For several days in a row, Silly Zhu had not brought any food home.
Unable to get special meals, Bang Geng and Xiao Dang no longer surrounded their Silly Uncle every day, calling for him.
Jia Zhangshi no longer treated him differently either. Now, if Silly Zhu entered the Jia family's home, Jia Zhangshi would still drive him out.
In the blink of an eye, it was time for Qin Huairu to report to the rolling mill.
Huai Hua was nearly four months old now. After feeding her in the morning, Qin Huairu handed her over to Jia Zhangshi to watch.
At noon, Qin Huairu ate at the factory before returning home, fed Huai Hua, then went back for the afternoon shift, resting an hour more than everyone else.
Meanwhile, Jia Zhangshi stayed home watching Huai Hua and did nothing else.
Even so, Jia Zhangshi complained of aching hips and sore legs, shouting for Qin Huairu to bring her some painkillers after work.
At the morning meeting in the workshop, the workshop supervisor made a point of introducing Qin Huairu.
The eyes of all those men went straight.
Qin Huairu was only twenty-six at the time. She had already been beautiful to begin with, and she was also nursing.
It was the season when spring warmed and flowers bloomed, so everyone was dressed rather lightly.
There was no need to say more about her figure; the workers' reactions said it all.
Every one of them felt it was a pity for Jia Dongxu.
Ma Hua had already returned to the cafeteria to learn cooking from Silly Zhu. This Sunday, Lin Zhen was planning to teach him another dish.
Now, Qin Huairu's work was assigned to Lin Zhen for guidance.
After the morning meeting ended, Lin Zhen went to the office