Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 184 I Don't Want My Mother To Distress

Chapter 184 I Don't Want My Mother To Distress

"Okay, okay, then go and get busy."

Bing Lao also made a joke with her, seeing her explaining so nervously, he couldn't help laughing, "But no matter how busy you are, don't forget to eat."

"Don't worry, there are working meals in the factory, and they taste good."

While Wen Nian was talking, the two had arrived at the door of the big office, "You go to eat quickly, I won't delay you."

"Let's go, I know you're very busy."

Bing Lao waved his hand, turned around and walked in the direction of his old friends.

Wen Nian smiled, waved his hands and hurriedly got on the bike and left the school gate.

"Mother."

As soon as he entered the factory yard, he heard a childish voice, followed by the sound of galloping footsteps.

"Slow down, be careful not to fall."

Wen Nian hurriedly got out of the car, parked the car properly, met the running figure, and picked up the child, "Did Qing'er cause any trouble for my aunt and aunt?"

"Don't worry, mom, I'm well-behaved, and I haven't made any trouble at all."

The little guy was hugged by his mother, and he snuggled up to his mother sweetly in his heart, "I even helped cut the thread."

"My aunt praises me for my ability."

"It turns out that my Qing'er is so capable."

Wen Nian was amused by his childish words, "Then tell mom now, is aunt in the workshop or in the office?"

"In the packing room."

Jiaqing immediately replied, "Auntie is such a hardworking person, how can she just sit in the office and rest?"

"Who told you to rest in the office?"

Wen Nian was amused by the younger son's words, "Whether it is in the office or in the workshop, it is work, but the nature and direction of the work are different."

She carried the child and walked quickly to the packaging workshop, while talking to the child: "By the way, did your brother and sister go out again today?"

Jiaqing: "...well, yes."

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from his mother, Jiaqing didn't hide it, and admitted it after a little hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, he comforted: "Mom, don't worry, the brothers and sisters are all so old, they have a sense of proportion."

"How big?"

Wen Nian looked sideways at his son nestled in his arms, "Your brother is only twelve, and your sister is not ten years old."

Jiaqing: "..." In their previous life, at their age, they started running around doing small businesses.

It was also from this period that the lives of the three sisters got better little by little.

But he can't say this, lest his mother feel distressed.

Seeing that the youngest son didn't speak, Wen Nian put him down: "Go and play, Mom wants to talk to your aunt about something, and I'll have lunch with you later."

"Okay."

Seeing that his mother didn't say anything, Jiaqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Mom, don't work too hard, our family is not short of money, so we don't need to be so tired."

"understood."

Wen Nian lovingly rubbed her youngest son's head, successfully messing up the soft hair, and then she laughed and entered the packaging workshop.

In the workshop, the frontline, ironing, folding and packing workers are extremely busy.

"Hello, Manager Wen."

"Manager Wen."

"Manager Wen is here."

As soon as she came in, some employees saw her and greeted her one after another.

Wen Nian nodded kindly: "Everyone has worked hard, and you have worked hard. This month, let your director Ma give you bonuses."

"Yeah, Manager Wen is open."

When the employees heard the news, they couldn't help but become more excited to work.

"Can this question be reversed?"

In front of the quality inspection desk next to the door of the private room workshop, Ma Conghua and the quality inspector were looking at the batch of goods in front of them, "Who is responsible for this part?"

"Factory... Factory director, yes... I am in charge."

A young woman in her twenties stammered, her eyes were red, "I, I didn't do well, please punish me."

"Then you are telling me, can this be reversed?"

Ma Conghua was obviously a little impatient, and his tone of voice was not very friendly.

(End of this chapter)

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