Although she didn't know what Ye Zi would give her, Han Dongmei was still very grateful to Ye Zi. As long as she thought that she was about to leave A city, and some people would miss her, she was very warm.
With so many female workers, almost everyone has done things with her. She has brought so many female workers before, and no one wants to see her off. Ye Zi is the only female worker who came to see her off before she left.
Han Dongmei seriously thanked Ye Zi, "Thank you for your gift."
Ye Zi grinned, Master Han, you were polite to me again. I remember that you took good care of me before.
Ye Zi roughly calculated the time and estimated that it was not dawn when she went to Shanghai.
I couldn't help asking worriedly, "Master Han, have you picked you up when you arrived in Shanghai?
Han Dongmei replied with a smile, "My husband will pick me up at the station. Don't worry."
She has written a letter to Shanghai in advance.
Ye Zi smiled and said, "That's good."
The driver knocked on the door, "Son Han, have you packed it up? It's time to go. It's time to go.
Han Dongmei looked at the time on her watch, "Ye Zi, I won't talk to you anymore. See you in Shanghai then."
Ye Zi waved her hand to the distance, hoping that she would arrive safely all the way.
The concierge sister sat in the chair, glanced at Ye Zi, and sarcastically said, "Don't pretend. The human car has gone far away. No matter how well you behave, steward Han can't see it."
Ye Zi turned around and stared at the big sister of the porter, and didn't plan to pay attention to her.
Seeing Ye Zi ignoring her, the concierge smiled and cursed Ye Zi maliciously, "A flatterer, just you, take up working hours from time to time to do other private things. Sooner or later, I'll go to see. Without Han steward, who will protect you in the future."
Ye Zi clearly heard the words of the porterge sister. There was only two of them here. There is no doubt that she was the flatterer in the porter sister's mouth. Ye Zi frowned secretly. When did she have an extra nickname?
Ye Zi stared at the front sister of the porter up close and remembered the hole in the bicycle. She hadn't settled accounts with him yet. Now she dares to trouble her.
He said with the righte, "Why is it all your business? Isn't it idle? Why don't we sit down and talk about the inexplicably puncture of the bicycle?"
Ye Zi did not ignore the panicked expression of the concierge sister, and continued, "I thought that I still had to tell the director about this matter and ask the director to send someone to investigate. Who was so bored and damaged the female worker's bicycle? Sister, as a doorman, you can't even see a car. Once this matter is investigated at that time, You can't get rid of it. Who do you think will lay off first at that time?
A trace of unnatural flashed on the concierge's face. Thinking of the other day, her daughter took a pin and pricked a few holes in Ye Zi's bicycle. Ye Zi now told her about it. Did she know that her daughter did it when she was a child?
Amazing, if this matter spread to the director's ears, how could they stay in the factory safely?
The concierge sister panicked and retorted hard, "What do you like to say? I sit upright, so that I'm not afraid of your nonsense."
Ye Zi looked at the big sister of the porter meaningfully and replied faintly, "I hope you can still keep this calm then."
Ye Zi was actually quite panicked. She was really right by the porterge sister. She often took up her working time to do other things that had nothing to do with work. Although the work was completed, she heard what the porter today. Ye Zi was immediately became vigilant. Without Master Han, others would stare at her. It seems that in the future Pay more attention and don't go too far.
For hours, Han Dongmei finally arrived in Shanghai. When she got off the bus, it was not dawn. She saw her husband looking around from afar, and a 15- or 16-year-old girl stood beside her. Thinking about it, that's her daughter was right. Maybe it was because of the distance. She couldn't see the girl's face clearly, only her thin figure.
Han Dongmei's suitcase was so heavy that she had to stop for a while and look at the girl with crazy eyes.
The girl was wearing a long skirt and chicken skin on her arms with cold. She raised her head impatiently and asked Zhang Zhentao, "Dad, this is the car in which mom is in. Why hasn't it arrived yet? I'm freezing to death."
Zhang Zhentao was also very anxious and couldn't wait to see his wife. Now his daughter has been found back, and it's time for their family to be reunited.
I glanced at my daughter and saw that her face was impatient and her lips were purple with cold. He took off her coat with heartache and put it on her shoulder. He comforted her, "It's almost fast. Wait patiently for a while. If I can't wait for a while, my father will take you home first."
Zhang Zhentao looked around and finally found Han Dongmei in the crowd. He raised the corners of his mouth happily and didn't forget to say to Azhu sideways, "Your mother has arrived."
Azhu asked, "Where is it?
Zhang Zhentao raised his finger and pointed to Han Dongmei's direction. "Look", that's your mother."
Azhu looked straight at Han Dongmei, but found that she was standing still. She couldn't help complaining what happened to her mother? She stayed where she was. I didn't know if she was about to freeze to death.
Zhang Zhentao didn't notice Azhu's strangeness and couldn't wait to run to Han Dongmei's side, but unfortunately, the staff at the station stopped him and refused to enter.
Zhang Zhentao waved to Han Dongmei, "Amei, here it is!
Han Dongmei came to her senses and walked towards them with a big wooden suitcase.
Zhang Zhentao took the suitcase in Han Dongmei's hand and carried it quite well in his hand. He joked, "Oh." "What are you holding here? It's strange."
Han Dongmei replied, "Some daily necessities."
Zhang Zhentao was happy, but he couldn't help complaining, "What were you just thinking? I've been in a daze there. Zhu's lips turned purple with cold. I guess you'll drive Azhu back a little later."
Han Dongmei did not answer her husband's words, but stared at Azhu tightly with red eyes.
Lips are slightly open, "A Zhu"...
There seemed to be thousands of words to talk to her, but when she really faced Azhu, she couldn't say anything.
Azhu looked at the woman in front of her curiously. Is she her mother?
It's very beautiful and proud. It turns out that the family I own is like this. I think to myself. In the future, I will see who dares to underestimate her in the future.
Han Dongmei kept staring at Azhu, but found that her face was strange. She couldn't help asking suspiciously, "Are you really about Azhu?
As soon as this was said, Han Dongmei regretted it. She just saw Azhu. How could she talk like this? How would Azhu feel after hearing this? But the words had already been said, and it was too late to take it back.
A Zhu's whole body suddenly had a crush. Han Dongmei actually suspected her. She wouldn't have found anything, did she? She was already panicked.
Han Dongmei's words were sharp, and A Zhu couldn't help but feel a little rejection. She suppressed her heart and panicked, and she dared not look directly into Han Dongmei's eyes.
Aggrieved reply: "Mom" "I'm really Azhu."
After listening to her reply, Han Dongmei saw that she looked wronged, pitiful and distressed. She comforted her and said, "Mom for saying the wrong thing. Forgive me."
Zhu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I know my mother will definitely not accept me for a while. I will get along well with my mother and let my mother accept me as soon as possible."
Han Dongmei smiled and said, "It's really a sensible child."
Han Dongmei has always been cautious, especially in her daughter's affairs. No mistakes are allowed. She carefully observed the face of the girl in front of her halfway, but she couldn't find the familiar appearance of Azhu in her memory.
Han Dongmei always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out for a while.
Seeing that Han Dongmei had been looking at her absent-mindedly, Azhu felt uncomfortable and always felt strange. "Mom", why are you looking at me like this?
Han Dongmei shook her head. It's nothing. I just don't think you look very much like when you were a child.
He muttered to himself, "How can it not be like it? Can people change their appearance as they grow up?
A Zhu's heart flashed a trace of panic, pretending to be calm on her face. "Maybe it has changed when she grows up. Isn't there an old saying? The 18th female college has changed."
Han Dongmei already had doubts in her heart. The girl panicked just now. She was right. There must be something wrong with it. She pulled her husband aside and questioned him, "She's just similar. It doesn't prove that she is Azhu. How can you be sure that she is Azhu?
The only thing Zhang Zhentao doesn't like his wife is that he is always suspicious and whispers in Han Dongmei's ear.
Han Dongmei stared wide, looked at the girl in front of her incredibly, and hugged her excitedly. Her eyes couldn't help but overflow her eyes. "Azhu, you are my Azhu, you can finally find you."
Azhu was suddenly held in her arms, stiff and had nowhere to put her hands. Azhu glanced at Zhang Zhentao Yuguang. She was curious about what her father said in her ear and let her change her mind so soon and recognize herself.
Zhang Zhengtao tried his best to rescue his daughter from his wife's arms. "Please pay attention to the image. Everyone is watching. If there is anything, go back."
Back home, Han Dongmei went into the house and changed into a home uniform. As soon as she came out of the living room, Azhu was turning over her suitcase.
Azhu took the box in her hand and opened it. She found that there were several beautiful lipsticks in it. She couldn't put it down and unscrewed it and smeared it on her mouth. She didn't find Han Dongmei standing at the door and staring at her all the time.
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Han Dongmei's heart and interrupted Azhu's next action, "Azhu, what are you doing?
Azhu's body shook and threw lipstick to the ground.
"Oh," picked up the broken lipstick sadly. Dongmei, who was dissatisfied, said, "Mom, why are you so loud? Lipstick is broken."
She hasn't seen such a bright color in Shanghai.
Fortunately, four of them are intact, which makes her feel a little comforting.
Azhu suddenly thought that her tone was wrong now. She is now Han Dongmei's daughter. How can she talk to her in this tone? It's just a moment, Azhu's voice immediately delicate. "Mom" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to talk about it just now."
Han Dongmei waved her hand and said, "forget it."
Han Dongmei looked at the broken lipstick and was heartbroken. This was Ye Zi's child giving her a farewell gift. The child was really thoughtful. Knowing her preferences, she actually gave her five at a time.
Azhu looked at her mother who was immersed in her world, curled her lips, and didn't know what she was thinking. She was always absent-minded and directly interrupted Han Dongmei. "Mom", "This is a gift you brought me, right? I like it so much. Thank you."
Han Dongmei wanted to say that this was not for Azhu, but when she saw her daughter's bright smile, she couldn't bear to say something she refused and smiled softly, "Yes, this is the gift I brought to you."
Zhu was so happy that she took the remaining four lipsticks back to the bedroom.