The courtyard: the atmosphere of human life

With Sister Liu's guidance, Zhong Yunxing figured out a lot of things.

When he got off work that day, he deliberately went to the street, picked up a basket of eggs, picked out some fruits that Darong liked, and spent all the money in his pocket.

"Hey, brother, you really know how to spend money."

As soon as Zhong Yunxing entered the yard with his big and small bags, Xiaoping pouted and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Mom, I bought some eggs. Please pick them up and see if there are any broken ones."

Zhong Yunxing ignored Xiaoping and after handing the eggs to Zhong's mother, he carried the remaining things and went straight into the west room.

Darong stood in the outer room and looked at Zhong Yunxing, not understanding what he meant.

"Are you planning to eat all of it by yourself? And you took it all to your room!"

When Xiaoping saw Zhong Yunxing took all the fruits into his room, she complained somewhat unhappily.

"Your sister-in-law has been wronged since she married into our family. Now that she is pregnant, she can't even eat anything good. She can only eat broken pears and rotten apples. You can't marry a big brother who is so cowardly in the future."

Zhong Yunxing is worthy of being mother Zhong's biological son. He has learned this move of hitting a cow from a distance very well.

I have to say that he is quite handsome when he protects his wife so domineeringly. He leaves the delicious food for Darong, which is not only a simple love for her, but also an expression of Zhong Yunxing's self-attitude.

Mother Zhong was still habitually deaf and silent, but Darong walked into the west room by herself and took out the fruits that Zhong Yunxing brought back. To her, with Zhong Yunxing's attitude, everything was worth it.

After the peak of morning sickness in the third month, it was already the twelfth lunar month when Darong returned to work in the factory.

The textile industry also suffered a considerable blow that winter. The factory where Darong worked was in recession for nearly half a year before it finally received a large order.

When Darong just entered the workshop, she met Director Lu. She had been resting for nearly a month, which was a precedent in the textile factory full of female employees.

"Wow, you're here!" Director Lu asked sarcastically as he looked at Da Rong, who was already pregnant.

Darong had severe pregnancy reactions and her belly was much bigger than that of most people. Now her belly was only four months pregnant at most, but it looked like that of other people who were five or six months pregnant.

"Here comes the director." Darong didn't want to cause trouble, so she answered softly and went to her workstation to make preparations before the shift.

"Yuan Furong, the director wants you to go to the small conference room for a meeting."

Before Darong got into the car (the car here refers to the machines in the textile industry), someone came running over and asked her to go to a meeting.

She had been feeling angry at the Zhong family for the past few days, and Director Lu came to cause trouble again on her first day at work. At this moment, Darong was finding it difficult to suppress her inner irritation.

Darong walked into the small conference room with a frown on her face, only to find that all the people sitting inside were monitors and deputy monitors of various ranks. Except for herself, there was no one without a position.

Darong understood in an instant that this person was definitely coming for her.

The moment she sat down, Darong had already entered a complete state of combat readiness. All the drowsiness, lethargy, morning sickness and weakness did not exist!

"Okay, everyone is here, let's start the meeting. The main content of today's meeting is to learn from Comrade Guo Meihua's advanced deeds. She did not slack off during her pregnancy, insisted on full attendance and supported the birth. Even when her six-and-a-half-month-old baby miscarried, she only rested for half a month..."

Before Director Lu, who was in the main seat, could finish his words, Darong stood up and walked towards the door of the conference room.

"Hey, Yuan Furong, where are you going?" Director Lu saw Darong leave her seat, stood up with glaring eyes, pointed at her and shouted at her.

"Go home and take care of your baby. You can have an abortion at six and a half months. My pregnancy is too early and I'm afraid of accidents. You guys should continue to learn from those who had aborted their babies first. I have to protect my baby."

After Darong finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the meeting room in a cool manner. People in the workshop had no idea what had happened in the meeting room. They just looked at Darong in surprise, who had been at work for less than two hours and was going home with her small bag on her back.

Director Lu in the conference room was rendered speechless by Darong's retort. Her chest heaved violently and her face changed color several times.

The participants seated below all sat upright with serious expressions, but in fact, everyone was on the verge of collapse from trying so hard to hold back laughter.

After so many years of classes, this is the first time they have to hold a meeting to learn about the "advanced deeds" of "losing children"!

This meeting is undoubtedly a test for everyone to hold back their laughter, and also an extreme challenge to one's "ideological awareness"!

After leaving the factory, Darong went straight back to her parents' home. She was too lazy to go back and accept Zhong's mother's caring questioning. She planned to go home and have a good sleep, and then return to Erdaohezi when she got off work.

"Dad, are you going to work?" Before Darong entered the alley, she happened to meet Darong's father who was on his way to work.

"Eh? Didn't you go back to the factory to work today?"

When Darong's father saw Darong, he was puzzled. When she left that day, she said she would go to work today, so why did she come back again?

"I just came back from the factory. I just arrived at the unit, and Grandma Lu asked me to learn the 'advanced deeds' of losing a baby after six and a half months of exhaustion. I didn't want to be that advanced person, so I came back to take care of the baby."

Darong's father tilted his head helplessly and smiled. This leader was really amazing. It was obviously a consolation to a senior employee, but why did he really use it for learning?

"Okay, let's not learn that. Let's go home. Xiaoying is at home." Darong's father got on the bike and rode towards the office with a smile on his face.

Darong stayed at her mother's house, eating and sleeping until it was time to get off work, and then she left reluctantly.

When she arrived at Erdaohezi, she saw Zhong Yunxing waiting for her at the intersection.

After the two got married, Darong and Zhong Yunxing worked on the same shift, so they could go out and come back together every day.

"How is it? Are you adapting to your first day at work? Are you tired?"

Zhong Yunxing looked at Darong with a playful expression and smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"You know?"

As soon as Darong saw Zhong Yunxing's expression, she knew that he must have known that she did not go to work today.

"Miss, your glorious deeds have probably spread throughout the textile factories in the southern suburbs."

The Light Industry and Textile Bureau received a considerable export order this time. In order to urge production and ensure high quality, today the Light Industry and Textile Bureau specially selected key personnel from various textile factories to observe production in subordinate units.

Darong happened to be in this situation and was reported to the Personnel Department by Director Lu directly, becoming a typical example of work slacking.

"Whatever. Didn't you teach me to learn not to get angry first, then learn to get angry to death? I have learned both at the same time."

Darong looked nonchalant, holding her head high and continued to get on the car.

"Don't you dare mention that I didn't go to work!"

When they were almost at the gate of the courtyard, Darong stopped the car, stared at Zhong Yunxing and gave instructions very seriously.