cough~

Yan Jiecheng didn't expect Qin Huairu to be so straightforward. He almost choked to death on a mouthful of food in the cafeteria.

His face turned red, tears flowed out, and it took him a while to catch his breath.

The coughing attracted the attention of many workers. Fortunately, they were in a remote location and the surrounding environment was very noisy, so they didn't have to worry about being heard.

"Sister, you are not allowed to joke like that. I just started working and I haven't even figured out the most basic procedures yet, and you are trying to provoke me to make a mistake. I seriously suspect that you were sent by a leader to test me."

Yan Jiecheng buried his face in the food to hide the disgust on his face.

Are people this age so brave? They just ask for convenience.

It's convenient for you, but it's fucking inconvenient for me.

Qin Huairu didn't expect Yan Jiecheng to refuse so bluntly, and she felt a little dissatisfied at the moment.

How stingy.

After all, he is a neighbor living in the same yard. What's wrong with giving a helping hand?

If you pull a large cart of vegetables, who can tell if there are more or less?

Is it possible that there is someone who has nothing better to do than to go and weigh it?

However, from what he said, he has just started working and is not familiar with the job. Does that mean that once he gets familiar with the job, he can be more convenient?

Yes, that must be what it means.

Yan Jiecheng: No, that’s not what I meant.

If he knew Qin Huairu was thinking this way, he would definitely slap himself twice.

Qin Huairu was happy again, and realized that she had been rude just now, so she quickly laughed at him: "Look how scared you are, I was just kidding you. A grown man can't even take a joke, you are such a loser."

I thank you for the joke.

Yan Jiecheng forced out an ugly smile, "This joke is not funny at all. Please don't make it again in the future. I'm afraid of being reported and becoming a joke."

This made the female worker nearby laugh.

"Okay, Qin Huairu, your hospital is really full of talents. A projectionist, a cook, and now a driver. You have been talking for so long, why don't you introduce them to me?"

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat.

The sensitive and suspicious Liu Lan also became interested in Yan Jiecheng.

Liu Lan, like Qin Huairu, is also a widow. She has elderly people and children to support at home, and her meager salary is not enough to support her.

Qin Huairu was somewhat resistant in her heart, but she pretended to be calm and joked: "Don't worry about it, she has been married for many years. The man in front of you is a good man who is famous in our courtyard for doting on his wife."

Well, it’s really different when you have a job.

In the past, he looked down on his wife in front of everyone and behind their backs, but now he has become a model husband who dotes on his wife.

It’s a pity that I’m single now.

Even though I'm single, I still look down on you two old idiots.

Go wherever it's cool, it affects my appetite.

Liu Lan's eyes darkened, but she quickly regained her confidence, "What are you talking about? You're my friend, and he's your neighbor, so we've just gotten to know each other. It's not like we won't even say hello to each other in the future, right?"

"Haha, I hope you really just want to say hello."

Qin Huairu introduced the two people, "Liu Lan, my co-worker at the same workbench. Yan Jiecheng, the eldest son of the third uncle in our hospital."

Yan Jiecheng and Liu Lan greet each other.

The three of them chatted intermittently.

After finishing the meal, they cleaned up the dishes and left.

No need to drive in the afternoon.

Yan Jiecheng followed his master to learn the factory's relevant systems and the things that need to be paid attention to when driving normally.

The afternoon passed quickly.

When it was time to get off work, Yan Jiecheng packed up his things and prepared to leave.

I walked out of the canteen, mixed in with the workers, and headed out of the factory along a main road.

The workers walked in groups of three or four, chatting animatedly. Countless voices seemed to converge into a torrent, enveloping Yan Jiecheng forward.

Yan Jiecheng became a part of this torrent.

At this moment, a worker in the crowd pointed to a spot on the roadside and shouted excitedly: "Look, isn't that Yu Haitang, our factory flower? She is so pretty. If I could marry a wife like her, I would wake up with a smile in my dreams every day."

"Hehe, you are indeed dreaming. You are daydreaming. You want to marry Yu Haitang? Don't you even look at your own conditions?"

"That's right. The people in our factory who want to marry Yu Haitang can line up from the south gate to the north gate. You can't even get in, haha!"

"..."

Yu Haitang?

What a familiar name. I feel like I've heard it somewhere before.

Yan Jiecheng looked in the direction the worker pointed.

I saw a young and beautiful girl standing on the side of the road.

She was like a lily blooming on a country road, so beautiful, so abrupt, and out of tune with the surrounding environment.

This girl was the most beautiful and fashionable girl Yan Jiecheng had ever seen since he traveled through time. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

You can tell at a glance that she is well-educated and cultured, and she has the air of an artistic youth.

In this era, such women are undoubtedly rare, but in modern society, such women are everywhere.

Yan Jiecheng was calm and just glanced at her before looking away.

At this time, the crowd became turbulent again.

"She's coming! She's coming! She's looking at me."

"Bullshit! She was obviously looking at me."

"She looks so pretty when she smiles."

"..."

Every move of the girl attracted the attention of the men around her.

Yan Jiecheng couldn't ignore their surprise and looked up.

Sure enough, I saw the girl walking towards me with a smile on her face.

Like a beautiful butterfly.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Yan Jiecheng felt that the girl was looking at him.

Soon the illusion became reality.

The girl actually walked up to him.

With a sweet smile and big watery eyes, she shouted with surprise: "Brother-in-law! It's really you."

Brother-in-law?

Everyone around was stunned.

Yan Jiecheng himself was stunned.

He stared straight at the girl in front of him, trying hard to figure out when he got a sister-in-law.

Soon, a picture came into my mind.

Yu Haitang.

Yu Li's sister.

No wonder the name sounded familiar.

She is very unlike her sister.

and many more.

She calls herself brother-in-law. Doesn't she know that she is divorced from her sister?

Didn’t Yu Li tell her family?

Yan Jiecheng made a rough guess and couldn't help frowning.

When Yu Haitang saw this scene, she felt a little dissatisfied.

She felt that the brother-in-law in front of her was so strange, completely different from before.

Not only was he unhappy to see me, but his eyes revealed a hint of confusion and annoyance.

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