An Old Lady in Her 80S Broke Off the Relationship. the Whole Family Regretted It and Begged Me to Come Home.

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Small Theater 1: Broom At noon the next day, He Jinzhi was sorting goods at the door of the store department. From a distance, he saw Lu Weidong riding his old bicycle with a cardboard box on the back. "Mom." Lu Weidong stopped the car with a smile on his face, "I'll give you some oranges, they're from the south." He Jinzhi didn't look up and continued to order: "Put them on the ground." "Mom, I'm telling you. Just a matter. I became the deputy section chief of the supply and marketing department. Director Wang said that if He Ji's cloth follows my path, he can get five points more profit..." He Jinzhi straightened up and slapped the account book in his hand on the counter. "What does it have to do with you being the section chief?" "Look, I'm thinking of you. Please change the contract and let me run for you..." Before he finished speaking, He Jinzhi had already picked up the bamboo broom behind the door and swept it under Lu Weidong's feet. "Let's go, let's go! There is no way for you here! That section chief of yours paid for your mother's life, and you still have the nerve to do it?" Lu Weidong took two steps back, with a confused expression on his face: "You are so old, why are you still so angry? How many years can you still dance?" He Jinzhi slammed the broom on the ground and raised his chin: "How many years can I dance until you kneel down and beg me? Do you believe it?" Several neighbors have surrounded you at the entrance of the alley. Aunt Li came out with the rice bowl, watching and laughing: "Jinzhi, give me the broom, and I will sweep it for you." Lu Weidong's face turned red, he got on his bicycle and ran away, leaving the orange box leaning on the roadside. He Jinzhi took the broom and pushed the box against the wall, and shouted to the onlookers: "It's all gone, there's nothing to see. I still have to do business!" After saying that, he turned around and entered the house, leaned the broom behind the door, and muttered to himself: "How about jumping around?" Year? I jumped to ninety-nine, and I am so angry with you white-eyed wolves." After closing the door at night, He Jinzhi sat alone behind the counter, finished calculating today's accounts, took out the contract from his pocket, and read it word by word. After reading it, she folded the contract, put it under the pillow, stood up and stretched. "I can take a breather." She walked to the yard and looked up at the sky. On an August night, the stars were bright. Lu Changfu shouted in the room: "Aren't you going to sleep?" "Just come." The days are still long and the road is still far. "Take your time," she said to herself, "I have a lot of strength." Pushing the door into the room, Lu Changfu had already laid out a quilt for her, put the thermos on the end of the kang, and turned the lamp to a small setting. She got into bed, put the account book next to the pillow, and closed her eyes. I have to get up early tomorrow. But tonight, let's get a good night's sleep. ——After testing the water, how come Mrs. He can continue to jump! ヽ(*≧ω≦)ﾉ He Jinzhi's road to wealth is still long, and so is the author's. I will work hard.