since the little one doesn't live here anymore, we might as well keep the eggs for ourselves and let me eat them all; I was even anxious about that."

In the end, I still have to count on Yan Yan Jiefang to handle family matters; I know the ways of the people in the courtyard, but there's no need to care.

Then, confidently, under Yan Yan Jiefang's expectant gaze, he asked Qin Qin Jingru: "But the original text is: 'Yan Master Qian is not to be burned,' right?"

And who else can grasp the pulse of the times as they develop, walking every step correctly and steadily?

The First Uncle's wife blinked and said, "My Old First said that Yan Yan Jiefang is very capable at work; the whole guesthouse listens to her, and she really knows how to get things done."

Yan Yan Jiefang is indeed good at dealing with people; she always has a smile when meeting others and never argues.

Another thing is that Yan Yan Jiefang really didn't have much status before; her father is a teacher and the Third Uncle of the courtyard.

Yan Yan Jiefang glanced at Yan Yan Jiefang, not caring that Banggeng was standing in the room, and asked, "Are you really going to take care of me for the rest of my life just because of your Seventh Uncle's entrustment?"

Qin Qin Jingru smiled lightly and said, "I never said I wouldn't let you come back, let alone forbid you from contacting your family."

The First Uncle's wife blinked and said to Old Han's wife, who also had fear in her eyes, "I told you she was ruthless enough!"

"Hey, it's hot in the room, just chatting~" Ah, just because she looks pretty!

"Yeah!"

As for Liu Lan below, Qin Qin Jingru doesn't even need to worry; if others have trouble, she won't be involved.

"Yan Master Qian, not burning, then what for?"

The First Uncle's wife and Old Han's wife, who were gathered together, saw Yan Yan Jiefang first; seeing Yan Yan Jiefang greeting them, they also smiled and returned the greeting.

Yan Yan Jiefang entered the room, first greeting everyone eating in the east room with a smile, then bantered with Seeing Sha Zhu for a few sentences, before coming to the west room.

Qin Qin Jingru was laughing, but saw the little girl getting anxious—perhaps because she saw him teasing Banggeng, delaying him from playing with her; she was now standing on the kang calling out.

"Alright, as long as you understand."

To put it plainly, I am wearing shoes now and have things I care about.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes darting toward Li Li Xuewu, waiting for Yan Yan Jiefang to say something unpleasant.

Yan Yan Jiefang also glared at him grumpily; seeing that he wanted to teach his son knowledge and that his son was willing to listen, she stood up by the edge of the kang to help Yan Yan Jiefang watch the little one play.

And there were plenty of eggs to eat; conditions in the city weren't great, but Li Shun still put in the effort to work as a part-time physician, finally managing to provide food for all the children in the family.

"What do I know? I haven't even seen her."

Now the topic has been pulled back, only the people gossiping have changed.

These boys can eat; plus, they are growing tall, so they can eat even more.

Yan Yan Jiefang, hearing Qin Qin Jingru say this, also understood a bit; she frowned and asked in a low voice, "Sss~ why do I feel like it's the same as those years ago..."

Qin Qin Jingru rubbed his chin, looked at the little one's cat-like eyes darting around, and said, "That article written by Dapeng has an explanation for Li Shu; I'll tell you and you'll know how big this thing is."

The First Uncle's wife and Old Han's wife, who were sitting on the other side of the doorpost, exchanged a look and both laughed.

"I'm too lazy to care about her; let her be."

Qin Qin Jingru sized Yan Yan Jiefang up and asked, "Do you still want to advance?"

Laughing as he finished that sentence, he looked at the Third Uncle and asked, "I can't just go to his office in broad daylight to bother him and ask how my sister is doing, right? What do you think, Third Uncle?"

"Hey, I knew I wouldn't misjudge a person."

Seeing Yan Yan Jiefang walk out from the foyer, they all either greeted her with a smile or nodded in acknowledgment.

"Cough~"

If there's no food, you borrow from others; once, twice, by the third time, even if you have no face, you have to lick your face and ask.

Yan Yan Jiefang looked at the little one, but her peripheral vision was on Yan Yan Jiefang, and she explained, "Just follow the previous document for your studies; in the future, if the factory's Party Committee or any other department in charge issues any study documents, you should learn them clearly."

After laughing and finishing that sentence, he looked at the Third Uncle again and asked, "I can't just go to his office in broad daylight to bother him and ask how my sister is doing, right? What do you think, Third Uncle?"

"Hey, I knew I wouldn't misjudge a person."

The little one might be truly hungry, or perhaps he just likes this atmosphere; being held by Qin Qin Jingru for a turn around the room, he had already started asking Seeing Sha Zhu for wine.

Family members might not know he was injured, but Yan Yan Jiefang knew, and this also made Yan Yan Jiefang have certain doubts about the feelings between Qin Qin Jingru and their family.

Qin Qin Jingru played with the little girl for a while longer, looked at Yan Yan Jiefang, and said, "Aren't you all holding big meetings? How are you studying the spirit of those?"

Now it's different; I have a good job, a good life, and the family's conditions are getting better every day; I don't want to go back to the life of not knowing where the next meal is coming from.

Banggeng scratched his head and raised an eyebrow, "What if the straw is wet? Wouldn't it smoke if burned?!"

"Hey, who can say for sure about that?"

The hope for the next generation has been passed down for generations, and the Li family has proven that this kind of investment and effort has seen returns.

"Hey, isn't it here now?"

But for Yan Yan Jiefang, she has no choice.

This question can be answered differently by different people, and there are different choices.

And it's being picked up in such a dignified way; once put together, I can walk with my head held high.

"It means to work hard."

The reason is that the director and deputy director of the guesthouse are both from worker backgrounds, and furthermore, from poor peasant backgrounds.

Especially looking at the son in front of her, growing taller year by year, looking like a half-grown boy; in a few years, he'll have to go to work and earn money.

If you still can't borrow, then you have no face; if you can't borrow from men, you borrow from women.

"Really?"

For example, Qin Qin Jingru never eats with his family; even when the back room has no food, it's always Yu Li who goes to the front courtyard to cook.

Yan Yan Jiefang could also see Qin Qin Jingru's growth over the recent period—not in his conduct, but in his closeness to his family.

Yan Yan Jiefang said in surprise, "Didn't you say it would take a long time? I was even thinking that as long as it's resolved before retirement, that would be enough."

Another thing is the women; Qin Qin Jingru clearly has things he doesn't tell the family, and he never takes the initiative to ask about family emotional matters.

Just look at the height of the children in the Li family; it's not that Li Shun and the previous generation had such tall genes, it's purely because they were fed well.

"Not yet, it's the fourth day of the seventh lunar month, the twenty-eighth of next month."

Qin Qin Jingru coughed, interrupting what Yan Yan Jiefang was about to say, glared at her, and said, "Can you just say things like that?"

"You have to tell him; if you don't say it, how will he know?" Her face is equal to the lives of the old and young in the family; she only has one path to walk.

Banggeng widened his eyes and asked, "How big?"

Yan Yan Jiefang thought her son was saying he would try his best to study hard, but he jumped off the kang and promised Qin Qin Jingru, "I'll try my best to make sure those two boys don't get diarrhea during the exam!"

What is it to say "one doesn't know the parents' grace until one raises children"? Now, Yan Yan Jiefang's concern and care for her parents are also learned and felt during the process of raising the little one.

Qin Qin Jingru decided to give the child a simple one, or perhaps call it turning decay into magic.

Yan Yan Jiefang, seeing Qin Qin Jingru say this, was very relieved and said, "I never understand, you never have a chance to say it, and we never have a chance to ask, but isn't that why we're here to find you now?"

"Qin Huairu, come sit and chat for a while."

Qin Qin Jingru shook his head and said, "It might be studying; who can calculate what's ahead? You should just learn the spirit of the document first."

As long as Qin Qin Huairu and Dong Wenxue walk steadily, I will be steady, and I won't get my shoes wet.

Seeing the people around him looking at him without a sound, Yan Yan Jiefang's face turned pale instantly.

"Maybe, I haven't weighed him."

Banggeng also saw the helplessness in his mother's eyes; seeing Wu Shu say that, he nodded vigorously and said, "I'll try my best!"

"I know this sentence!"

But to ask Yan Yan Jiefang to say sorry, he couldn't open his mouth; after all, Yan Yan Jiefang calls him Third Uncle.

He had wanted to talk about Jia Jia Zhangshi, but Yan Yan Fugui was "coughed" back by Yan Yan Jiefang.

Qin Qin Jingru looked at Banggeng very seriously and said, "Dapeng wrote, 'In the Northern Sea there is a fish, its name is Kun'; it says there is a fish in the Northern Sea called Kun. How big is this Kun?"

Qin Qin Jingru also saw Banggeng running into the room, so he said it just like that, following Yan Yan Jiefang's words.

Qin Qin Jingru smiled and said, "My family is even more miserable than yours; my father was a beggar before, and if it weren't for moving into the city, he might have starved to death."

"Wu Shu, we're having a good time, why bring up studying~"

Everyone else has been given light, why can't I be given some light?

Yan Yan Jiefang couldn't catch Yan Yan Jiefang, but she sat on the edge of the kang, looked at Qin Qin Jingru, and said, "My son is very upright; he said that since it's half and half, once the chicken lays an egg, it must be sent to Aunt Liu according to the count."

Just that one sentence, Li Li Xuewu regretted it as soon as he said it.

Including the previous object that fell through, if it weren't for my mother chasing me to ask, maybe we wouldn't even know the first one had fallen through when Gu Ning arrived.

Li Li Huai De felt jealous just looking at it, and his son Li Li Xuewu felt even more unbalanced in his heart.

Old Han's wife is also easy to talk to; they are all women, and since Yan Yan Jiefang stole the limelight in the courtyard, everyone murmurs a few words in their hearts.

But there is one thing: the relationship with family members—it looks very close, but in reality, there is a sense of distance.

It's like a vicious cycle; the more you provide, the bigger they grow; now, every one of them is tall.

Yan Yan Jiefang said dissatisfiedly, "I know those characters, but the meaning is all foggy; how can I understand it!"

Yan Yan Jiefang's ruthlessness was forced out; she is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to herself.

And after turning pale, it turned red again; seeing his father's sharp gaze, he wished he could bury his head in his crotch.

Yan Yan Jiefang also knew Qin Qin Jingru was teasing his son; she couldn't help but grumble.

Qin Qin Jingru can see the future situation very clearly, but the fog still covers his feet; it's impossible to walk every step correctly.

Yan Yan Jiefang smiled and said, "That's because you're willing to provide; two bottles of milk and eggs a day, whose child is raised like that?"

The First Uncle's wife pursed her lips and said, "But you have to say she's capable; seeing that Li Chu is capable, she's willing to help—isn't that it? She doesn't spare her own effort and even sent her sister over to sell her effort."

"You're not my real sister, is it necessary~"

Now it's the little one's generation; Yan Yan Jiefang herself is capable, and the family is not lacking. Yan Yan Jiefang smiled and said, "This way, I can reassure them when I go back; it's never good to have people panicking and spreading rumors, saying things that aren't true."

After saying that with a smile, he looked at the Third Uncle again and asked, "I can't just go to his office in broad daylight to bother him and ask how my sister is doing, right? What do you think, Third Uncle?"

"Wait until I get back, I have something to ask Qin Qin Jingru at the back room."

Qin Qin Jingru stood with Yan Yan Jiefang, facing the little girl, answering Yan Yan Jiefang's words.

"Zhang Zhang Songying, right?"

Qin Qin Jingru was truly impressed by this child's mode of thinking; he gave a thumbs up and praised, "A genius through the ages!"

"Ah!"

For example, how good the house is, where it is, how spacious it is, etc.; knowing Li Li Xuewu is low-key, Qin Qin Huairu also gave her a gag order.

Looking at it now, Yan Yan Jiefang is a good grandson, a good son, a good wife, and for the little one, also a good father.

"Hehe, don't tell me that."

Some children don't learn to walk until they are three or four; it's not that there's a physical problem, but that their nutrition didn't keep up, their development was late, and they spoke late.

The other service staff don't have much ability; who would dare to cause trouble at the guesthouse?

They are no longer people on the same level; I can't lower my level to argue with them.

Qin Qin Jingru didn't mean to find Yan Yan Jiefang; as long as they don't know, just going with the flow won't cause any trouble.

His section chief was stepped on, his division chief was stepped on; now, stepping on Dong Wenxue and Qin Qin Huairu, he finally had time to kick Deng Deng Zhiwang.

Waiting until Yan Yan Jiefang walked past the hanging flower gate and went toward the back room, only then did the three gates recover their voices.

Yan Yan Jiefang stood up, walked to the edge of the kang, looked at the little one running back and forth on the kang clumsily, and asked Qin Qin Jingru, "Is he a year old yet?"

This is where the leaders eat, and it is the place Qin Qin Huairu cares about most.

But she was angry, yet she still had no brains; she didn't go out and say those things.

The little old lady was in the countryside; back then, she often ran to the countryside.

Yan Yan Jiefang sat on the edge of the kang again, ruffled her son's messy hair, and asked Qin Qin Jingru, "Hey! What's going on in the factory? Why are there commendations and small study sessions?"

Seeing Yan Yan Jiefang looking at her son with a headache, Qin Qin Jingru smiled and said, "As long as you can catch two, don't catch none; that would be a bit embarrassing."

If there's anything, tell Qin Qin Jingru; if there's anything you don't understand, come and ask Yan Yan Jiefang; do what you're told, and don't touch what you're not allowed to.

Even their family had borrowed Qin Qin Jingru's light; didn't my older brother get arranged into the rolling mill by Yan Yan Jiefang?

Qin Qin Jingru smiled and wanted to catch the little one, teasing the little one to run into the kang again, running to the end and bumping into the bedding, then using the rebound to run back.

"Yes, yes, yes~" "Studying today~" "Yo, chatting~"

Yan Yan Jiefang muttered aggrievedly, blinked, and asked, "Is it screening based on background? Or is it like before, doing study sessions?"

But no one in the family had the mind to weigh the little one; they weighed him once, and that was it.

This is an apology, but it's also not; Yan Yan Jiefang pointed something out to him—you don't have to pay attention to him in the courtyard, but once you step out of that door, it's a different matter.

It's actually convenient to weigh the little one; either Li Shun carries him to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, or Gu Ning carries him to the Military Hospital. "Forget it~"

"Bird? A fish that big turned into?"

This sentence is meant for Li Li Xuewu to hear, and also for others to hear, including the two women who were just criticizing you.

Qin Qin Huairu sleeps here three days a week, and sometimes entertains people from outside here; could I let this place get messy?

Back room, dinner is still being eaten; it's also because they spent a long time with Qin Qin Jingru in the west courtyard, so dinner was late.

Banggeng looked at Qin Qin Jingru and said, "I know sparrows; what on earth is a Kun, to be able to fly so high?"

Before Qin Qin Jingru could speak, Banggeng raised his face and said, "I know about Zhuangzi; I think I've heard of it."

Qin Qin Jingru smiled lightly, then said, "This guesthouse has been sorted out for you; you're from the countryside, you were a worker before, and you have such a family background; now you're a worker-cadre, there's no problem with your background, you're red enough."

But how does the article written by this Yan Master Qian sound a bit improper!

And she didn't close the door when she came over; she just sat at the desk by the door.

"Banggeng has saved up eggs, right? Give them to the children if they should have them; don't shortchange the children."

Yan Yan Fugui slapped his thigh, stood up, muttered to himself, and walked back, as if he had really forgotten to take his medicine.

"I, now, don't dare to be presumptuous~"

It's already hot; sitting on a hot kang, you're bound to get heat rash.

Old Han's wife naturally doesn't dare to swear an oath; it's just idle chatter in the middle of summer—do you think this is a courtyard-wide meeting?

"If you ask me, she's ruthless right there; when she was over here, she was diligent herself, and when she couldn't reach, she sacrificed her sister~"

The First Uncle's wife raised her eyebrows and said, "Sister Han, you don't know; that Yan Yan Jiefang looks smiling on the surface, but she's actually ruthless."

Speaking of this, she shook her head and said, "Impossible, the two of them are very natural together; if there were really something going on, could she call Jia Jia Zhangshi to help at home?"

I'd rather let the adults go hungry than let the children go without food.

Yan Yan Jiefang and Banggeng were both stunned as they watched Qin Qin Jingru gesture with his hands to show the size of the pot.

Banggeng used his hands to imitate Qin Qin Jingru's gesture, frowned, and asked, "How big can that bird be?"

"Otherwise?" "Hahaha~"

Yan Yan Jiefang must have seen her son come in, so she praised her son following the previous topic, taking credit for her son in front of Qin Qin Jingru.

"Dadang and Little Huaihua weren't as mischievous as the little one when they were young, and they didn't grow as big or as fast."

"What is it~"

Banggeng shook his head and said, "I only know soybean oil and lard."

Jia Jia Zhangshi also heard her daughter-in-law's reminder, but she didn't get up immediately; she has her pride, you know!

Another example: his food expenses and salary have nothing to do with the family; sometimes giving to Li Xue is just the affection between siblings.

"Hehe, about the same, not entirely."

Qin Qin Jingru thought for a moment, looked at Banggeng, and said, "This was during the pre-Qin period, a very ancient time; there was a man named Zhuang Zhou, also known as Yan Master Qian; he wrote an article called 'Free and Easy Wandering'."

Old Han's wife said in a low voice, "You think she has good intentions? Her sister looks like a vixen; there's definitely no good way about it. Going over there saying it's to help—who knows what she gave."

"That'll do." "I didn't tell anyone else."

This is also the reason why, even though Li Shun's salary is high and he works as a part-time physician, there isn't much money.

Li Li Huai De felt a bit awkward too; he wanted to reprimand his son, but the timing was wrong, and he couldn't say it in front of so many people, or the matter would really become deadlocked.

He was also truly afraid of Yan Yan Jiefang's methods—being able to resolve such a crisis, explain things clearly, and give him a warning, while simultaneously warning others.

The old lady once said that even if you have to patch your clothes, you shouldn't let the child's nutrition fall behind.

This is the little life of Yan Yan Jiefang, who has no culture, no connections, and no background; this little cleverness gave her a great opportunity.