Chapter 20 Pretend
"Mom, my brother is just talking casually, don't be angry with my brother."

Han Xiali persuaded her mother, and then her elder brother: "Brother, it's good enough for our family to eat meat once a week. If you don't think it's enough, you can listen to your mother and find a job, so that you can get salary and unit every month." With this ticket and that ticket, I still worry about not having a chance to eat meat!"

Han Xiajun rolled his eyes and yelled at Han Xiali: "Which unit is not a radish and a pit now, where do you want me to find a job?"

"A few days ago, I saw a canning factory recruiting cleaning workers. When the recruitment information was posted, many people gathered around to watch. Why don't you go to the canning factory to have a look."

The canning factory is an affiliated factory under the machinery factory. The canned food produced is on the one hand sold to the outside world, and on the other hand it is used to distribute employee benefits internally.

The factory is not very big, but there are at least 200 employees. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and everyone has a clear division of labor. Not to mention the outstanding annual profit, it is more than enough to feed the entire factory staff.

Han Xiajun picked out his ears and squinted at Han Xiali: "What are you talking about? The wind is too strong, I didn't hear clearly."

"Brother, can you be more sensible?!"

Han Xiali's soft tone showed a little pleading: "Mom has to work and take care of the family. It's hard work. Do you want to tire Mom down?"

In a word, he is really kind and understanding.

However, in the ears of her own mother, Liu Huiqin, she didn't feel that it was too ironic. Liu Huiqin even complained a little bit about her daughter, doing what she did to sweep her brother's face in front of the whole family.

Han Xiajun has a bad temper, and immediately "slapped" the chopsticks on the dining table, his eyes widened: "Han Xiali, don't act in front of me, and talk about your mother's body, I tell you, if you dare to be so big or small Preach to me, be careful that I'm not finished with you!"

"This is a dining room, not a market. If you want to make noise, please go outside, so as not to disturb other people's meals."

A hoarse voice still escaped from Shu Ying's mouth. She didn't even look at Han Xiajun, brother and sister, nor did she look at the face of her stepmother Liu Huiqin, and said:
"In addition, the head of this family is Dad. When you quarrel at the dinner table, have you ever thought that the head of the family is sitting next to you?"

Han Xiajun showed a shocked expression when Shu Ying made a sudden noise, but in an instant, Han Xiajun stared straight at Shu Ying's face with burning eyes, and said with a smile:
"Sister Xiaoying can actually speak. This is a happy event, a great happy event! But why does this voice sound a little hoarse? I know, it must be caused by not speaking for a long time."

Shu Ying ignored the other party.

Han Xiajun didn't take offense at all, let alone being angry, he laughed and said, "Sister Xiaoying is really beautiful, she is the most beautiful girl I have seen in the past 20 years of my second brother's life, but why did you treat yourself like this before? Make it look like a ghost?"

"Junjun, can you speak?"

Liu Huiqin glared at her son, and then looked at Deputy Factory Manager Han pretending to be happy: "It turns out that Xiaoying is not congenitally silent."

"Xiao Zhao is full, grandpa eat!"

Little Han Zhao patted his bulging belly, turned away his chubby face, and refused Deputy Factory Manager Han to continue feeding him.

Since Han Wen changed the surname of the two children to Han, under the guidance of their mother, the two little guys called Han the deputy director of the factory and changed from grandpa to grandpa. In Han Wen's words, it is more affectionate to call them this way.

After pouring the leftovers from Xiao Han Zhao's bowl into his own, Deputy Factory Manager Han responded to Liu Huiqin indifferently: "Xiaoying was frightened when she was young and became speechless."

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(End of this chapter)

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