I became popular in the 1970s by disguising myself as a man

Zhong Zhiran and Tian Bowen returned to the city early the next morning. Although the wedding banquet was scheduled for the next day, they still had to entertain guests today.

It would be okay if Zhong Zhiran and the others didn't come back. Now that they are back, why don't they go over to support them?

Mr. Yang also stopped directly at Factory Manager Sun's house last night. After Zhong Zhiran and the others returned the car to the machinery factory, they went directly to Sun's house.

There are not many people, but the people sitting in the hall and entertaining are all relatives, so it is normal that the number is not large.

Director Sun’s daughter-in-law’s surname is Hua, and her name is Hua Yanru.

"I'm back. Come and sit in the house quickly."

Hua Yanru came over and opened the door. When she saw that Zhong Zhiran and Tian Bowen were back, she was very enthusiastic.

"Have you eaten in the morning? There are pastries in the house. Let's take a bite first. Dinner will be served in a while."

"Auntie, we have eaten in the morning. Don't worry about us. You go and do your work first. I will go over and see my father."

"Hey, okay, you can just stay at home. I'll go over first to see how the food is doing."

Hua Yanru said a few polite words and went to the kitchen. Zhong Zhiran looked around but didn't see Mr. Yang. Tomorrow's groom, Sun Songyun, came out of a bedroom. The door opened a crack, and Zhong Zhiran saw Yang Lao's figure.

"It's in that house. Let's go and take a look."

Zhong Zhiran didn't know anyone in the room except for the members of the Sun family. Of course he had to go find Mr. Yang. When he entered the room, he saw Mr. Yang holding a plate and showing off grapes. Zhong Zhiran's eyelids jumped at the sight. .

"Master, I'm eating grapes."

There were still outsiders here, so Zhong Zhiran couldn't say anything to the old man, so he just stopped talking.

Mr. Yang was startled when he heard Zhong Zhiran's movement. He quickly placed the plate with grapes on a small cabinet next to the bed. He didn't forget to wipe the remaining grape juice from his mouth, and then pushed the plate away with a guilty conscience. Zhong Zhiran was helpless watching a series of small actions.

"Ahem... I'm back. How are your uncle and aunt doing?"

"It's good. Did you take your antihypertensive medicine this morning?"

Seeing that Mr. Yang didn't answer, Zhong Zhiran also knew that he hadn't eaten yet.

"Where is the medicine? I'll get it for you."

"It's in the pocket of my coat, and the clothes are hanging in the closet."

Zhong Zhiran turned around and went to the closet to get the medicine, but someone grabbed him first.

"I'll get it. I put the clothes in there. I know where they are."

Sun Yuanxiang, the youngest daughter of the Sun family, took out Mr. Yang's antihypertensive medicine before Zhong Zhiran could.

"Master, how many pills should you take?"

Zhong Zhiran frowned when she heard this. She didn't feel anything before. Ever since she knew that Mr. Yang was the biological grandfather of the original owner and could be regarded as her biological grandfather, she couldn't bear to hear others call Mr. Yang 'grandpa' anymore, especially people she wasn't very familiar with.

"Just half a slice."

"No, you have to eat a piece. All the grapes on this plate have gone into your stomach. Don't drink the wine for a while."

Zhong Zhiran interrupted Mr. Yang directly and his tone changed slightly.

Yang Lao rolled his eyes, keenly aware that Zhong Zhiran was unhappy.

"Listen to my granddaughter, then take a piece. I don't drink. I see your uncle Sun bought a soda, so I'll drink a soda."

"Soft drinks are not allowed either, just drink boiled water."

Whatever Zhong Zhiran said, Mr. Yang agreed. "Sister Zhiran, why do you keep talking about my father? He is already so old, and he has left the machinery factory alone and followed you to the capital. Aren't you afraid that your attitude will make me feel cold?"

You have to take care of everything. This is still in my house, so you are like this. If I weren't here, I don't know how much more angry my father would be! "

Sun Yuanxiang's round face was full of anger at the moment, but she didn't find it cute in Zhong Zhiran's eyes.

"Yuanxiang, what did you say? Why did Sister Zhiran treat me badly? How old are you and are you still ignorant?"

Zhong Zhiran was so angry that he didn't know where the emotion came from. He just felt stuck in his heart and wanted to do something.

"Sir, she won't even let you eat grapes, and she still cares about this and that. You can't eat grapes, and you can't drink alcohol. I'm not even willing to eat those grapes. They were specially left for you. Why should she follow her? I am just kowtowing one more time!

Master, don’t go with her this time, just stay here and I will be filial to you. "

Sun Yuanxiang didn't wink at all, and it wasn't even possible to tell that Mr. Yang's face had darkened.

On the morning of getting on the train, Zhong Zhiran found out that he was on his period. I don't know if it was because of this, but Zhong Zhiran's mood swings were a bit big.

Reason told Zhong Zhiran that he had to endure it at this time. He was just a little girl and knew nothing about it. He couldn't get angry with her.

But Zhong Zhiran couldn't control her rationality at the moment, and she wanted to cry.

The relationship between Factory Manager Sun and Mr. Yang is better than father and son, and Zhong Zhiran must not make a happy event like his youngest son's wedding unflattering.

He took the antihypertensive medicine from Sun Yuanxiang's hand, took out one and handed it to Mr. Yang. He turned around and was about to give Mr. Yang the glass of water, but the old man immediately performed a dry swallow. His desire for survival was gone.

"Master, please sit here. I'll take Bowen to my house first. I'm quite tired. I'll go back and lie down for a while. We'll come over again when the day is right tomorrow."

Zhong Zhiran was about to withdraw, and he was laughing at himself. He was really living more and more, and now he was beginning to learn how to weigh the pros and cons.

There are really so many people involved, and she can't avoid swallowing her anger at certain moments, and she can't escape face both inside and outside. Now she has to give face to Mr. Yang and factory director Sun.

"I don't know how arrogant you are. I want to give you your house. Isn't it also the machine factory's share? It's shameless to keep it even after everyone has left."

Director Sun opened the door with a smile on his face, just in time to catch up with Sun Yuanxiang saying these last words.

Sun Yuanxiang succeeded in making Zhong Zhiran no longer able to suppress his temper. Just when he wanted to fall in love with someone, but couldn't bear it anymore, he did it. Director Sun stepped over and slapped Sun Yuanxiang on the face.

Although Zhong Zhiran didn't do it himself, his anger has improved a lot.

"Uncle Sun, you can take back the house in the factory where I live, and give it to whoever should be given it. I'm leaving now. What she said is quite right. There is no reason to still occupy this house.

No matter how much I have to face it.

I'll have a place to rest when I get back. We can just go to my dormitory in the cannery. "

Zhong Zhiran raised his feet and left after saying that, not wanting to hear Sun Yuanxiang cry anymore.

"Granddaughter, wait for me for a while. According to Yuan Xiang, you can also take back my house. I'm tired now, so I'm going back to rest."

In Mr. Yang's heart, Zhong Zhiran was his bottom line and could not be touched.

"Uncle Yang, Yuan Xiang is young, don't be as knowledgeable as her.

Why don't you apologize to your father and your sister Zhiran quickly? If you were half as capable as your sister Zhiran, I wouldn't have to worry so much. "

Director Sun was teaching Sun Yuanxiang a lesson when Hua Yanru heard her daughter crying in the room, opened the door and walked in.

"What's going on? Don't cry. Tell mom what's going on?"