I am happy to be a mother in my 80s, but the factory director’s wife is ruined

Chapter 5
Maybe he is a sentimental person, or maybe Xi Zheng likes someone else, such as Xi Baiyang's biological mother.

Xi Zheng is now 28 years old, and when Xi Baiyang was born, he was about 20 years old, which is the age when young people are passionate. It is not impossible to let go of first love.

For Sang Yu now, this is not a bad thing.

...Wait!

In other words, Sang Yu and Xi Zheng died before even giving birth to a baby?

She only heard that Xi Zheng's spouse died young, but she didn't expect it to happen so early!
For a moment, Sang Yu felt a cold wind blowing on her back, making her neck feel chilly.

She was having fun last night. She didn't live in ancient times to be a maid, and things weren't that bad. She could also find her adoptive mother and avoid her tragic fate. But now she was told that she wouldn't live for a few years?
Suddenly, Sang Yu raised her head.

Maybe she was too immersed in her thoughts and didn't notice that the scenery around her was getting stranger and stranger.

Fortunately, she even memorized the route when she came back, because she was afraid that Lin Fang wouldn't send her back, so she still got lost.

Because she was in a hurry to get out, Sang Yu didn't have any cash with her, so it was difficult to take a taxi.

She was about to find someone to ask for directions when she suddenly heard a noise coming from behind.

Sang Yu turned her head, and before she could take a closer look, her arm was pulled by someone, and a loud voice blasted in her ears, "Guilian, I just said she is your daughter. Now, she has become the wife of the factory director. You don’t even recognize me anymore!”

Xing Guilian took a closer look and saw that it was indeed her daughter Sang Yu, but her walking posture and dress were different from before, so she almost didn't recognize her.

Sang Hongying, who was holding Xing Guilian, smiled and said to Sang Yu, "Eldest niece, I called you several times, but you didn't hear me?"

Sang Yu remembered that she had changed her identity and smiled politely, taking it as acquiescence.

She glanced at Xing Guilian beside her. He had short hair and was wearing a white washed blue shirt. He looked about forty years old and had a slim build. He was staring at Sang Yu with piercing eyes.

It seems that this is the original owner's biological mother, but she is really in no mood to act out any mother-daughter love, let alone call out "Mom".

Xing Guilian looked next to Sang Yu, "Why are you here alone? Where is Xi Zheng?"

"I just came back from the hospital."

"Hospital? What's wrong with you?" Xing Guilian seemed to have thought of something, "Why didn't Xi Zheng go with you?"

"He left first. I'm fine. I just went to see a patient." Sooner or later, Xi Baiyang's affairs would be known to them. Sang Yu had no need to lie.

Xing Guilian had a sullen face and said nothing. Sang Hongying had already taken Sang Yu's hand, "Eldest niece, you came back just in time. I just have something I want to discuss with you."

Before Sang Yu could ask her what was going on, Xing Guilian took over, "Why don't we go home and talk."

"That's right, go back and tell us."

Sang Hongying agreed, but she didn't stop talking all the way.

Sang Yu carefully took notes in her mind.

The original owner's father, Sang Qingping, was originally an employee of a machinery factory. To put it simply, it was Xi Zheng's factory.

About two months ago, Sang Qingping made improper operation at work. His hand was accidentally caught in the machine, resulting in the amputation of three fingers. Although it did not affect his daily life very much, he definitely could not continue to stay in his original position. .

If something like this happened, the factory would naturally be held responsible. Compensation was quickly negotiated, and medical expenses could also be reimbursed.It was at this time that Xi Zheng married Sang Yu. It seemed that monetary compensation alone was not enough to express Xi Zheng's apology. He had to be responsible to the end.

Sang Qingping is the breadwinner of the family. Now that he has lost his job, marrying a daughter can certainly reduce the family's burden, but this reason is too crude.

Seeing how secretive Xing Guilian was, Sang Yu was sure there was something inside.

As for Sang Hongying, she is Sang Qingping's sister and Sang Yu's aunt. Because she married not far away, the two families often communicate with each other. In addition, Sang Qingping has no son, so she has no interest in Sang Hongying's son Liu Feng. Very loving.

Shortly after Sang Qingping's accident, Sang Hongying proposed that her son Liu Feng take over Sang Qingping's job.

This is actually not in compliance with the regulations, because after Xi Zheng took office, he made an iron rule that everyone must take an exam before entering the factory.

Unexpectedly, the factory acquiesced to this approach and asked Sang Qingping to help Liu Feng train.

As they talked, they arrived near the machine factory, and the conversation stopped for the time being.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun was already high in the sky, and the solemn factory stood like a mountain in a corner of the city.

There is almost an ecological circle around here, where workers can take care of everything from food to housing and even schooling for their children. Unmarried workers live in unified single dormitories, while married workers can apply to live in family buildings.

Xing Guilian led Sang Yu through the dark and narrow corridor, and then walked through the corridor filled with debris before arriving at the door of her home.

After the door opened, it was the place where Sang Yu had lived for more than ten years.

The whole room was square, with a window opposite the door, a bed in the corner, and a sewing machine next to the bed. To the left was a wardrobe, and next to the wardrobe was a dining table. There was an open space next to the door. Later, Sang Yu Then I realized that it was used to store bicycles.

Xiaogui is small, but it is neat and clean, and the quilt on the bed is folded squarely, which should be all the work of Xing Guiying.

As for the kitchen and bathroom, they are outside, so you have to use a spittoon to relieve yourself at night.

Thinking that this house of dozens of square meters would have to accommodate four people at once, Sang Yu was still a little glad that the person she married was Xi Zheng.

Sang Hongying noticed that Sang Yu had nothing in her hands until she entered the door, "Eldest niece, you didn't bring anything with you when you went back to your parents' house. The factory manager didn't even buy a canned fruit, right?"

Xing Guilian was about to say that Sang Wenli had already brought a bunch of things yesterday, but Sang Yu got the better of her, "I was in a hurry today, so I forgot about it." She changed the subject, "You said you wanted to see me if you had anything to do?"

Sang Hongying curled her lips in disappointment and looked around the room again, "My brother is not at home?"

"He probably went to play cards somewhere." At this point, Xing Guiying's eyes darkened, and he took out the teacup and poured some hot water for the two of them, "Sister, are you looking for Qingping?"

"Yes." Sang Hongying took a few sips, "I'm here today for my son's work."

"Isn't Xiaofeng working hard in the factory?" Xing Guilian asked doubtfully.

"Don't mention it. My son said that everyone else has it easy and doesn't have to do much work. His position has the most work, so I was thinking about whether I could arrange some easy errands for Xiaofeng and imitate others to sit in the office and drink. Tea...since my brother is not at home, it’s the same thing with my eldest niece, right?”

"This is not a decision that Xiaoyu can make."

Although Xing Guilian was born in a rural area, she had heard about the factory system. If it weren't for Sang Qingping, the factory would not have hired workers who had not graduated from high school.

(End of this chapter)