“Parents are true love, children are accidents.”

Ye Linxing looked at her. The little woman's lips curled slightly, and her eyes sparkled brightly, which made him feel amazed.

That's confidence.

The confidence that her parents love her.

It is also a trust that has never wavered and has no hesitation.

It reminded him of his parents who had been away for many years on a secret mission.

Something in his deep eyes rippled slightly, and he chuckled, "Mom and Dad are fine."

"I know."

Jian Yuelan came up to him with chicken soup in her hand and asked with a smile, "Is Lao Guo gone?"

Ye Linxing felt that the chicken soup in the bowl was no longer fragrant. He looked at the little woman with curiosity in her eyes and sighed helplessly, "Tell me, what do you want to know?"

"You know, I won't say what I can't say."

Jian Yuelan nodded and said, "I don't want to ask about your work. I just want to know if your injury this time is caused by Guo Pingan."

"yes."

Jian Yuelan was about to explode when she heard this, "You were injured because of him, and he hasn't seen you for so many days, I..."

"He can't come."

Ye Linxing took a chicken leg and fed it to her mouth. Who could refuse the fragrant chicken leg? Jian Yuelan couldn't refuse it anyway.

She opened her mouth and took a bite, then looked at him sideways, her eyes signaling him to continue.

"It's a bit complicated, I can't tell you too much. You just need to know that when I entered the hospital, Lao Guo was already in solitary confinement."

Pinching her squirming cheeks, he smiled and said, "You won't be able to see him when we go back."

Jian Yuelan felt much better, but she was still a little unconvinced.

"Will there be a job for him if he leaves at his level?"

Ye Linxing was silent for a while, then sighed, "Originally there was."

With Lao Guo's level, he is qualified to work in a factory, or in a supply and marketing cooperative, bus station, etc.

But now, “there is nothing.”

“Serves you right.”

Jian Yuelan didn't feel any sympathy, nor could she sympathize with the person who had caused Ye Linxing to be unconscious for such a long time.

Thinking about her own hard work during this period, and thinking about her parents' travels, she said helplessly, "How could you have such a brother?"

Ye Linxing was also quite helpless, "I didn't expect it either."

The couple looked at each other, and after a while, Jian Yuelan said -

"Zhang Hongxia is so pitiful."

After much difficulty, she managed to talk things out by using her family's warm meals, and since her cooking skills were really good, she successfully entered the cafeteria.

Although it is not a formal job with a regular salary, it is an enviable thing to work as a temporary worker in this era.

It is also easy to get a regular job if you perform well.

As a result, because Guo Pingan lost his job, Zhang Hongxia naturally could not stay and had to follow him back to his hometown to continue suffering.

Ye Linxing didn't comment, "Drink the soup."

"Okay."

After finishing the soup, my mother still hadn't come back.

Jian Yuelan washed the dishes and came back to ask him, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"You stay with me."

"good."

So the couple packed up their things, left the ward and strolled around the hospital. On the way, they met Zhou Qingyuan, who was sweating profusely and kneeling down to beg Mr. Jian to save his wife.

"Come out for a walk."

When he saw the couple, he greeted them warmly.

"yes."

Glancing at the jar in his arms, Jian Yuelan smiled and said, "Hurry up and send some food to your wife. A woman who has just given birth cannot stand being hungry."

"Yes, I'll go now, take your time."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, "Oh, right, I'm the accountant of the county supply and marketing cooperative..."

Looking around and seeing that no one was looking in their direction, he whispered, "We have a batch of defective fabrics with new patterns."

He winked at Ye Linxing and asked, "Do you want it?"

Jian Yuelan didn't want it. There were not many types of fabrics nowadays, and the patterns were always the same.

The trend is Dacron, which she really despises since it comes from later generations.

However, Ye Linxing took a fancy to it. He understood Zhou Qingyuan's expression and nodded, "I want it."

"Then you can go look around first. We'll meet at the gate in half an hour and I'll take you shopping."

"good."

After watching Zhou Qingyuan leave, Ye Linxing said to Jian Yuelan, "Let's go see if there are any nice floral fabrics and buy some to make new clothes for you."

Thinking of his father-in-law and mother-in-law rushing over, he added, "Make two for my parents too."

"good."

Half an hour passed in a flash, and Zhou Qingyuan, who had fed his wife and held his son, appeared in front of the two with a happy face.

"Sorry for the wait, shall we go now?"

He asked, and Ye Linxing nodded, "Thank you for troubling me, Brother Zhou."

"No trouble."

It's just an internal defective product, originally used by the supply and marketing cooperative employees to curry favor and build relationships.

He was happy to give it to the daughter and son-in-law of his savior.

The county supply and marketing cooperative is larger than the island supply and marketing cooperative and has a wider variety of goods.

The so-called defective products are actually just minor flaws.

For example, there is a small gap on the edge of the sole of the Liberation Shoes, and the print on the fabric has a little dyed color.

If you don't have good eyesight, you won't notice it.

Jian Yuelan picked out two thermoses, two pairs of Liberation shoes, two cans of malted milk, and asked for some roasted melon seeds, peanut nougat, and fruit candies before stopping.

Ye Linxing chose three types of fabrics: navy blue, Dacron with white background and small flowers, and off-white pure cotton plain cloth.

The vision is still good.

Jian Yuelan expressed satisfaction that she could pick out these three decent-looking fabrics from a pile of fabrics with old-fashioned colors.

"Calculate how much the ticket is."

"You can pick some more."

In this era, the accountants in the supply and marketing cooperatives have quite a lot of power, more than the sales clerks. As the accountant, Zhou Qingyuan is very confident and wishes that Jian Yuelan and the others could pick more.

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