"Yirou, I heard that you are going to work at the Grain Bureau soon. Is that true?"

In People's Park, seven or eight girls around 18 years old were sitting in the woods by the lake enjoying the cool air.

Someone asked curiously.

As soon as these words fell, all pairs of eyes turned to the delicate figure.

It turned out that they were all unemployed and were about to be demobilized.

But after two days, everyone basically figured out that it is easy to go to this place but difficult to come back.

Not only did they have to eat poorly, but they also had to work hard every day to earn work points.

Who would want to stay in the city if they have any connections?

Lin Yirou felt the burning gazes of the crowd, her face slightly reddened, and after a pause, she nodded.

"Well, she said she wanted to go to the countryside to train and leave the job to me."

After confirming it was true, there was a sudden gasp at the scene.

"Yiro, you are too happy, aren't you?"

That’s the Food Bureau, the benefits are so good! Others squeezed in even with blood on their heads.

She is now not only in her hometown, but also works in such a good unit.

Everyone present was almost crying with envy.

"More than that? Look at her, she just bought a new Longines watch, she has three!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at her wrist which was about to be exposed but not yet.

Sure enough, what he was wearing there was a brand new watch?

At this moment, everyone knew what it felt like.

It’s really fate.

They are about to go to the countryside to suffer hardships, while others are about to get a good job and buy such a nice watch.

That’s Longines!

An ordinary worker has to be able to afford food and drink.

For a moment, all the female journalists present felt sour.

The male students' eyes were almost glowing green as they surrounded her and showed their courtesy non-stop.

Lin Yirou is good-looking and gentle, she is like a goddess, and now she is praised to the sky by male magazines.

"I...I'm not as good as you say."

Listening to the compliments from the male journalists, Lin Yirou's face turned redder and she felt shy.

Seeing her shy and charming appearance, the male journalists' heads became even hotter.

Nice words come out like asking for money.

Praise her for her gentleness, her high level of ideological awareness, her beauty and kindness...

Lin Yirou, enjoying the attention of the crowd, returned home happily.

Inside the house, Tan Qiuyue had just served the braised pork on the table. Seeing her daughter coming home with a smile on her face, she said with amusement, "Was it Huaiqing who sent you back just now?"

Hearing this, Lin Yirou's cheeks flushed and she stamped her feet shyly.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I just went to People's Park with my friends to sit for a while."

Seeing that her daughter was actually going to find Song Huaiqing, Tan Qiuyue couldn't help but frown.

"You're going to work at the Grain Bureau soon. Don't hang out with those losers all day. They're just like you."

Lin Yirou hung her head and admitted her mistake obediently.

"I know, Mom, I'll look for them next time."

Seeing that she was obedient, Tan Qiuyue was very satisfied and reminded her: "You have to hurry up with Huaiqing. His grandfather is a leader. If you don't marry him, others will only look up to you in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Yirou's good mood instantly decreased a little.

She also wanted to establish a relationship with Song Huaiqing, but he didn't seem to have that intention.

He was clearly protecting her and was even flirting with her, but he was unwilling to break up with Lin Yiwan.

Lin Yirou was somewhat clear about what he meant.

With a bitter face, she told Tan Qiuyue about Song Huaiqing's situation.

But Tan Qiuyue didn't get into it at all, and even advised her: "Men are always like this, eating what's in the bowl, but thinking about what's in the pot. Don't feel embarrassed, just give it to him when it's time. It was me who took the initiative, and your father had already been completely taken advantage of by Zhao Fanghua, that vixen. How could I have the chance to give birth to you and live a good life in the city?"

Tan Qiuyue imparted her experience to her daughter in the tone of someone with experience.

"That little vixen Lin Yiwan is about to leave the country. If you work harder, I will definitely catch him."

Lin Yirou blushed when she heard this, but she didn't refute.

"I...I know..."

The mother and daughter were discussing something in the living room, and no one noticed the figure standing outside the door.

Lin Yiwan's head was buzzing, and she didn't know when her eyes were full of bloodshot.

Lin Yirou is actually Lin Weimin’s illegitimate daughter?

He's a bastard who's only one year younger than her.

Does that mean that before her mother died, he and Tan Qiuyue had already hooked up?

What's worse, it is said that her mother must have been angered to death by this pair of bitches.

Everyone said that her mother had been in good health since she gave birth to her.

Now that I think about it, was it because he discovered their affair that he got mad and became ill?

She knew when to clench her hands into fists, until her palms were forced by her nails, and Lin Yiwan barely managed to calm down.

At this moment, the voices of Lin Weimin and his neighbors greeting each other came from the corridor.

"Have you eaten?"

"I just got back from work."

"I seemed to see your eldest daughter just now."

"Are you coming back late? Let me take a look."

The sound of "thump thump thump" footsteps came hurriedly towards this side.

Lin Yiwan's face also completely regained its calmness.

A figure in work clothes appeared.

"Come back home and stand at the door as a door god?"

As soon as they met, Lin Weimin glared at her with a gloomy face.

Lin Yiwan lowered his head, looking as timid as ever.

"I just arrived and you came back."

Inside the house, Tan Qiuyue, hearing the noise, hurried out to greet them.

"Oh, it's Yiwan who's back. Come in quickly."

The smile on her face was gentle and amiable, and you could completely hear the gritting of teeth when he had just called her a vixen behind her back.

"Aunt Tan."

Lin Yiwan obediently called for help.

Tan Qiuyue looked at Lin Yiwan, who was becoming more and more beautiful and charming, and a hint of hidden resentment flashed in her eyes.

"Hey! Be good, go wash your hands, the meal is ready."

As she spoke, she welcomed her into the house.

Lin Yiwan was also not polite. As soon as she entered the door, she pretended to be inconsiderate and sat down in the seat closest to the braised pork.

When Lin Weimin saw this, his brows were immediately knitted into a knot.

He was about to say something, but was stopped by Tan Qiuyue.

"Weimin, eat first."

As she spoke, she winked at the two girls.

Lin Weimin seemed to have thought of something, and although his face was gloomy, he still sat down.

After Tan Qiuyue got married, she gave birth to a son named Lin Yihao, who is now in high school and lives in the school dormitory.

After everyone is seated, dinner begins.

Lin Yiwan still had no tact, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up a piece of braised pork!

The braised pork at Tan Qiuyue's restaurant is a bit large in size, but there are only a few pieces of meat per pound.

Seeing Lin Yiwan grabbing the biggest piece, she felt a sharp pain in her flesh.

But for her daughter's work, she still endured it!

"Wanwan, how is the registration for the township going? Is it going smoothly?"

She asked with a concerned look on her face.

Lin Yiwan, however, was like a starving ghost, he ate one piece at a time and then picked up another piece of braised pork.

While eating, he mumbled, "I've already reported it to you. I came back this time just to get Yirou's information for you to transfer to another job."