After the letter was mailed, Yao Hua would ask if he had his letter when he passed by the post office every day after school.
Later, the postmen at the post office all knew him, and without waiting for him to speak, they directly said: "There is no letter from you today."
Seeing Yao Hua walking out of the post office in despair, a little girl ran forward and said, "Hua Hua, why do you come to the post office every day?"
The little girl is the daughter of women's director Zhang Yuying. Her name is Chen Shiyu, and everyone calls her Xiaoyu.
Xiao Yu is ten years old this year, one year older than Yao Hua, and like him is in the third grade of elementary school.
There are hundreds of children attending Factory Children's Primary School, and their parents are both workers at the Nanping Machinery Factory.
There was only one class in the third grade of elementary school. Seeing that Yao Hua was silent, Zhang Yuying guessed that he was afraid of strangers and asked her daughter to take more care of him.
"Yao Hua is Dr. Yao's son. Xiaoyu, you should play with him more when you are at school and be good friends with him, do you understand?"
"I know," Chen Shiyu said obediently, "I will take good care of brother Hua Hua, don't worry, mom."
At first, she kept calling Yao Hua "Brother Hua Hua." But once, Yao Hua couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but said: "Can you stop calling me brother? You are shorter than me. I heard you call me brother."
, very awkward.”
"Ah!" Chen Shiyu jumped up with joy, "You finally spoke. I thought you couldn't speak."
Yao Hua ignored her and walked quickly in front of her. Chen Shiyu chased after her happily, "You can obviously talk, why didn't you want to talk before? Mom said you were afraid of strangers, but I think we are already very familiar with each other."
"We're not familiar with each other!" Yao Hua said, "You're very noisy."
When most girls heard this, they probably cried with red eyes.
Chen Shiyu was different. She was very happy when she heard Yao Hua say another sentence, "Hua Hua, you didn't say a word to me before, but now you said several words to me in one go. We are getting more and more familiar with each other."
, we will definitely become good friends!”
Yao Hua frowned and wanted to refute, but felt that if he spoke any more, he would lose.
In the end, he didn't say anything, just "hum" at Chen Shiyu.
After that, Chen Shiyu liked to stick to Yao Hua more and was almost inseparable from him.
In the past, when she returned home, she would always chatter about interesting things about her classmates, including the chubby ones, the big ones, or the beautiful ones next door. Ever since Yao Hua's family moved in, Chen Shiyu talked about it most often.
The person becomes a birch.
"Hua Hua went to the post office again today. Mom, why does he always feel like someone is writing to him? Whose letter is he waiting for?"
Zhang Yuying was cooking in the kitchen and said with a smile: "How does mom know? If you want to know, ask Hua Hua yourself."
"I asked, but he didn't tell me. He always has a straight face and is rude. He is different from Xiaopang and Dazhu. He doesn't like to play around and he never bullies girls. Mom, why do you think so?
Is Hua Hua different from other boys?"
Chen Shiyu turned around, knelt on the chair, supported the back of the chair with both hands, and kept asking questions to her mother in the kitchen.
Zhang Yuying was busy with dinner and asked casually: "Why is Hua Hua different from Xiaopang and the others?"
"Little Fatty likes to pull girls' hair, it's so annoying!"
"Will Hua Hua pull your hair?"
Chen Shiyu hurriedly said: "No, Hua Hua can't do that!"
She said, grabbing the two braids on her shoulders, "But he is too quiet. If I don't make him angry, he won't say a word to me all day long. How can anyone endure not talking to others?
Woolen cloth?"
"Xiao Yu, you talk too much. You need to learn from Hua Hua and stop talking so much. Teacher Ye told me before that you have no other problem, you just talk a lot and gossip with your classmates in class."
As soon as Zhang Yuying finished speaking, her husband Chen Gang walked home tiredly and asked, "Is the meal ready?"
"It's almost ready. I cooked noodles today. You go and sit at the table first. I'll bring the noodles over right away."
Not long after, Zhang Yuying put a small bowl of noodles on the dining table. Because it was hot to her hands, she couldn't help but touch her ears.
"Hey, are we almost out of flour?" Chen Gang asked his wife.
He is the director of the human resources department in the factory, and he has been very stressed out recently.
After the former factory director was fired, everyone went to his office all day long to demand wages.
Chen Gang explained every time, "I'm only responsible for recruiting workers, I'm not responsible for paying, and I can't do anything about the money. Like you, I haven't received wages for several months, so what's the use of making trouble with me?"
The workers refused to listen, "Director Chen, you were the one who recruited us all in the first place. Now if something happens, you must be responsible for us! Why don't you pay us wages? This is a state-owned enterprise, are you taking the money?"
Already?"
"I'm not the factory director. He has to wait for the new factory director to come before he can find government funding... If you bear with me, the new factory director will be here soon. He is sent by the main factory. I believe he will
You can rest assured that we have solved all our problems!"
At the end of the quarrel, Chen Gang would always move out the new factory director and ask everyone to endure it a little longer.
Although this method was effective, a group of people would make trouble every now and then. Chen Gang shouted until his throat started to smoke. If he hadn't finally been able to sit in the director's position, he would have really wanted to leave this mess and leave.
"You said, the new factory director is here, can the problem really be solved?" Zhang Yuying was a little worried.
Chen Gang shook his head, "Who knows? Hey, the new factory director is also unlucky. He took on such a hot potato when he came here."
He gulped down the noodles in the bowl and couldn't help but sigh: "It won't matter if the new factory director comes. Our family will probably have to leave too. It took a lot of effort to save some money, but now we haven't paid any money for several months."
With wages and no food in the cafeteria, who can afford it?"
"I don't want to leave. This factory is so nice. It has everything..."
Zhang Yuying touched her daughter's head and said, "Xiaoyu has been attending elementary school here for three years and has become familiar with everyone. I still want to see her go to junior high school."
"Dad, I don't want to leave either," Chen Shiyu said, "I still want to be good friends with Hua Hua."
"Hua Hua? Oh, the new Dr. Yao's son, right?"
Chen Gang thought of Yao Heming's file, "Speaking of which, Dr. Yao is also unlucky. He used to be the dean of Jinghai City General Health Hospital, a very good surgeon, but he was transferred to our hospital as a resident doctor.
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Zhang Yuying was surprised, "Dean of the General Hospital of Health? Real or fake?"
"Why am I lying to you? It says on his resume that he was a professor at a medical university before, and his wife is also very powerful. Both of them have used foreign ink!
But that’s the only bad thing. If someone comes back from abroad, who knows if there will be any problems, so he must not be allowed to stay in an important position anymore. In the end...yeah! He got a big deal for our factory!"
Zhang Yuying sighed, "Xiao Yang always seems to be smiling. I didn't expect such a change in their family."
Thinking of Yao Hua's always serious look, she suddenly understood the reason and said to her daughter: "Xiao Yu, Hua Hua is quite pitiful. You have to make him laugh more in the future and let him slowly become happy, you know?"