"Mom, my brother is just talking casually, don't be angry with my brother."

Han Xiali advised her mother and then advised her brother: "Brother, it's already great to eat meat for our family for a week. If you don't think it's enough, you'll listen to your mother's job. In this way, you will receive your salary and the tickets issued by the unit every month, and you're worried that you won't have the chance to eat meat!"

Han Xiajun rolled his eyes and confronted Han Xiali: "Which unit is not a single carrot and a pit, where do you want me to find a job?"

"I saw a canning factory recruiting cleaners a few days ago. As soon as the recruitment information was posted, many people were watching it. Why don't you go to the canning factory to check it out?"

The canned food factory is an affiliated factory under the machinery factory. On the one hand, the canned food produced is sold to the outside and on the other hand, it is to provide employee benefits to the inside.

The factory is not big, but there are at least one or two hundred employees. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and everyone has clear division of labor. Not to mention the annual benefits, it is more than enough to support the entire factory's employees.

Han Xiajun cleaned his ears and looked at Han Xiali with a squint eyes: "What did you say? The wind was too strong, I didn't hear it clearly."

"Brother, can you be more sensible?"

Han Xiali's soft tone revealed a little pleaded: "It's already very hard for mother to have to work and take care of her family to eat and drink. Do you want to get tired of mom?"

Some words are truly understanding and understanding.

However, when Liu Huiqin's mother heard it, she didn't feel that it was so soft. Liu Huiqin even complained about her daughter in her heart, saying that she should save her brother's face in front of the family.

Han Xiajun had a bad temper and immediately slapped the chopsticks on the dining table with a "slap" and stared at her eyes: "Han Xiali, please stop acting in front of me, and talk about your mother's body. Let me tell you, if you dare to teach me so badly, be careful that you and I will never end up!"

"This is a dining room, not a market. If you want to make a noise, please go outside and don't affect other people's meals."

A hoarse voice still overflowed from Shu Ying's mouth. She didn't even look at Han Xiajun and his brother and sister, nor did she look at the face of stepmother Liu Huiqin, and said:

"In addition, the head of this family is my father. When you quarrel at the dinner table, have you ever thought that the head of the family will sit next to you?"

Han Xiajun showed an extremely shocked expression when Shu Ying made a fuss, but in a blink of an eye, Han Xiajun stared straight at Shu Ying's face and laughed:

"Sister Xiaoying can actually speak. This is a happy event, a big event! But why does this sound sound a little dumb? I understand, it must be because I haven't made a sound for a long time."

Shu Ying ignored the other party.

Han Xiajun was not surprised at all, nor did he mean to be angry. He laughed and said, "Sister Xiaoying is so beautiful. She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in the past twenty years. But why did you turn yourself into such a ghost before?"

"Mr. Can you speak?"

Liu Huiqin glared at her son, then pretended to be happy to look at Deputy Director Han: "Xiaoying did not mean she was born with innate voice."

"Xiao Zhao is full, grandpa eats it!"

Xiao Han Zhao patted his bulging belly, turned his chubby face, and refused Deputy Director Han to continue feeding him.

Since Han Wen changed her surname to Han, under the guidance of her mother, the two little guys called Deputy Director Han from Grandpa to Grandpa. In Han Wen's words, this name is even more intimate.
Chapter completed!