Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

"Xu Yan... do you know that you are completely different from others?" Immersed in this faint and pleasant scent, Su Wanwan couldn't resist the invasion of sleepiness and soon fell drowsy.

The light coming from the Su family's house also appeared in the distance at the end of the road.

Unlike other residents in the village, the Su family's living room was the only one on the entire street where a dim light was still on.

"know."

"Hmm...hmm?" Su Wanwan responded in a muffled voice.

"I think you are different from others."

Su Wanwan, who had already fallen into a serious coma, found it difficult to understand the specific meaning of Xu Yan's long sentence, and could only agree in a daze.

"I'm...home."

After carrying Su Wanwan to the door of the Su family, Xu Yan gently knocked on the half-open door.

Jiang Panhua, who was walking from the living room to the west house, saw two overlapping figures at the door from afar. She frowned sharply, hid in the shadow beside her, and took a few quick steps towards the door.

Zhao Ying and Su Yang, who were waiting for Su Wanwan to come home in the living room, walked out of the house one after another when they heard some noise outside.

"Oh, Wanwan, if you don't come back, I will have to go to the factory to find you. What time is it now? The girl from your aunt Liu's house next door just came back!" Mother Zhao Ying felt heartbroken when she saw the sleepy Su Wanwan smiling at her foolishly, almost hitting her head on the door of her house.

"If I had known that running a factory would make our Wanwan so exhausted, I would never have agreed to it." Although he said so, when Zhao Ying said this, his eyes were clearly wandering back and forth between Su Yang and Xu Yan intentionally or unintentionally, and he obviously had some blaming intent in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Auntie. It's my fault. I should have sent Wanwan back earlier. I was indeed busy a little late today. But when the factory is put into normal operation in the future, this kind of thing shouldn't happen again."

Xu Yan explained today's events to Zhao Ying in a humbly and polite manner, without showing any sign of trying to defend himself.

"I hope what you said is true. Look how tired our Wanwan is." Zhao Ying complained again, then took Su Wanwan's hand and led her into the house.

"It's okay... It's okay, mom. I have to take care of those things myself." Su Wanwan, who had regained some consciousness, quickly explained for Xu Yan, and then quickly turned around and looked at the door -

"You should go back and rest early, too. Tomorrow...tomorrow we have another busy day."

"Okay, goodnight."

After hearing such a difficult sentence from Xu Yan's mouth, Su Wanwan's slow-moving brain took a long time to react.

They quickly closed the door and walked back to the living room.

Jiang Panhua, who had just been peeking outside, also followed him into the living room.

"Old Su, I've said it before, your Wanwan is still so young, even though she has the ability and can really help our village, but you can't just ignore her like this, is there anything going on at the factory that you can't help with?"

As soon as he walked into the living room, his mother Zhao Ying came up to him and scolded his father Su Yang who was smoking nearby.

Then she turned her head to Su Wanwan, "Luckily, mother just made the bed for you in advance. Hurry up and wash up and go to bed."

"Okay, I see."

Knowing that Zhao Ying was not an unreasonable person, but was just too concerned about Su Wanwan, Su Yang did not explain the reason. He just agreed and watched Zhao Ying take Su Wanwan to the kitchen, get a basin of hot water for her to wash up, and then turned back to his bedroom.

"I heard that the young man who went to the factory just now went home early. Why did Wanwan and Xu Yan have to work so late? And why are there only two of them?" Su Wanwan had just put her hands in the washbasin when Jiang Panhua suddenly lifted the kitchen curtain and walked in.

"The planners and main persons in charge of that factory are Wanwan and Xu Yan. If they don't work until the latest, then why would you be the one working until the latest?" Without even raising her head, the mother lowered her head to help Su Wanwan wash her face.

"Of course I know that. The problem is, maybe they don't need to work so late. It's the same if they leave it to the next day. They have to work so late and come back together. If they do this for a long time, people will inevitably see them and gossip about them."

Jiang Panhua half-pouts her lips and crosses her arms across her chest.

"I see that you are the one who is gossiping the most right now. If you really have time, you can sort out the clothes to be washed tomorrow so that your sister-in-law can take them out to wash tomorrow."

After gently wiping Su Wanwan's face, Zhao Ying gently helped her back to the room.

The next morning, after getting up, Su Wanwan rushed to the radio station and took the time to copy the quotations of the times that she had not had time to copy.

I have been busy with factory work these days, and the quotations of the times that I wrote earlier have already been read and recited by the young people in the village.

As the sky outside gradually brightened and the footsteps around him increased, Su Wanwan quickly wrote down dozens of quotations of the times, neatly stacked them on the table, then turned on the broadcasting equipment and started a new day's broadcast.

I don’t know what the situation is at the factory.

For the entire morning, Su Wanwan, who was on the air, was almost always concerned about the situation at the factory.

When the broadcast ended and it was almost time for lunch, Su Wanwan saw a young man coming to record the Quotations of the Times from afar and hurriedly walked forward.

"Have you started working at the factory today?"

A considerable number of the young people who came to record the Quotations of the Times have already gone to work in the factories.

"Yes, Liu Mei'er has already familiarized us with the work procedures and assigned corresponding tasks to each of us. Now everyone is working hard in the factory."

Su Wanwan nodded as she listened, "That's good."

As the young people who were recording the Quotations of the Times lined up to leave, Zhao Ying walked over from a distance holding a lunch box.

"Wanwan, I heard that your factory is doing very well. You've already made a lot of finished incense as soon as you started working today. I heard someone say that at this rate, it won't take half a month for the raw materials that Xu Yan brought back to be made into finished incense and ready to sell."

Su Wanwan had never calculated this.

"Mom, don't be like those people out there who believe everything they hear. I haven't been to the factory to check on everyone's work progress yet. If everyone spreads this, and no one finishes the work in half a month, people will gossip about it again."

After the previous lesson, it was difficult for Su Wanwan not to be cautious.

"Yes, yes, yes. Wanwan is the one who thought it through. Look at mother, she forgot about this when she was so happy. Next time, I will be careful with what I say."

Su Wanwan smiled and shook her head, then took the lunch box from her mother.

The mother who came to deliver lunch soon returned home. Su Wanwan sat alone in the radio station, holding the lunch box. After a moment of hesitation, she put the lunch box tightly into her small cloth bag, then locked the door of the radio station and walked quickly towards the factory.