After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

"What are you doing, old man in such a hurry?" Jin Yan hammered him with a fist. "Young people have young people's ideas. They fall in love. What are you doing?"

Jin Shujing laughed and said, "If I'm not in a hurry, what should I do if I'm afraid the girl ran away?"

"You have so little confidence in your grandson?" Jin Chen put his hand in his pocket, took a bite of the apple, and smiled faintly, "I am also your grandson anyway, and your true story is with me! Don't worry!"

Jin Shujing laughed: "Good job!"

"Okay, old man, hurry up, let the family and family be anxious!"

"Go and go!"

…

After the Yan family gathering, Miao Renda and Jin Ling returned to their homes.

Jin Ling is a reporter for a newspaper, and his house is shared by a public company.

The two of them washed up before going to bed and rested directly. Jin Ling had a habit of reading before going to bed, so she opened a book and read it seriously.

After smoking the cigarette, Miao Renda got into the bed and touched Yan Ling's body. In terms of beauty, her daughter-in-law is more beautiful.

She is in her thirties, seven years younger than him.

Although she is thirty years old, this girl with a body and skin is no less than twenty years old. Every time he sees her, he is impulsive.

"Don't look." He pulled out the book in her hand somewhat rudely and threw it away. The whole person suppressed her and pulled her pajamas impatiently, "Lingling, I can't hold it anymore. "

Jin Ling frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and pushed him off of his body: "I'm very tired and uncomfortable! I'll go to bed first, so go to bed early."

She turned her back, but the slender figure looked like an unattainable mountain, separating the two of them far.

Miao Renda scolded a few times in his heart: What a **** fuck!

He sat on the head of the bed irritably for a while. Seeing that Jin Ling was asleep, he couldn't vent his irritation. He wore clothes and ran out of the house irritably.

She is a figure on the top of the mountain, she has crawled out of that wasteland, after all, she is not the same kind of person.

Twelve o'clock at night.

Pan Yawen was asleep, and was awakened by the sound of someone tapping the glass.

She opened the curtains and saw Miao Renda. Seeing that he had come in the middle of the night, she was happy and hurriedly opened the door: "Aren't you here? Why are you here again?"

Miao Renda pushed in the door and went to bed with the young Pan Yawen in his arms.

One night spring supper.

…

Pan Yawen was late the next day.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw that Zhu Lin was not there, and Su Hanyan buried her head in filling out some forms at the desk. Without noticing her, she quickly slipped in with her bag and sat in her seat.

"Why are you here?" Lin Qingyu saw her coming, and hurriedly leaned over, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand and sharing it with her.

"Hey, something happened at home, it's late!" Pan Yawen asked Lin Qingyu quietly, knocking the seeds, "What is Su Hanyan writing about?"

"Don't you know? Didn’t there have been rumors about house division in the factory a few days ago? That’s true! The house is really going to be divided today. Each unit has several quotas, and our unit has only one The quota is given to Su Hanyan!" Lin Qingyu said.

"Huh? Why do you give it to her?" Pan Yawen asked, "Then you have to give Sister Lin if you want to give it to you? Aren't you older than her?"

"That's what I said. But this assessment has to be integrated into several items! Working experience is only one part of it, but also depends on academic qualifications, job titles, and personal evaluation and results... No one of us can do her!" Lin Qingyu dropped the melon seed skins all over the floor sourly, "The Chief Cattle directly announced that it was her and asked her to fill out the application form!"