When I was four years old, I urged my mother to remarry every day

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   "Little uncle, you suddenly lifted Jiajia up and scared me to death!" Qi Jia hurriedly spoke first.

Everyone's attention was on going to the factory to get a pension, and no one paid much attention to her.

Li Jinhua looked at her younger son holding Jiajia, and said unhappily: "She is almost four years old, let her go by herself, can't get used to it!"

Qi Zhigao smiled: "We go so fast, she has short calves, and then

Naoteng can't keep up!" Zhou Xiaoya reached out and wanted to take Qi Jia, ready to hold her.

Qi Zhigao insisted: "I'll do it!"

Qi Jia really couldn't keep up with the adults' footsteps, so he let his uncle hold him. Anyway, the weight is only 30 pounds, which is not too heavy.

Their home is not far from the factory, so everyone did not take the bus, but it took nearly 20 minutes to get there.

"You are here again, old sister, you see, our factory doesn't want to have such an accident. Zhiguang is the backbone of our factory's business, and we are all very sorry. The factory has been shut down for rectification these days. The pension is calculated according to the standard. 50,000 yuan, and it will be delivered to your home in a few days." The factory manager's attitude was still very good, but he didn't want them to attract attention at the door, so he brought them to the conference room as soon as possible.

"My son's life is worth 50,000 yuan? There are old people and young people in our family, how can we live in the future!" Li Jinhua burst into tears. He even pinched Qi Jia secretly in his hand, trying to make her cry.

Qi Jia was suddenly pinched, and she understood what her grandmother meant, but she wouldn't cry.

"Old sister, the 100,000 yuan you said yesterday is really impossible. Zhiguang's salary is 220 yuan per month, and 50,000 yuan has been his salary for nearly 20 years." The factory director said earnestly.

"Uncle the factory director, my dad said he would work in the factory for the rest of his life! He just fell asleep and came back when he woke up. Dad said he would send me to college in the future." Qi Jia looked at the factory director with big eyes , with a naive face.

The factory manager lowered his head and gently touched Qi Jia's hair: "Good boy!"

"It's also difficult for us! Sigh, I will discuss it with you at another meeting, and strive to give pensions at the highest standard within the specified range. If you come back the day after tomorrow, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." After finishing speaking, the factory manager looked at Qi Family, attitude has changed a lot.

He asked the staff to bring Qi Jia a bag of biscuits they produced.

"Thank you, uncle, director, and auntie!" Qi Jia said politely.

"Oh, it's a pity, Zhiguang can't watch such a lovely daughter grow up!" The female employee also sighed very much.

"Director, then you must help us fight. The second child is gone, and I don't want to live anymore, woohoo..." Li Jinhua started to fake crying after she finished speaking.

The factory manager shook his head helplessly, expressing that he must strive for it. Then let the deputy director send them out.

Zhou Xiaoya just stood behind and didn't say a word.

After going out, Li Jinhua rolled her eyes at Zhou Xiaoya: "It's not as good as a child, you won't even put a fart."

Zhou Xiaoya bowed her head silently, without any excuse.

Qi Jia understood her mother's thoughts. Her mother really loved her father. After my father left, my mother didn't come out for a long time. Mom didn't want Dad's pension either. She felt that the money was exchanged for Dad's life, and it was too hot to hold.

In fact, the younger uncle Qi Zhigao thought the same way. He didn't want his mother to exchange the death of his second brother for money, but Li Jinhua would not listen to what he said.

Li Jinhua has a total of 3 sons and 1 daughter. She likes the eldest son and the youngest son the most, followed by the youngest daughter. The second son, who is neither superior nor inferior, can only be ranked last, and it is not like his own. She was even less interested in her second daughter-in-law and granddaughter.

After Qi Zhigao's death, although Li Jinhua was also sad, he soon became cheered up and took his family with him every day to go to the factory to discuss.

In fact, she wanted money to subsidize her eldest son, marry a daughter-in-law for her younger son, and provide for her younger daughter to go to college.

As for the second daughter-in-law and granddaughter, they were just tools she used, and she didn't want to share the money with them.

"Mom, do

we still have money? Dad isn't here, are you going to work and can't accompany Jiajia anymore?" After returning to the room, Qi Jia leaned against her mother's arms.

Zhou Xiaoya can tolerate her mother-in-law's aggressiveness, but she doesn't know how to answer her daughter's childish voice.

When she first met Qi Zhigao, she worked as a waiter in a restaurant, earning 80 yuan a month. After giving birth to her daughter, she quit her job, took care of her children at home, and did not go to work. Qi Zhigao's salary not only has to support their family of three, but also pays Li Jinhua 50 yuan per month. Therefore, she only has about 500 yuan in her deposit, which is not enough for anything.

She also thought about how she would live with her children if she didn't want a pension. She could only send Jiajia to the nursery and go to work by herself.

"But Zhiguang, I'm sorry, for Jiajia, I can only take your pension." Zhou Xiaoya didn't want to cry in front of her daughter, but the tears couldn't be restrained.

Qi Jia was very distressed to see her mother so sad. She stretched out her little hand to help her mother wipe away her tears. "Mom, don't cry, I will protect you in the future."

Zhou Xiaoya hugged her daughter tightly, held back her crying, and tried to tell herself: Be strong!