Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 668
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Chapter 668: Chapter 669 You Sly Little Thing_1 Chapter 668: Chapter 669 You Sly Little Thing_1 The next day, Meng Yunhan hired a few young women in the interview.
They were assigned to different jobs, which were previously held by soldiers. Consequently, a few romances had formed.
When Meng Yunhan learned about this, she was torn between laughing and crying.
She had never thought she would become a matchmaker.
But as good news from these new couples came pouring in, aside from wishing them well and delivering big red envelopes, she also gave them time off work, effectively, a form of paid marriage leave.
By the time Yun Hao returned, the school year was already half a month away.
“Ahao…” Sometimes, Meng Yunhan would stay over in the factory when her work was keeping her too late.
In her office, there was a small partition with a bed inside that was her snooze room, and the outer part was her office.
As the sun set, old father Zhao would sometimes roam around the manufacturing plant with Little Huzi.
Lil Huzi has also made a name for himself in the factory.
Because it was his image that was on the transparent bags.
It was a cartoonified version of Little Huzi, drawn by Meng Yunhan, but those who knew him could easily recognize him, it was definitely Little Huzi.
This was essentially one of their trademarks for Lucky.
When Yun Hao looked at Meng Yunhan, his first impression was: my wife looked darker and thinner.
“Wife…” Yun Hao got a bit emotional.
“Mom, are you home? Have you had dinner?” Little Huzi’s concern for Meng Yunhan was spontaneous–he likely picked it up from hearing it so often.
Yun Hao glanced at his son, wishing he could ignore the annoying kid.
He hadn’t seen his wife for a long time, couldn’t he have some privacy?
His wife had been the one staying at home taking care of his son. Now that he was home, it seemed only right to leave them alone and return to their room.
“Little Huzi, you’re such a good boy, mom has had dinner, have you eaten?” Meng Yunhan squatted down, very consoled to look at Little Huzi.
Her heart warmed hearing her son express concern for her.
Wife, can’t you see me here?
I haven’t seen you in a long while.
And yet, you see Little Huzi every day?
“I already ate too. Grandpa Zhao’s cold noodles were not as good as yours,” Little Huzi whispered, fearing that Grandpa Zhao would overhear him and get upset.
Meng Yunhan chuckled, scolding Little Huzi lightly, “You little charmer.”
“Wife…” It feels like it’s been forever since we’ve seen each other. But you’re just chatting away with our son, totally ignoring me.
Grandpa Zhao waved at Little Huzi, “Little Huzi, let’s go to bed. Grandpa will tell you a story.”
Little Huzi hadn’t seen Meng Yunhan in a while either. Because sometimes she needed to stay over in the factory, other times she would be away on business trips and rarely got home.
But Little Huzi also wanted to listen to a story.
“Then, mom, see you tomorrow, goodnight!”
Meng Yunhan laughed and replied, “Goodnight.”
She’d thought her son had forgotten his English words, but it appeared he had only forgotten a small part of it.
When school started, her son would go to kindergarten.
Yun Hao glanced at his leaving son and gave him an approving look–good job knowing when to leave.
“Wife, let’s go back to our room,” Yun Hao suggested. He had lots to catch up on with his wife after not seeing her for many months.
Meng Yunhan was a bit excited.
Last time, Ahao had said he wouldn’t be able to come home for a few months.
At that time, she hardly paid any attention to this issue.
Because she didn’t believe Ahao would be away for this mission for so long.
