Chapter 41 Zhao Di

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Xing Fangfang returned home. When she saw something being smashed, she sat on the ground and cried when she was tired.

"Dad, find someone to teach them a lesson and slash that woman's face! I asked her to rob me! I asked her to seduce Jin Hengchuan! If it weren't for her, how could Brother Hengchuan do this to me!"

"enough!"

Director Xing was so annoyed that he couldn't help it, but who wanted him to have only this daughter? Her mother died young and she had been spoiled by him all these years!

"Aren't you embarrassed enough? Do you know what the outside world says about you? That's someone else's wife!"

"There are so many single young men in the factory and you didn't choose. Why did you fall in love with Jin Hengchuan?"

Xing Fangfang wiped her face: "I'm just not convinced!"

To say that she likes him, she does like him a little bit. After all, Jin Hengchuan is tall and handsome, but as for how much she loves him, it's hard to say.

She felt that this man was different. He didn't hold her up or compliment her like others. He had a sense of arrogance and looked more impressive than the son of the municipal party committee secretary.

She wanted to see this cold man conquered by her.

She is extremely confident in her own conditions and believes that no man can refuse her as long as she hooks up with her.

As a result, Jin Hengchuan ran into trouble. Finally, he told her that the man he had failed to impress despite all his efforts had been easily snatched away by a little country girl from the countryside!

How could she be convinced by this!

"You dare to do this to me, I want to make her look good!"



Although Xing Fangfang's words are unpleasant, one sentence is true.

After Song Wei came, she really had no place to stay.

First of all, Jin Hengchuan's dormitory is not a single room. He has several roommates. It is impossible for Song Wei to move into his dormitory.

Then there's the hospital.

After changing the medicine in the morning, the doctor informed her that she could be discharged from the hospital, and Song Wei couldn't sleep on the bed in the hospital.

She originally wanted to go back with Sun Rui, but seeing that Jin Hengchuan couldn't sit, lie down, or walk easily, how could she rest assured?

I still have to stay here for a few days.

She had been wandering around all morning but couldn't find a suitable house. Living in a guest house was too expensive. She was worried to death. Jin Hengchuan came back from the dormitory and said that he had found it.

It was a tube building, located near the factory. The factory had built separate houses for employees. The original owner passed away unexpectedly and had no parents or children, so the house became vacant.

It happens to be on the first floor, which saves you the trouble of climbing stairs.

"Many people are taboo about this. The house has been vacant for half a year. If you don't mind it, you can live here." Jin Hengchuan said.

He agreed, just stay for half a month and pay five yuan.

Song Wei didn't show any pretense and moved in with Jin Hengchuan that day.

Of course, while taking care of the wounded, studies cannot be left behind.

Chongqing is a big city, and the high school tutoring materials are more comprehensive and more expensive than those in small counties. Song Wei is very willing to spend money in this regard.

That day, she was simmering chicken soup under the window, holding a poetry anthology in her hand.

According to Sun Rui, in previous years' college entrance examination, Chinese would choose a few translations of ancient poems outside the textbooks. The test was only about knowledge. How could Song Wei dare to be careless? I carefully selected two books to read every day.

"The great river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages..."

When I looked up, a little head appeared under the window, looking in timidly.

When Song Wei noticed it, the two little braids disappeared in a flash, leaving only two dirty little hands still holding on to the edge of the window sill.

Song Wei smiled, lowered her head quietly, pretending not to notice anything, and then read: "To the west of the fortress, the way of humanity is, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms, Chibi..."

The little braid slowly lifted up again, followed by a pair of big, round eyes, watery and sparkling, like two grapes embedded in the face.

When the chicken soup was cooked, Song Wei opened the lid of the casserole, poured half of it into a bowl, and closed the lid. This was reserved for Jin Hengchuan.

He took out a small bowl and left it to dry, with a thick layer of oil floating on the soup.

Following Song Wei, she heard a loud bowel sound.

She scoffed.

The little girl lying by the window sill swallowed and looked at her timidly.

"Whose child are you?"

The little girl didn't answer, so Song Wei tore off a few pieces of meat from the stewed old hen legs, put them on a small plate, and handed them to the girl: "Here, the soup is too hot, try this."

The little girl's stomach growled again. She stared straight at the plate of chicken, shook her head, and whispered, "My name is Xu Zhaodi."

"I don't eat meat. The book you read just now was really nice. Can you read it to me again?"

Song Wei was startled, then smiled: "Okay, but you are still hungry. Eat something first and then I will read it to you."

Xu Zhaodi opened her mouth, showing a toothless smile, and ate chicken in one bite. Song Wei read to her against the window.

"Zhaodi——" A hoarse voice came from behind the room. Xu Zhaodi started drinking soup, smiled, waved to Song Wei, put down the bowl and ran away.

Not long after, a loud voice was heard shouting again.

"Where did you go in the wild? It's dinner time and you still haven't come back..."

Song Wei burst out laughing. It turned out that this little girl was still a "habitual offender." After a while, Jin Hengchuan came back, holding a crutch in one hand and a briefcase in the other. It was a hot day, and he was sweating as soon as he came in.

"Why are you back? I just made chicken soup and was about to give it to you!"

"The afternoon class was cancelled, so I came back."

"cancelled?"

"Yes, there are always problems with the new equipment coming into the factory, and the master can't find out what the problem is."

As Jin Hengchuan spoke, he was helped by Song Wei and slowly sat down. His eyes lit up after a bowl of chicken soup.

"You added longan and red dates?"

"Does it taste good?" Song Wei smiled sweetly: "I will cook it for you every day from now on. There is an uncle outside this street who sells more than ten chickens on a bicycle every day. It is much cheaper than the ones in the supply and marketing cooperative. "

Jin Hengchuan said with a smile: "You have whetted my appetite. What will I do when you leave?"

Song Wei looked at him angrily: "Then starve to death!"

The two of them joked for a while.

On the other side, Xing Junkang was extremely worried.

There was no one to repair the new machine. Not only was the factory shut down, but he couldn't even complete the teaching tasks given by the province. If this continued, he would no longer be able to hold his position as factory director.

Xing Fangfang had not gone to work for several days since she was splashed with soup by Jin Hengchuan. She was watching her father sigh at home when she suddenly had an idea.

"Master Xu who retired from our factory should be able to repair it, right?"

Xing Junkang glanced at her: "What's the use of him knowing how to cultivate? Why did Lao Xu retire in the first place? It's not surprising that you didn't know he could come!"

Xing Fangfang said: "I have a way to invite Master Xu back, but..."

"What else are you planning?"

"If I invite Master Xu back, you will have to drive away Brother Hengchuan's wife! Let her never come back again!"