The stepmother who was sick and weak in the 1980s married the factory manager and was raised by Zaiz

In the ward, laughter and laughter could be heard from time to time.

Half an hour later, when they saw with their own eyes that Shi Jiaojiao was fine and not affected by the mess at the wedding, Shi's father and mother felt relieved and stood up to leave.

After sending Shi's father and Shi's mother away, Xu Yan was about to return to the ward, but he met Han Lan again after visiting Mr. Mo.

Their eyes met, Xu Yan quickly averted his gaze, but Han Lan was stunned.

He murmured absentmindedly: "It looks like, it really looks like!"

Passing by each other again, Han Lan couldn't help but reach out and grab Xu Yan's arm, and asked eagerly: "Who is your father?"

Xu Yan looked at Han Lan and frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

Xu Yan's question also made Han Lan realize that he was impulsive and that his actions just now were too rash. He released his hold on Xu Yan's arm and politely introduced himself: "Hello, I am Han Lan, from Beijing. Man. You look very much like an old friend of mine, so I take the liberty to ask. If there is any inconvenience for you, then forget it and pretend that I have never asked about it."

Han Lan retreated in order to advance, making the defensive Xu Yan relax a little.

Xu Yan was surprised for a moment when he just heard that Han Lan said he was from Beijing. He had no fluctuation in his heart and had no other thoughts of clinging to or making friends with important people.

After all, he knew the situation of his family very well, so he didn't need to think too much to know that Han Lan had admitted the wrong person.

"It doesn't matter. My father, Xu Zili, is a native of the south. He settled down in Zhaojiacun because of his family's decline."

"Xu Zili?" Han Lan was surprised.

The surname is right, but the name is completely different.

The man's name was Xu Lanshu, which means Zhilan Yushu.

And Xu Lanshu is not a southerner, he is an authentic northerner like himself.

Maybe he really admitted his mistake?

After all, how many people look alike in the world? What's more, with that man's unruly temperament, how could he be willing to stay in a small village and do nothing?

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

After Han Lan apologized, he turned around and left in a car.

When Xu Yan saw this, he didn't think much and immediately returned to the ward.

Dean Feng was left behind, watching the two people leaving thoughtfully.

*

Liu Quan started clearing the poultry farm three times a day.

Looking at the excrement all over the floor, he frowned with impatience.

I really don’t understand what the factory director thinks?

This chicken is sick, and he doesn't want to find a way to buy medicine to treat his illness. Instead, he asks employees like them to clean the house day and night.

This is useful and good, but if you look at it for four or five days, the chicken will still look sick and sick, and it will still be dead.

Liu Quan, who became more and more angry as he thought about it, threw the broom on the ground to vent his dissatisfaction.

However, he didn't pay attention and photographed the chicken at his feet. The chicken was frightened and jumped up.

A stone fell into the water, causing ripples.

The chickens in the whole circle seemed to have received some message, and they flew up one after another, dropping a bunch of miscellaneous feathers.

"Cough cough cough."

After finally walking out of the chaotic flock of chickens, Liu Quan's eyebrows jumped as he looked at the place that had just been cleaned and found another mess.

Um?what does it smell like

Liu Quan sniffed his nose vigorously, as if to identify where the stench came from.

After some tracking, he lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the yellow and green stains on his clothes. Liu Quan felt numb.

"Ahhh!"

Liu Quan's unwilling roar echoed throughout the poultry farm.

Zhao Qiang, who arrived at the door of the poultry farm carrying wine and meat, heard the scream and thought something serious had happened, so he hurried in.

As soon as he came in and saw Liu Quan's new image, he couldn't help but smile.

There were two or three chicken feathers stuck in his head, and his face and body were covered with running water. It was really funny and eye-catching.

Hearing laughter, Liu Quan looked at Zhao Qiang with a clear warning in his eyes. After receiving the signal, Zhao Qiang immediately grimaced, but his twitching facial features showed that he had endured extremely hard.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Quan asked angrily.

Although the previous incident could not be concluded to be related to Zhao Qiang, after Xu Yan returned to the factory, Zhao Qiang was dismissed by Xu Yan in disguise because the factory had no shortage of manpower.

Zhao Qiang originally came to take over the job because Xu Yan had something to do. As soon as the rightful owner came back, there was naturally no reason to stay.

Therefore, Liu Quan was a little puzzled and a little defensive when he saw Zhao Qiang coming.

In any case, there was a problem with the chicken, and it started with Zhao Qiang, and he had to guard against it.

Zhao Qiang smiled coquettishly and lifted the food and wine in his hand: "No, it's a happy event. Let's have a drink with Brother Liu."

Seeing that Zhao Qiang had good things and was still thinking about him, the wariness in Liu Quan's eyes dissipated.

Regarding his suspicion of Zhao Qiang just now, Liu Quan's eyes flashed with guilt.

"Good brother, I knew you were a good boy!"

Liu Quan stepped forward and patted Zhao Qiang's shoulder emotionally.

Zhao Qiang's shoulders were shaking so much that he seemed to have used a lot of strength to restrain himself from pushing Liu Quan away.

Liu Quan could clearly see the disgust in Zhao Qiang's eyes, but he didn't take it seriously and instead frowned.

Because, now, he is not the only one who stink...

*

Hospital, in Mr. Mo's ward.

Feng Jun stood in the corner, like a wooden post, being scolded by Mr. Mo as a grandson.

"Guaqiuzi, do you think I can meet people like this?"

"You brought the boy of the Han family back without saying a word. Why do you think I'm living too comfortably? Do you want me to be so angry that I go to heaven?"

No, you don’t dare, you are the living ancestor of our hospital.

"No, I didn't." Feng Jun retorted weakly.

"No, you don't?" Mo Laoba raised his voice. If his waist hadn't been injured and he couldn't get up, he would have given Feng Jun two blows.

"Did the Han boy suddenly appear?"

Didn't that just pop out suddenly? Okay, without saying hello, who would have known he came suddenly?

And he didn't think about covering it up for Mr. Mo. Wouldn't this be self-defeating?

Mr. Han, if you can't see Mr. Mo, you just won't leave. What can I do?

You don't even know how much effort it took him to come up with the lie.

Also, you never knew that Mr. Han’s last flirty look at him almost made him pee on the spot.

"You're old, it's not that you can't understand it this way."

Mo Lao: ...

Mo Lao was so angry that he grabbed the pillow and threw it towards Feng Jun.

Feng Jun subconsciously dodged.

Old Man Mo is numb, you...you still dare to hide? It’s against the sky!

Grabbing another pillow again: "Do you dare to try hiding another one?"

The old man at home has spoken, what else can Feng Jun do? He stood obediently and was beaten.

Mr. Mo felt relieved: "Tell me, you kid, why didn't you just run away immediately after sending away the boy from the Han family, and then come back to find a bad old man like me? This is not like your usual style."

Facing Mr. Mo's insightful eyes, Feng Jun smiled and came forward: "Mr. Mo, do you know Xu Lanshu?"

Sorry guys, I was sick two days ago and am not in good condition. Updates will continue.

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