Zhao Nianhui's silence was her answer.

This made Shen Meizhu almost faint.

I didn't expect that I would end up losing the rice instead of the chicken.

The report failed and Zhao Nianhui lost her job.

Shen Meizhu roared, full of unwillingness.

"Zhao Nianhui, I have no choice. My family needs money, but how can my salary be enough? Not everyone can make money like you."

He is indeed eloquent.

Her remarks.

Successfully portrayed her as a pitiful person.

Originally, Zhao Nianhui didn't plan to say much to Shen Meiju.

But she really couldn't stand the other party's sophistry.

Zhao Nianhui asked coldly, "Okay, you have difficulties, but those who come to see the doctor don't have difficulties either. How can you bear to plunder them again?"

Originally, I just wanted to find evidence of Shen Meizhu's report.

Unexpectedly, the investigation led to such a major event by accident.

If I had known Shen Meizhu would do this, I shouldn't have let her in.

Shen Meizhu was left speechless and lay on the ground.

She sobbed and looked really pitiful.

A long time passed.

Shen Meizhu raised her head, revealing her eyes that were swollen as big as walnuts.

She said hoarsely, "I only ask one more thing of you, that you say that I resigned on my own initiative."

That almost pleading look was ignored by Zhao Nianhui.

"Everything is subject to the dean's arrangements."

She would not exaggerate this matter.

Everything depends on Song Bowen's intention.

After all, if it is really made public.

In the end, it was the hospital's reputation that was damaged.

After hearing this.

Shen Meizhu finally felt relieved.

But when she came to the hospital three days later.

What I saw was Song Bowen apologizing.

He made everything public.

Looking at the angry crowd, Shen Meizhu fled in panic.

Finally, everyone in the hospital apologized sincerely and the storm was finally calmed down.

The name Shen Meizhu is completely infamous in Liuyang Town.

No store was willing to hire her.

The main fear is that their shops will be smashed and looted by angry mobs.

In the supply and marketing cooperative.

Li Mei is still talking about this with Zhao Nianhui.

She was once a victim of fraud.

Shen Meizhu cheated me out of ten dollars.

"This kind of person is the most hateful."

Talking and talking.

A person came in from outside the door.

Wearing a gray fur hat, it was Jiang Feng who came to see his fiancée.

When Jiang Feng saw Zhao Nianhui, his eyes lit up slightly.

Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Li Mei.

"Brother Feng, please sit down, I want to tell you..."

Li Mei was chattering there.

Jiang Feng occasionally responded with a few words, and it was obvious that he was just being perfunctory.

But it's quite interesting how this young couple gets along.

Zhao Nianhui shook her head and left decisively, leaving the space to the two of them.

After coming out.

The wind is blowing hard.

A scarf was thrown over my face.

Wrap her face and neck tightly.

For a moment, the light was blocked.

"Nian Nian, it's me."

Finally, the man walked away and no longer blocked the light.

She saw that the person standing in front of her was Qin Hongyuan, who was smiling.

The other person was holding something in his hand.

Zhao Nianhui said in surprise: "Tanghulu!"

The round hawthorns were pierced side by side on a wooden skewer.

It is covered with a layer of shiny red icing.

White sesame seeds are dotted on top.

Take a bite, it tastes sour and sweet.

"tasty."

Zhao Nianhui thought with nostalgia.

In the past, the candied haws were brought to her by her grandfather.

Now another person is gradually replacing him.

Qin Hongyuan reached out and pulled Zhao Nianhui's scarf.

Wrap her up more tightly.

It looks like a white, round snowball.

Speaking of this.

Zhao Nianhui was a little angry.

When winter comes, she is very afraid of the cold.

Even though I was wearing warm clothes, my hands and feet still felt cold.

A sweater, a fleece vest, and a thick cotton jacket on the outside.

There is really no room for clothes to be added.

So, in winter, she was reluctant to leave the warm coal-burning house.

Unlike Qin Hongyuan, who was only wearing a thick coat.

At most he would wrap himself in a scarf, but he seemed unaware of the cold.

The key is that even if you are wearing such thin clothes.

His hands were always warm, like a stove.

When two people walked side by side.

Zhao Nianhui was willing to hold Qin Hongyuan's hand.

In her opinion, the other party was simply a mobile hand warmer.

Qin Hongyuan frowned as he looked at the slightly trembling person.

"Your hands are cold."

Take the water bag out of the basket on the front of the bike.

He had filled the hot water tank when he left the forge.

It feels warm in my arms.

On the way home.

Although there is still some snow that has not melted.

But it did not affect Zhao Nianhui's passion at all.

She looked at the world covered in silver and quietly leaned her head against the person in front of her.

He hummed a little tune leisurely.

There are only two of them in the world.

But Zhao Nianhui no longer had the uncertain mood she had before.

She exerted a little force with her arms and hugged the cyclist in front of her tightly.

The other person's figure was so tall that it seemed as if he could support the world for her.

After arriving home, this leisurely mood instantly disappeared.

Because Xiaohu rushed out of the house excitedly.

There was a letter in his hand.

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