As he spoke, he opened the food box, which contained two large bowls of noodles, a plate of peanuts, and a plate of fried eggs and garlic sprouts.

Yang Xiaotao helped put it on the table, and then asked Zhang Qingjun to sit down.

"If you work overtime tonight, who will take care of the kids at home?"

"When the children are older, the boss will take care of the younger ones. It will be fine."

"You and sister-in-law are relieved."

Yang Xiaotao picked up the chopsticks and ate the slim slices. Zhang Qingjun said nonchalantly, "The main thing is free-range food."

Yang Xiaotao ate the noodles and smiled, "These noodles are rolled out, they are so chewy."

Wang Fa also nodded, "It would be nice if this lasagna was a little spicy."

Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "I still have a few bottles of chili sauce at home. Bring them over tomorrow."

"Well, it's cold today. Eat some chili to keep you warm."

Wang Fa smiled, and Zhang Qingjun, sitting aside, also laughed when he saw this.

As the three of them talked, they gradually started talking about the child.

"By the way, when does your boy go to school?"

"Next year, I'll be in first grade."

"Where?"

"I was planning to go back to the school in the village, but my mother and sister happened to be there, watching together."

"Okay, the village is nice this time."

Zhang Qingjun sighed, "It would be good to adapt to rural life as soon as possible."

"The village has village life, and the city has city life. They are both pretty good."

Wang Fa said something, but Zhang Qingjun shook his head, "No, no, no, it's different now."

He wasn't a talkative person, and he would only talk to people he knew well, so he leaned in front of the two of them and whispered, "You know Lao Yang in our cafeteria."

"Lao Yang?"

Yang Xiaotao frowned, and then he remembered that in movies and TV shows, this person seemed to be the Master Yang who took over from the silly column class.

It's just that his skills are not good, so he was quickly taken over by Silly Zhu.

"What's wrong with him?"

Yang Xiaotao drank the soup, feeling warm in his stomach.

Zhang Qingjun looked at the window and saw no one there before saying, "Lao Yang's son was originally in junior high school, but was later arranged by the school to go to the countryside."

"As a result, I heard that I was in love with a girl in the village, and that the girl was pregnant. I just heard about it in the past few days, and the old couple was so angry that they couldn't even eat."

"I've seen this kid before, he's an honest kid."

"Why, why is it like this?"

Zhang Qingjun said with a look of helplessness on his face.

Wang Fa couldn't say anything after hearing this.

When these children went to the countryside, their elders must have told them what they could and could not do.

And everyone is thinking about returning to the city, so naturally they will find someone who is a good match.

But if you find someone else in the village, it will be difficult to come back.

And if you come back, you have to bring your wife and children with you.

These days, anyone who has a job in the family and is responsible for an iron rice bowl will not let their child choose a country girl.

Unless something happens!

Yang Xiaotao put down the bowl and said nothing.

There will be more of this kind of thing in the future.

"What do you think, Lao Yang?"

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was silent, Wang Fa picked up the conversation and asked.

Zhang Qingjun saw that Yang Xiaotao had no intention of paying attention and understood what Yang Xiaotao meant.

Originally, I wanted Yang Xiaotao to help and transfer the child to the machinery factory, so that everyone would be happy.

Now it seems that I have thought too much.

"What else can you think about it? She is pregnant. Lao Yang can only admit it by pinching his nose."

After speaking, he sighed again.

I don't know why I sighed.

"So, boys should protect themselves outside."

Yang Xiaotao finished the noodles, then drank all the soup, and then said calmly.

Wang Fa also nodded, thinking about going home and having a good talk with his boss.

If he can't control the people below, then don't blame him for not caring.

Zhang Qingjun nodded and then put away the bowls and chopsticks.

The three of them chatted for a while. Zhang Qingjun was going to take the spoon. Yang Xiaotao looked at the time and saw that it was nine o'clock. He followed Wang Fa out of the cafeteria, then drove him home, and then walked to the courtyard.

Zhang Qingjun returned to the kitchen and explained the situation to Master Yang who was waiting on the side.

Hearing this, Master Yang held the rolling pin with both hands, a forced smile on his face, then turned around and walked aside to continue working.

It was just the feeling of forcing a smile that made Zhang Qingjun feel a little uncomfortable.

Sister Meng on the side saw her man's appearance and stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Is it the same as what I told you?"

Zhang Qingjun shrugged his head and poured oil into the pot.

Seeing this, Sister Meng directly started to twist Zhang Qingjun's weak spot, "I tell you, just this once!"

"How did our day come about? If you forget, I will never forget."

"Without Brother Yang's care, we might all be dragged to the street now, do you know?"

Zhang Qingjun opened his mouth, then nodded.

"Also, if Brother Yang is close to us, we can't cause any trouble to him!"

"You still think this is a former steel rolling mill? Go to the street and ask how many people are trying to get in. Then you have to see if you can pass the threshold!"

Speaking of this, Sister Meng showed a touch of pride on her face, "The threshold for our machinery factory is very high!"
Chapter completed!