Unexpectedly, the next second this person caught up with them.
The injury is so serious.
I don't know how I caught up.
The boy's face was full of speechlessness.
But there is no way.
This is a person who is impossible to communicate with.
Lao Gao's initial pity turned into disgust now.
He said viciously, "Let him follow if he wants to. Sooner or later, all the blood will be shed..."
No one would be in a good mood if they were entangled with such a little tail.
What's more, they already have it.
I hate this behavior even more.
…
When Qin Zhilin was taking his daughter home, he happened to meet his sister-in-law who came over to chat.
This is the first time for a young lady to ride in a bridal sedan.
I don't usually see her coming here.
Looking at the dusty Qin Zhilin, there was still a look of joy on his face.
Song Huilan jokingly said, "Hey, old man, you look like you are pregnant."
Qin Zhilin nodded shyly.
Zhu Lihua was immediately delighted and straightened up immediately.
"Oh, this is really the blessing of our ancestors!" The woman excitedly recited Old Lady Lu's catchphrase.
There was a strange person in the Qin family.
Isn’t it just that our ancestors burned incense to pray for good fortune?
Dingding has made great progress.
Qin Qing seemed to have no interest in these things.
After saying hello to Song Huilan, he returned to his room.
Hou Qi felt a little uncomfortable, but he had to cheer up and ask.
"Zhilin, you'll have a stable job in the future, so don't forget your big brother..."
Qin Zhilin nodded.
That's your own fault. Brothers are connected by broken bones but still have tendons.
Seeing the man's dull look.
Song Huilan simply put it more clearly.
"If there's a suitable position in your factory in the future, you should keep an eye out for your elder brother. Without him, you'll be eating the meat and he won't even have the soup, right?"
The woman's eyes were full of calculation.
Waiting for Qin Zhilin's answer.
The man was suddenly at a loss.
"Sister-in-law, I'm new to this, and I don't understand much yet..."
Zhu Lihua also smiled and helped her husband explain, "This time, the work was all thanks to Qingqing's friends. If there is another opportunity, I will definitely inform Big Brother as soon as possible..."
Song Huilan curled her lips.
He said unhappily, "That's almost right!"
At least I borrowed ten dollars from her family.
Please help me for this reason.
The woman sulked and was about to scold him again.
But he and Old Lady Lu, who had just stepped into the room, looked at each other in confusion.
Suddenly, the words got stuck in my throat.
Neither up nor down.
Old Mrs. Lu rolled her eyes at her eldest daughter-in-law.
What an ugly expression.
Then he went straight to his son.
"How is it, have you done it?"
Qin Zhilin smiled brightly.
"No, I have to learn it early in the morning."
Old Mrs. Lu immediately clapped her thigh and cheered.
His face was full of wrinkles from laughing.
"Okay, okay, you are indeed the most promising child in my Qin family!!"
This sounded strangely familiar.
Qin Zhilin was too lazy to dwell on it, and just had to praise him.
"From now on, you'll receive a salary every month. You'll get tickets and various subsidies. You've finally gotten through all the hardship..."
Old Mrs. Lu patted Zhu Lihua's hand, her tone full of relief.
Song Huilan suddenly felt sad and uncomfortable.
Why do I feel so redundant?
This scene is familiar enough.
The last time Old Lady Lu said this was when her husband, Lao Qin, became a scorekeeper.
It’s so annoying!
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