Fast time travel is more than auspicious

Chapter 167 3 There Must Be Compensation
It just so happened that the factory gave half a month's leave, and it's only been seven days, and the rest of the time, even if it's a few days late for work, the people in the factory will understand.

When the two daughters finished cooking and Lin Xuan got up to eat, he said, "When the two of you go out today, don't be so relaxed and heavy on your face. If someone asks, you two will say that mother is not healthy." Well, I can't get up now."

The two children had doubts in their eyes, but they still nodded in agreement.

Before leaving, he also took his younger brother out.

Lin Xuan went back to bed and lay down.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

"Da Nizi, are you at home?" Da Nizi was Lin Xuan's nickname, and the voice sounded like Lin Xuan's mother.

Lin Xuan got up and opened the door, sure enough.

"Mother, why are you here?" Lin Xuan asked.

Lin Xuan's mother, Zhao Chunhua, pushed open the door, came in with big bags and small bags in her hands, and said, "What! I can't come! If I don't come to see you, you are dead at home, neither I nor your father know !"

As he spoke, he put the things in his hand on the dining table in the house.

Lin Xuan took a look, there was a barrel of malted milk, a piece of meat, and some vegetables.

Malted milk is a valuable item, the meat is very fresh, it looks like it has just been cut, the vegetables are not bought, it seems that they should be grown in their own fields.

Lin Xuan thought about it and realized that his family had indeed planted a small piece of land in the backyard, which would be enough for the family.

The things that Zhao Chunhua brought were not old or young.

It can be seen that although she said strong words, she was still worried about her daughter in her heart.

Lin Xuan sighed. In this day and age, it cannot be said that a worker's family can't afford these things. It's just that they feel distressed.

"Mother, sit down, you've been busy back and forth for several days here."

Since Liu Aihua's death, Zhao Chunhua has come here every day to cook for Lin Xuan and clean up the house.

After being depressed for so many days, Lin Xuan fell ill again.

With only two and a half-year-old children, how can I keep the house clean.

It would be great to get up in the morning and make a meal.

The children eat at school at noon, so Zhao Chunhua will cook the lunch for the past few days.

Zhao Chunhua is obviously middle-aged and elderly women who love to chatter. After hearing Lin Xuan's words, he didn't relax, "If I don't come to do some work for you, who will do it? Is your princess mother-in-law? Isn't your mother-in-law I said, lying at home all day, your short-lived ghost died, and she didn't even come to see it, hum! I won't come, if I don't come, you will starve to death!"

Balabala is endless.

But listening to Lin Xuan's ears, it was rare for her to feel very good in her heart.

After Zhao Chunhua packed up his lunch and left Lin Xuan's dinner, he patted his ass and left.

Lin Xuan still stayed and said, "Mother, let's eat here, it's already this time, what are you going back for?"

In the end, I was criticized again, "Stay here, you don't look at what's in your house, what do I eat when I stay, ah, what to eat! Why did I raise such a lazy girl like you, who can't do anything since she was a child?" Work, tell me, in the past there was a son-in-law who looked down on you and was willing to work more, but now it’s here and you still don’t wake up.”

Although what you say will hurt people in the heart of the original owner, but a middle-aged woman, how much do you expect her to think.

At this moment, I must be thinking that I should quickly ask my daughter to figure it out, and then add some strong medicine, wishing that she would forget what happened before in just a few words.

But, since her former husband was a nice person, how could she come out so quickly.

As a result, my mother came and talked every day.

The person who was talking about was depressed, had a cold, and was tired, which made Lin Xuan cheaper.

Let's go, this girl looks like she has some symptoms of menopause, she has no choice but to coax her.

"Mom, I get it. I'll eat well and rest well. After all, I have three children. I have to get better soon. Don't worry, I won't do this again."

Only then did Zhao Chunhua feel relieved, "I hope you can do it! Hmph!"

After tidying up, no one was left behind, and after giving Lin Xuan a few words, he got up and left.

Lin Xuan looked at the food on the table in a daze. To be honest, the food cooked by the working people in this era is really not good.

In his previous life, he was the apprentice of the largest sect in the Central Plains, and later he became No.1 in Jianghu. Naturally, no one dared to treat Lin Xuan's mouth badly.

Not to mention going forward, first it is the princess, and then the emperor's, and the food used is not exquisite.

Even if they occasionally eat farm food, it is mostly for show.

Eating it for others to see, did not say that it is eaten like this every day.

With the current standard of living, to be honest, it is really not easy for Lin Xuan to eat something good.

Really.

Even if you have money, you can't eat, and there is nothing delicious in the restaurant.

Lin Xuan has never regretted it so much as at this moment. Why didn't he put some food in the space, and put a bunch of books in it, but what's the use if he can't eat it.

Fortunately, Zhao Chunhua's cooking skills are not bad, and they are much more delicious than the ancient farm meals.

It is more comfortable to eat than the dry food in the world, so Lin Xuan can still eat it.

Just after eating three or two bites, there was another knock on the door.

Lin Xuan gently pressed a few acupuncture points on his body, and the blood on his face faded.

Lin Xuan straightened his expression again, showing a heartbroken look while he was still recovering from a serious illness.

As soon as the door opened, standing outside was the female director of the factory, Yang Xiaoli.

Xu felt that since her husband had just died, it was inappropriate to find a union representative or something, since they were all men after all.

There is a lot of right and wrong in front of the widow's door, and Lin Xuan, the director of women, can understand it.

"Sister Yang, why are you here? I won't greet you. Come in and sit down." Lin Xuan let him in, and leaned on the bed beside him.

Yang Xiaoli was also taken aback, "Xiao Lin, why do you look so..." haggard.

This pale face seemed to have fallen into a noodle jar.

Lin Xuan smiled weakly, and said, "These days I always feel unwell, and it's hard to get up and eat."

Yang Xiaoli looked at the table, and it was not for nothing. The food on the table was still well-arranged, and she didn't seem to have touched a couple of mouthfuls at all.

She sighed, "You, you, if your old Liu sees you like this, it will hurt you so much." From the very beginning, this old Liu has a temperament that knows how to love others.

As soon as Lin Xuan heard her mention her ex-husband, her eyes immediately turned red, "Sister Yang..." Her voice was choked up, "I am suffering, my old Liu is such a good person, why... why... ...It’s so gone!!” With just one sentence, tears flowed down my face.

Yang Xiaoli patted her mouth quickly, "I shouldn't have said him, I'm here to make you cry again. Okay, let me tell you what the factory means, you, take a rest at home, when will you be good?" Now, when you come to work, you don’t have to worry about the salary in the factory, you should pay more or more, this is also the factory’s compensation for you, as for your old Liu..."

Seeing her stop, Lin Xuan knew that the compensation might not be very good.

But it’s impossible not to do so. After all, this person died suddenly while on duty, so he still needs to get the compensation he deserves.

"Sister Yang, you know that there are three children in my family. I really can't afford to support these three children when Lao Liu leaves. I just thought, if I leave too, I will have to keep these three children You can’t take all the children with you, but when we get there, our family of five can still be together.”

(End of this chapter)