After rebirth, the old, weak, sick and disabled are a family

Secretary Lan carried a brown paper bag and gave a master 10,000 yuan.

"Come on, come on, thank you for your hard work, this is the boss's reward for everyone's hard work."

A worker looked around and saw that everyone had the same amount of money. He was surprised.

“There are so many!”

You have to know that these people are just ordinary manual laborers. They work hard day and night and can only earn 200 yuan at most.

And now, the things they held in their hands were obviously far more than their day's wages.

At this time, Secretary Lan on the side smiled and said:

"Don't be surprised, everyone. I have already remitted your wages for today directly to your superiors. And these in your hands are extra rewards given to you by our boss."

"Thank you boss, thank you boss."

A burly, muscular worker scratched his head, smiled and said:

"Your boss is such a nice guy. Where does he work? My daughter is studying at Huajing University. She has been very outstanding since she was young. Her award certificates are all over the wall. She has received scholarships every year. She will graduate this year. I also hope that she can work in such a humane company like you!"

Secretary Lan looked at the father in front of her who looked sincere and always considered his child. She felt a warm current in her heart and a knowing smile appeared on her face:

"Okay! This is my business card, please keep it."

"If the master's daughter is really an upright and excellent person as you said, then I believe that with her character and personality, she will be able to adapt well to the working atmosphere and culture of our company."

“If there is an opportunity in the future, I very much look forward to her joining our team.”

The worker placed the gold-stamped business card in his clothesline as if it were a treasure. It was the only place that would not be stained by dust.

He kept bowing, "Thank you, boss! Thank you, boss!"

On the way back, the worker couldn't help thinking: In this world, as long as you are willing to work hard, there will always be someone who sees it and remembers it.

Lincheng.

Three adults are lying in a spread-eagle position, unable to touch each other. Now it's time to share their thoughts on the sleeping experience.

Qu Shuyue came first, "This bed...it takes five minutes to get out of bed..."

"Fortunately there is no mattress, otherwise it would take a year to dry it out..."

"But...hahaha...it's pretty much the same as in my dream."

Tan Xixi looked at her silly smile and knew in her heart that this was definitely not a sweet dream, but she still asked out of curiosity:

"Oh? What was that dream? Tell it to your husband."

"The Buddha said: It cannot be explained."

"Ha..." He breathed on her fingers and tickled her, "Say it or not, say it or not~"

Niu Shuyue was tickled so hard that she rolled from the head of the bed to the foot of it, "Hahahaha... I said, it's not enough."

After hesitating for a long time, she finally spoke:

“That’s right…that’s right…I dreamed of Her Majesty the Queen who had three thousand handsome men.

Every night, she sleeps in a bed about the same size as this one.

On the right side of the bed, fifteen hundred handsome men slept;

On the left side, there were also 1,500 equally handsome and charming men lying.

There was an aisle in the middle, and she walked on the "T" stage on the bed, hugging left and right, and sharing her shoulders with them.

I won't say any more. My waist is sore and my legs are weak. The emperor's favor will expire. Everyone, please leave. The emperor needs to rest."

"..."

"..."

"Is that comfortable?"

“Comfortable…comfortable.”

"Hahahahaha~"

Duan Huiyan whispered in Qu Shuyue's ear, "The emperor in the dream was really generous, and he wasn't afraid of kidney deficiency."

"How do you know I was the emperor in my dream?"

"Of course it's because you didn't close your mouth tightly."

"You! Humph, let me show you how powerful His Majesty is."

Niu Shuyue jumped up from the bed, jumped on him, and punched and kicked him, showing off her martial arts skills.

Duan Huiyan grabbed her hand and pulled her into the bed.

In her previous life, there were lights on in every house outside, but she was the only one guarding the rental house, alone by the light of a lamp, in the cold and lonely air. She listened to the sound of firecrackers outside, the Spring Festival Gala playing on TV, and ate the leftovers she had packed from the hotel, thinking about what to eat tomorrow and how to pay the rent for next month.

She often wondered if it was because she had no time to explore the spiritual world due to her life of not having enough food to eat that she never got sick. After being with Duan Huiyan, she had too much free time, so...

Alas... let’s not talk about it!

Death is the same whether you die early or late!

Duan Huiyan allowed himself to survive for a year. He is truly a great "good guy".

In this life, the arrival of New Year's Eve means that she is busier than usual. She needs to finalize a lot of things such as year-end summary, year-end assessment, company annual meeting, program planning, etc.

I just had a quick meal with grandpa and another year passed by.

So! In both her past and present lives, Niu Shuyue had no special feelings about the Chinese New Year.

The only New Year's Eve I had experienced was the one in my previous life when I was with Duan Huiyan. Sadly, he left after dinner. Now I think he should go back to be with his son.

"A-choo... A-choo... A-choo..."

Duan Huiyan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't stop sneezing.

Qu Shuyue took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, saying coquettishly:

"Either you have a cold, or your unknown confidante is scolding you. She must be saying that you are stingy, extremely stingy, stinking stingy, rotten stingy, so stingy that you have no friends."

Duan Huiyan started coughing violently, "Cough... cough... cough..., have you been asking for trouble recently? Why are you still bringing up those old things? Didn't you say that it's over?"

"You are a person with some problems. If I don't mention it, you say I don't care about you anymore. If I mention it, you accuse me of bringing up the past. Can we still get along happily? If not, don't stop me from finding the next rotten cabbage to pick on!"

Duan Huiyan closed his eyes and took a breath, afraid of being maddened. Her mood swings and unpredictability meant that this woman was even more difficult to deal with than Nun Miejue.

"Yes, yes, please forgive me and let me kiss you."

"No kissing, don't think about my mouth."

"Then fight."

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I forgive you."

"late."

“Don’t…don’t…don’t.”

"Good, it doesn't hurt."

The end of the year was approaching, and Niu Shuyue called Grandpa Niu and said that she would not go back. The old man didn't say anything, but just asked her to take care of herself. He also said that he and Grandpa Tan were living a leisurely life and were planning to hold a two-year-old birthday party for their two children.

"They are still young, so it's better to keep things simple."

"That won't do. If my great-grandson wants to be lively, he has to be the most lively. Who is being low-key? This is my grandson! How can I be low-key?"