Ye Yun went to the gate to pick people up in person.
Originally, I wanted to invite Ye Jianan to come in and sit down and have a cup of tea, but Ye Jianan ended up standing at the door with an awkward look on his face, and was unwilling to step into the garment factory.
He looked at the huge garment factory and the sound of sewing machines in the production vehicles reached the door.
His reserved eyes were filled with surprise, shock, and a hint of embarrassment. It was hard to imagine that such a large garment factory actually belonged to Ye Yun.
The little girl who was bullied in his family actually carried the whole world on her own.
Even he couldn't catch up.
Ye Jianan looked at himself and felt that this coarse cotton coat was not worthy of entering such a large garment factory and drinking the tea that Ye Yun poured for him.
Even the fruit candies and cakes he bought specially became much cheaper.
But the gift was already in front of Ye Yun, and he couldn't take it back. He gritted his teeth and put the gift on the windowsill of the security booth, his smile unconsciously becoming more ingratiating.
"Yun girl, I haven't seen you for a long time. I came to see you. I don't know what you like to eat, so I just bought some on the street. Don't mind..."
Ye Yun forced a smile, "How could that be? I'm glad you came to see me."
She took a look at the bulk fruit candies and felt a little sour in her heart. That brand of fruit candies was more expensive and was only sold at the counters in department stores. However, Ye Jianan was afraid that she would not like them, so he lied and said that he just bought them from the roadside.
After all, her uncle has become estranged from her.
Ye Jianan didn't know if he heard her or not. He nodded repeatedly, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, now that I've seen you, I don't have anything else to do. I'll leave first!"
He was pushing his 28-inch bicycle and was about to leave.
There was only one bus from the mountain to the county town in the morning. It was already afternoon when he and Liu Meilan received the letter, and it was difficult to find a car going the same way. He was so anxious that he pedaled the 28-inch bicycle with Liu Meilan for nearly an hour to get to the county town.
It was more than forty miles and there was one person on board.
It was winter, and the road was covered with snow. The 28-inch bicycle couldn't hold the ground, and he rode too fast, so he and Liu Meilan fell into a ditch. They could only grit their teeth and get up, which was a very painful experience for him and Liu Meilan.
Ye Xue is such a sinful daughter.
He thought he had never treated his daughter badly and didn't understand why Ye Xue would behave like this. If she could just worry less, he wouldn't be so tired.
Thinking of this, Ye Jianan couldn't help but look back at Ye Yun.
He didn't expect Ye Xue to be as obedient and sensible as Ye Yun, but at least she could understand things, and he would be satisfied.
Unfortunately, Ye Xue's temperament is hard to change. Liu Meilan loved her so much that her character became crooked since she was a child. It is not easy to change her character back to normal.
"Won't you stay with me for a while, uncle?"
Seeing that he wanted to leave, Ye Yun forced a perfect smile.
There was no deliberate intimacy, nor was there any distance, which made Ye Jianan feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.
Ye Jianan just waved his hand.
He stepped on the pedal and the bike drove out. He lifted his legs and got on the 28-inch bicycle, waved goodbye to Ye Yun and left the garment factory.
Ye Yun watched him go away.
She sighed only when Ye Jianan disappeared from her sight, and her eyes fell on the cakes and fruit candies wrapped in oil paper on the windowsill.
The fruit candy is a good brand, and the pastries must have been bought from the department store.
Ye Jianan was not a wealthy man to begin with, and this trip probably cost him all his savings, but the affection he received from her became even thinner.
"Uncle is leaving now?"
Qin Zheng just rushed over.
He had just been chatting with the soldier in the workshop when he suddenly heard that Ye Jianan came to look for Ye Yun. He rushed over and saw this scene.
Ye Yun nodded.
Qin Zheng noticed that her expression was not right, so he stepped forward, put his arm around her shoulders, and asked softly in her ear: "What's wrong? Weren't you fine just now? Why do you look unhappy now that your uncle is here?"
“No way…”
Ye Yun chuckled, but it sounded a little reluctant and tired.
Qin Zheng clicked his tongue.
"Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask. But my wife, you have to know that although you have lost happiness, you have gained unhappiness."
Ye Yun: “……?”
No, bro, are you serious?
Qin Zheng met her serious eyes, nodded, spread his hands, and said seriously: "Look, weren't you fine just now?"
Ye Yun blinked.
Qin Zheng asked again: "Are you a little unhappy now?"
Ye Yun was so angry that she laughed.
She raised her hand and pretended to hit Qin Zheng's chest, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you making trouble with me?"
"Hmm..."
When Qin Zheng saw her smile, a gentle smile also appeared on his face, and he took her into his arms again.
While no one was watching, Qin Zheng brushed his cool lips across Ye Yun's face, hugged her from behind, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Are you happier now?"
As he spoke, his warm breath gently sprayed on Ye Yun's earlobe.
It feels numb and itchy, and it makes you feel unbearable.
Still at the gate of the garment factory, although it was dusk and there were no vehicles coming in or out, Ye Yun was afraid of being seen, so she pretended to be displeased and turned around and pushed the man away.
As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice had been softened by his embrace, and there was an indescribable tenderness: "Don't do this outside. It will have a bad impact if someone sees us."
"What's wrong with me hugging my wife?" Qin Zheng was very surprised, and his arms were pushed away and stretched out in the air helplessly.
He was wearing a bulky military coat, but there was no trace of rusticity on him. The righteous dark green color set off his tough face. His thick eyebrows almost covered his sharp eyes. He had a burly figure, and even the silver snow behind him became his backdrop.
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