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36 Why should I accept your apology?

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Miao Zhen was furious.

Why should I accept your apology?

The little nun looked more and more like Xu Weidong.

"First of all, I'm Xu Weidong's lover, and I'm the most qualified person in the world to speak for him.

Secondly, it was difficult to mend the broken jade. Even if it was repaired, it would not be the same as before. Even a three-year-old child understood this principle.

Finally, I really don't understand where your confidence comes from, and where you have the right to look down on Weidong.”

Lou Xiao'e was stunned.

"Let's go."

Xu Weidong was impatient.

"Alright."

Miao Zhen agreed sweetly.

……

On the way.

"Do you want to eat first or send the letter first?”

Xu Weidong turned around and asked Miao Zhen.

"It's not completely dark yet. Let's eat first!

It would probably be dark after dinner, so he could send the report letter.”

Miao Zhen thought about it and decided that it was safer to send a letter after dark.

The little nun was quite meticulous.

"Alright, what do you want to eat?"

"Just find a random shop, don't go to a big restaurant!”

Miao Zhen wanted to save money.

"Little housekeeper, I only earned 2000 yuan today. Why don't you go to the restaurant to celebrate?”

Xu Weidong teased her.

"Then, alright, we can have a meal today.”

Miao Zhen hesitated and compromised.

Xu Weidong laughed when he saw that the little nun was obedient.

"Alright, I'll listen to you. I know a chicken shop nearby. Let's go!”

……

It was the weekend.

The business of the chicken shop was quite good.

After all, there were many rich people in the city.

"Brother, how do I order this? I don't understand.”

The little nun pointed at the menu.

That's right, the menu of the chicken chop shop was pasted on the wall.

On it were written,"Small pot, medium pot, big pot."”

"Waiter, order!"

"Give me a medium-sized pot, then add a serving of pickled vegetables, tofu, green bamboo shoots…Do you want the main course?”

"Miao Zhen, the main dishes are vermicelli, noodles, and rice. Which do you want?”

"Hurry up, they're waiting behind us." The waiter's attitude was not good.

Xu Weidong glanced at her.

The waiter fell silent.

"Rice. I haven't eaten rice for a few days.”

"Three bowls of rice!"

"A total of 1.75 yuan and 3 catties of food stamps!”

After waiting for about ten minutes, the number was called, and Xu Weidong went to get it.

"Brother, is this chicken giblets? It smells so good!"

Miao Zhen chattered.

"Eat more if you smell good.”

"It's not good to be too fat, right?"

Miao Zhen was distressed.

"It can be more voluptuous."

……

Courtyard.

The sky gradually darkened.

Qin Huiru did not cook as usual.

Instead, she was sewing clothes while wiping her tears.

She looked at Jia Dongxu who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

He revealed a fierce gaze.

Time returned to the afternoon.

At that moment.

Xu Weidong and Miao Zhen were being interviewed by Chief Editor Fang.

And Jia Dongxu was drinking and fooling around somewhere.

He was drunk and came back to throw a tantrum.

She complained,"Why are you drinking so much in broad daylight?"

Jia Dongxu despised her for being a busybody.

In the middle of a dispute.

Qin Huairu said," Why do you only know how to drink? The Level Five Fitter Assessment is next week. You should pay more attention."”

She said this out of kindness.

After all.

Compared to a fourth-grade fitter, a fifth-grade fitter's monthly salary was nearly 10 yuan more, and the food ticket subsidy was also more.

Moreover, those who had reached Level Five were considered to be high-level fitter.

In the future, he would walk out.

If someone could call you master.

In this day and age, master was not a pejoling term.

There were only skilled and high-level workers.

Only then could he be called a master.

But what she didn't know was…

Jia Dongxu had been bullied in the factory recently.

Moreover, he was repeatedly bullied by the director and his colleagues.

He had nothing better to do than to use the fact that Xu Weidong was going to take part in the fifth-grade locksmith assessment.

He wanted to take the exam too!

But the factory didn't allow it.

Jia Dongxu thought that it was because he had a fight with his co-workers and that he had to read the self-reflection report at the regular meeting next week.

In fact, the biggest reason was that he was not strong enough.

But how could he be willing to admit that he was inferior?

He could only attribute the reason why he was not allowed to participate in the assessment to fighting.

He fought because his colleagues compared him to Xu Weidong.

That was why Qin Huairu had mentioned the Level Five Fitter Assessment.

It didn't hurt his sore spot!

Qin Huairu was still grumbling non-stop.

"Do you think Xu Weidong is better than me in every aspect?" Jia Dongxu suddenly asked.”

Qin Huairu was stunned. She wanted to explain, but she did not know what to say.

And her hesitation.

It confirmed Jia Dongxu's guess.

"If I hadn't married you, I would have become like this!”

Jia Dongxu felt a fire burning in his heart.

He looked around.

There was no one at home.

Jia Zhangshi brought her stick back home to visit her relatives.

It was the right time, the right place, and the right people.

Qin Huairu became a venting bucket.

Jia Dongxu gave him a good beating with his belt.

She couldn't even call for help.

Jia Dongxu had learned his lesson this time.

Tie her up first.

She covered her mouth.

Again!

He even picked places where he couldn't see.

This way, even if Qin Huiru went out…

It would be difficult for others to notice the wound.

"Wu…Wu…"

Qin Huairu shook her head vigorously as she knelt down and begged him.

But hitting people was addictive.

Especially those who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

When he found out that there was someone at home, he could bully them as he wished.

Naturally, he used more force.

Until he let out this evil fire.

Only then did he throw the belt aside.

"Be careful. If you praise Xu Weidong again, don't blame me for being rude.”

Jia Dongxu patted Qin Huairu's crying face.

"Tsk, how disgusting. Snot and tears are all on my face.”

"Don't think that Xu Weidong is strong. He won't be able to show off soon.

I will make sure that he will never be able to raise his head again in our compound and the rolling mill!”

Jia Dongxu became more and more arrogant.

Drunken and violent, he lost his caution.

He accidentally said it.

He wanted to frame Xu Weidong.

When Jia Dongxu fell asleep.

Qin Huairu moved alone.

He approached the sewing basket.

He reached for the scissors.

Only then did I escape.

Her entire body hurt.

However, her thoughts were all on Jia Dongxu's last words.

Make Xu Weidong unable to raise his head?

What could make Xu Weidong unable to raise his head again?

……

"Brother, Sifang Road Post Office, shall we post the letter here?”

Miao Zhen pointed at the post office across the road.

This place was very far from the courtyard and the rolling mill.

It was also two stops away from the family building.

Feasible!

"Brother, do we still have to send Xu Damao's letter?”

Miao Zhen called out to him.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Weidong asked.

"I don't think the Lou family is good either.”

Miao Zhen said as she kicked the stone.

"I know. I just thought about whether I should lock Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao up.

But thinking about it carefully, it was still inappropriate.”

After hearing Xu Weidong's answer, Miao Zhen thought for a moment and said,"

"Is it inappropriate? I understand now. There is a weight to the matter. Compared to Xu Damao's hatred, the Lou family's hatred is insignificant, right?”

Xu Weidong looked at her admiringly.

"Xu Damao is like a fly beside him, buzzing from time to time.

The Lou family is at most a stray dog we met on the road. We don't have direct contact with them, so there's no need to worry.”

"Then let's go!" Miao Zhen nodded.”

"Wait for me here. I'll come over after I vote.”

Xu Weidong crossed the road alone to send the letter.

"Clang!"

Xu Weidong watched as the letter was sent into the mailbox.

Xu Damao's dream of being a son-in-law was shattered.

Liu Haizhong, you want to show off your official prestige, huh?

Soon, Xu Weidong returned.

"Alright, let's go home!"

"Brother, can we not ride the bike? I want to walk for a while.”

Miao Zhen had something on her mind.

"What's the matter? Is there something that you don't want to start today?”

Xu Weidong realized that Miao Zhen seemed to have something on her mind, so he quickly recalled what happened today.

They had been together the whole time.

Except for that time when he was being interviewed alone.

Miao Zhen was in the kitchen with Zhang Guolan.

Did Zhang Guolan say something?

"What did Aunt Zhang say to you?"

Miao Zhen was still organizing her words.

Xu Weidong asked.

"Brother, how did you guess?"

Miao Zhen looked like a curious baby.

"Stupid, I'm not by your side at this moment! Tell me, what is it? Did she say something about you?"

Xu Weidong stroked her hair and said lovingly.

"No, she wanted to acknowledge me as her goddaughter and asked me if I was willing!

I didn't have time to answer. She asked me to discuss it with you before replying.”

Take Miaozhen as your goddaughter?

It was a good thing, but it was also not a good thing.

God-relatives were very different from ordinary acquaintances.

However, from Miao Zhen's tone, it seemed like she didn't want to.

"You don't want to?"

"Yes, but I was afraid that it would affect your relationship, so I hesitated.”

Why is the little nun so silly!

He always thought about himself first.

……

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