1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

All the machines in the machinery factory are shut down. As usual, there will be three days off for the New Year.

Everyone who walked out of the machinery factory had no smile on their face. If you didn’t know them, you would think they were too dedicated to their jobs and were reluctant to take a holiday!

As soon as Yu Hongru and Fang Baogang arrived home, Secretary Wan came to the door, but his eyes were full of resentment.

Yu Hongru shuddered. He was not afraid of Lao Wan slamming the table at him, but he was afraid that Lao Wan would look at him with such a disgusting look.

"You've prepared it early in the morning, aren't you a good brother?" Yu Hongru quickly took out the digestive tablets.

"Old Yu, feel your conscience and see if it hurts. I treat you as a brother, but you cheat me everywhere. What I want is digestive tablets, what I want is healing wine..." Secretary Wan roared angrily at Yu Hongru.

Fortunately, he was smart and escaped the disaster. He managed to throw away the "bitter memory rice" and didn't have to eat it, but his two hands were almost crippled.

Every time he felt like he couldn't hold on any longer, he would think of the meal that was hard to eat, so he just held on.

After it was over, he felt like he couldn't lift his hands anymore. No one knew how he managed to get through it.

"Alang, bring the medicine for injuries, your uncle Wan needs it." Yu Hongru shouted loudly towards the inner room. He just came back and saw Yu Lang going out. Of course, he was not calling his son.

He was scared by Lao Wan's loud voice. Since Lao Wan had no moral principles, he had no choice but to call out Lao Wan's nemesis.

"Dad, where are you injured? Why do you need a medicine for injuries?" It was not Yu Lang but Wan Ping who rushed out from the inner room.

"Why are you here?" Secretary Wan asked in disbelief, and came out from the inner room. If he remembered correctly, that was Yu Lang and Du Yimeng's room.

As expected, Du Yimeng came out from the inner room the next second.

Secretary Wan: Is this son stupid?

Do you know what it means to avoid suspicion?

"Why can't I be here?" Wan Ping asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Secretary Wan: ...

"Comrade Wan and I were discussing some knowledge." Du Yimeng explained. Since Wan Ping said it was boring, then let's study hard!

The more knowledge he has, the easier it will be for her in the future.

Wan Ping looked at Du Yimeng gratefully. She was a very nice person. She actually helped him save face in front of his father.

In fact, one of them is teaching and the other is learning. Of course, he is the one learning.

Yu Hongru silently lowered his eyes to hide the smile in his eyes. Wan Ping's attempt to hide something was almost enough to make him laugh.

In contrast, Secretary Wan's face became even gloomier. He really wanted to open his son's head to see if there was anything missing from his brain.

Du Yimeng had been trying to save his face with good intentions, but he insisted on tearing his face off and rubbing it on the ground.

"Where is Uncle Wan injured?" Du Yimeng asked with concern, while changing the subject.

"It's okay, I just worked too much this morning and my wrist feels a little uncomfortable. Your dad cares about me too much, that's why he made such a fuss." Secretary Wan pretended not to see Wan Ping and said to Du Yimeng with a smile.

"So that's how it is. Uncle Wan, you have to take care of your health! Work is important, but you also have to combine work and rest." Du Yimeng said with a smile. She silently sympathized with Secretary Wan for a second. It must be very uncomfortable to be stabbed by your own son, right?

She saw that Secretary Wan looked fine except for his somewhat stiff expression, and it seemed that he had not suffered much today.

Then she felt that it was not right. Last night, she had been coy in front of Yu Hongru, and her words and deeds hinted that some people would forget the hard times after having too many good days.

Yu Hongru obviously listened to him. Logically speaking, today's "bitterness rice" should be quite a lot.

Then I thought that Secretary Wan was no ordinary person, and maybe he could find a way to save himself.

"No wonder everyone says that my daughter is caring and Dameng is sensible!" Secretary Wan said with emotion, but his eyes glanced at Wan Ping intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was blaming him for his ignorance.

Unfortunately, his disdainful look was directed at the blind man, because Wan Ping didn't understand the meaning at all.

"Dad, if you don't feel well, just have a good rest. I told you this morning that I would take you to the hospital, but you didn't listen. Now you must be exhausted!" Wan Ping said.

If he felt unwell, it would take at least two or three days to recover, and he knew his father was just enduring it.

Secretary Wan closed his eyes tightly. He didn’t want to talk. He wanted to be quiet!

"Dad, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Tell me, tell me." When Wan Ping saw Secretary Wan suddenly close his eyes, he thought something had happened to his father and asked anxiously.

Secretary Wan: If he is guilty, shoot him!

Just don't let his own son torture him anymore!

He had been idle for more than 20 years, and ever since he recognized his son, he dared to swear to the ancestors of the old Wan family that he had not paddled a single day and had been working hard every moment.

"I'm fine." Secretary Wan almost bit his teeth to pieces before he managed to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Dad, you suddenly closed your eyes and scared me!" Wan Ping said with a look of relief on his face. He was very scared just now. He had seen people close their eyes and never open them again.

"Since Old Wan is fine, you can just do what you need to do!" Yu Hongru came out to smooth things over, and at the same time he looked at Secretary Wan with sympathy.

Having such a troublesome son, Lao Wan must be very tired, right?

"Comrade Du, let's discuss this tomorrow." Wan Ping turned and said to Du Yimeng.

"Dad, let's go back and have dinner!" Wan Ping said to Secretary Wan this time.

Secretary Wan: Now when he hears the word "rice", his stomach becomes sour. What kind of food can he eat?

"Go back and eat by yourself. Uncle Wan has something to say to Dad." Du Yimeng said.

Seeing that Secretary Wan was furious, she kindly wanted to get Wan Ping away, but the fool just didn't understand!

"Dad, man is iron and food is steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you will feel very hungry. Let's talk about it later if you have anything to say!" Wan Ping was still worried that his father's body could not bear it.

"Okay..." Secretary Wan sighed deeply in his heart. No matter what, his son cared about him, and he had to appreciate this filial piety, otherwise it would hurt his son's heart!

Yu Hongru watched the father and son gradually leave the Yu family, feeling a little guilty, but not much.

Poor thing, Lao Wan is so miserable!

"Da Meng, is your Uncle Wan okay?" Yu Hongru asked knowingly, not knowing whether Uncle Wan would suffer internal injuries from holding himself back.

"Don't worry, Dad. Uncle Wan is a very strong man." Du Yimeng said seriously. She knew this day would come.

She admired Secretary Wan's patience. He clearly disliked Wan Ping very much, but he was able to maintain the image of a kind father.

To be honest, most people can't do this at all.

"Well, your uncle Wan is quite strong." Yu Hongru suppressed his smile and nodded in agreement. If Alang was so stupid, he would have pulled out his belt long ago.