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

"Why are you in such a hurry, old man?" Jin Yan slammed his fist, "Young people have young people's ideas, what are you messing with when they fall in love?"

Jin Shujing laughed and said, "If you're not in a hurry, what if I'm afraid that girl will run away?"

"You have no confidence in your grandson?" Jin Chen put one hand in his pocket, took a bite of the apple, and said with a light smile, "I am your grandson anyway, and your true biography is with me! Don't worry!"

Jin Shujing laughed: "Good job!"

"Okay, old man, hurry up and let the Yan family wait!"

"Let's go!"

...

After the Yan family's party, Miao Renda and Jin Ling returned to their home.

Jin Ling is a reporter at a newspaper office, and the house is divided by a public unit.

The two took a shower, then went to bed and went straight to rest. Jin Ling had the habit of reading before going to bed. She opened a book and read it carefully.

After Miao Renda finished smoking, he got into the bed and touched Yan Ling's body. In terms of beauty, his daughter-in-law was more beautiful.

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

Although she is 30 years old, her figure and skin are not inferior to that of a 20-year-old girl. Every time he sees her, he is impulsive.

"Don't look at it." He rudely pulled out the book in her hand and threw it away, and the whole person suppressed her, and impatiently pulled her pajama pants, "Lingling, I can't hold it any longer. "

Jin Ling frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and pushed him off his body: "I'm very tired, I'm not feeling well! I'm going to bed first, you should go to bed early too."

She turned her back, but the slender figure was like an unreachable mountain, separating the two of them far away.

Miao Renda scolded a few times in her heart: "Damn it!"

He sat irritably at the head of the bed for a while, and when he saw Jin Ling fell asleep, he was so angry that he couldn't get out, dressed irritably, and ran out of the house.

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

Twelve o'clock at night.

Pan Yawen was fast asleep, but was woken up by the sound of someone slamming on the glass.

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

Miao Renda put the door in, hugged the young Pan Yawen and got into bed.

A night of spring supper.

...

The next day, Pan Yawen was late.

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 did you come?" Lin Qingyu saw her coming, so she hurried over, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand and giving her half a handful.

"Hey, something happened at home, it's too late!" Pan Yawen asked Lin Qingyu in a low voice, smashing the sunflower seeds, "What is Su Hanyan writing?"

"Don't you know? A few days ago, there were rumors that the factory was going to divide the house? That's true! Today, the house is really going to be divided. There are several places in each unit, and there is only one in our unit. The quota was given to Su Hanyan!" Lin Qingyu said.

"What? Why give it to her?" Pan Yawen asked, "Then if you want to give it, you have to give it to Sister Lin? Don't you have a longer working experience than her?"

"That's what I said. But this assessment has to be combined with several items! The length of service is only a part of it. It also depends on the academic qualifications, professional titles, and personal evaluations and grades... None of us can do her!" Lin Qingyu threw the melon seed skins all over the floor in a sour manner, "The section chief Niu directly announced that it was her, and asked her to fill out the form to apply!"