In fact, Zhao Xiangyun has privately reflected that if she did not let her father, Zhao Zhiyuan, give advice to Zhao Xingguo and look at him, would Zhao Xingguo not do that.

The answer should be yes.

At least, let Zhao Xingguo continue to be the factory director, he will not go out and set up another door.

Therefore, she can't escape the whole matter.

Knowing what she was thinking, Jiang Weimin supported her chin with her hands and let her look at herself.

"It's none of your business! Even if you don't say those words, he will do something unexpected! Zhao Xingguo had greed in his heart, and sooner or later he would take the factory as his own. And he has forgotten his original intention. If you say those words or not, you brother and sister will have a conflict sooner or later.

Not now, but in the future! The problems between you have never been solved. If he can't get through that, those problems always exist. And the key to solve this problem is that he is not you!

My wife is excellent, and she doesn't feel sorry for anyone, and she doesn't need to feel guilty for anyone's choice! "

Compared with the perceptual Zhao Xiangyun, Jiang Weimin is more rational.

It's not so much that Xiang Yun doesn't say those words that he feels that everything is just right.

"If it hadn't been for this time, we wouldn't have found that the factory had so many problems. Fortunately, the only thing that has been lost is money. If the factory's reputation has problems, we can't get any money."

What Jiang Weimin mentioned is reputation.

Indeed, at present, Jieqiang's reputation is still good.

Although a lot of money has been lost, as long as there is no problem with the factory and there is no large-scale return of orders, the money will come back sooner or later.

Zhao Xingguo could have retired in this position.

But he was too anxious. He not only wanted to occupy the whole factory, but also tried to kick out all the people who had made great efforts before.

It's really because of this idea that he hurt himself.

"Listen to your analysis, it seems to be such a truth!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Fool, that's the truth! Zhao Xingguo can have ideals and ambitions, but he should not take other people's achievements as his own. If we don't report the case, it's the end of our duty. How he's going to live in the future has nothing to do with us! "

Zhao Xiangyun nodded, "you're right, no one should pay for what he does! Don't talk about him, I made dinner, you wash your hands, let's eat! "

When Zhao Xiangyun is here and Jiang Weimin comes back, he doesn't have to cook his own noodles.

Once in the room, the whole room is full of fragrance.

When Zhao Xiangyun went to the kitchen to serve, Jiang Weimin and his three children watched the direction of the kitchen eagerly, waiting for the meal.

When eating, it is always the most lively and warm time at home.

Three children, each occupying a corner, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin sit together.

Dinner is very rich, and chicken soup, and braised ribs, vegetables also fried two.

Eating food in his mouth, his eyes fell on Zhao Xiangyun from time to time.

Jiang Weimin suddenly hoped that it would be better to live such a life.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Xiangyun saw that he was suddenly silent for a while.

"Nothing!" Jiang Weimin laughed and didn't tell the truth.

"Is the work busy?" Zhao Xiangyun asked.

"It's ok now!"

Jiang Weimin was busy a while ago. In fact, he had two jobs here. One was the replacement of the project, and the other was to build the house here.

Because of the large amount of work and tight time, it took him a year to complete.

In other words, we can't go home until the end of the year.

At the end of the year, all three children were over two years old.

Jiang Weimin obviously felt that the three children were more active than before. At the beginning, they were only able to call each other names, then they were able to speak two or three words, and now they can speak short sentences.

It has changed a lot. By the end of the year, it is estimated that it will have changed even more.

When Zhao Xiangyun saw Jiang Weimin looking at her three children from time to time, she knew what she was thinking.

"Reluctant to give up the child?"

"Or I'll stay here a few more days? Or I'll take the kids over a month? "

Jiang Weimin really wants to.

But he won't let Zhao Xiangyun do it.

"No, it's just the end of the year! It's too much trouble. I heard Cheng an say that you still have work to do. If you come to me every month, it's too hard! "

Zhao Xiangyun thought about it, as if it was the same truth.

When she got back, she had to babysit her three babies.

It's not so much.

"At the end of the year, when you come back, our family will be reunited again!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Yes

It's about mentioning the separation. At the beginning, people who are in high spirits always feel that something is missing when they get to the back.After dinner, Zhao Xiangyun goes to wash dishes and clean up the kitchen. Jiang Weimin takes his three children to take a bath.

As he said, the older the child, the more skin, especially Jinbao.

As soon as he took a bath, he swam in the bathtub and made Jiang Weimin wet. He almost fell down.

Jiang Weimin took him out of the bathtub. The little fat man's Lotus like hands and feet were slapping in the air, just like the turtle swimming in the water. How funny and funny it was.

Zhao Xiangyun came in to see the situation. The little fat man didn't know where he had come from. He reached out to Zhao Xiangyun and said, "Mom, Dad Bad Dad, spank

Said, but also to cover his ass, for fear that Zhao Xiangyun do not know his meaning.

Zhao Xiangyun took a look at Jiang Weimin.

Jiang Weimin said he was innocent. "I gave him a bath. He swam in the bathtub and got my clothes wet."

"Can Jinbao swim?"

Because the bath is usually Chen may and Zhao Zhiyuan in the Zhang Luo, she is not busy at most, help Jiaojiao.

So she didn't know about Jinbao.

Jiang Weimin sighed and put the man in the big bathtub. Good guy, he uses both hands and feet. It's clearly a dog's plane. It looks like a model.

Jinbao is not happy yet. The next second, he is picked up by Jiang Weimin.

"Dad, Dad..." The little fat man still wants to swim. This time, Jiang Weimin beat his ass.

The next second, the general howl of killing pigs, rang up.

Jiang Weimin

Zhao Xiangyun came forward, looked at a few eyes, did not see tears at all.

She said angrily: "Jiang Jinbao, can you stop playing so well? You don't even have tears. You're crying like a fart! "

After that, the little guy stopped crying and looked at Zhao Xiangyun eagerly.

Zhao Xiangyun looked at Jiang Weimin, "our son, the future is not simple!"

So small, he's a playwright.

Don't really act in the future.

Jiang Weimin also laughs, "good acting skills, you can be a movie star!"

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