You can give up without hesitation...
But when you turn around, you realize it's a treasure, a treasure that originally belonged to you but was lost, and that's when the obsession takes root.
But Fan Yunli no longer had the mind to think about Zhan Yuan'an. She couldn't understand why her mother, Zhou Xuehua, had suddenly become a murderer.
After arriving in Qingcheng, she wandered around for a while before finally finding the textile factory. Panting, she went up to the ramrod straight-across gatekeeper and asked, "Is this the textile factory?"
The security guard smiled and nodded, asking, "Excuse me, ma'am, is there anything I can help you with?"
Fan Yunli took a couple of breaths to calm herself down and tried to appear composed: "I'd like to find Comrade Fan Xiaofan. Could you please ask her to come out for me?"
The gatekeeper looked her up and down, then asked suspiciously, "Who are you to her?"
Fan Yunli maintained her smile: "I'm her older sister..."
The gatekeeper looked unconvinced. "Comrade Fan Xiaofan has been resting for more than half a month and hasn't come to the factory. Would his family not know?"
Therefore, he spoke very honestly: "I'm sorry, we are a legitimate textile factory, not someone you can just call whoever you want..."
Fan Yunli: "..."
She frantically searched for her letter of introduction; she had come all this way to Qingcheng, and she didn't want to leave empty-handed.
After reading the letter of introduction, the gatekeeper asked in confusion, "Then how come I've never seen you before?"
Fan Yunli's lips twitched: "I just came to the countryside..."
The security guard nodded and said "Oh." Fan Yunli felt relieved, thinking she would finally see him. But the security guard said innocently, "Comrade Fan Xiaofan hasn't been to work lately."
Fan Yunli fell backward, unable to see anyone. What were you talking about all that nonsense for?
The security guard stated that he would resolutely fulfill his duties.
"Where did she go?"
Security guard: "I don't know..."
In the end, Fan Yunli could only drag her nearly useless legs back to the village.
This Fan Xiaofan is someone who is naturally incompatible with himself.
I'll have to ask Fan Yunyan about it next time I have a break...
Fan Xiaofan was at home with nothing to do, enjoying a rare moment of free time to clear her mind and not think about anything...
To be honest, these lazy days are quite comfortable.
Every day, Lu Zhixi would put some snacks in her pocket so she could eat them anytime. To be honest, even the little dumpling didn't get this kind of treatment...
Such decadent days, sigh, just leisurely swaying around comfortably.
Unemployed Fan Xiaofan strolled around, munching on sunflower seeds, until he reached the village head village. Everyone was working enthusiastically. He wandered over to the educated youth settlement, where he heard the little boy's sweet, childish voice training. Then he went to the village chief's house, where the village chief's wife was busy with chores...
Even young children are going to literacy classes to learn to read. They're willing to go to great lengths for mechanical pencils and ballpoint pens.
I suddenly felt empty.
She let out a long sigh, took a stroll around, and then went back. Lu Zhixi, who was painting at home, looked up when she saw her return and asked, "Didn't you go out? Why are you back so soon?"
"Everyone's busy, and I'm just sitting here doing nothing. It feels weird..."
Fan Xiaofan touched his nose and said, "I'd better do something..."
Lu Zhixi chuckled, waved to her, and said, "Sit there, I'll draw you a picture..."
Fan Xiaofan's eyes lit up, and she sat obediently to the side, waiting for Lu Zhixi to draw her picture.
After Fan Yunli left, someone went to find Director Fang. Director Fang then sent his two idle sons to deliver a message to the Xiangyang Brigade.
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