Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 1123: Not That Delicate

Chapter 1123: Chapter 1123: Not That Delicate

"Indeed! In this matter, I have the eyes of a hawk." From the first time I saw her, I felt a sense of familiarity.

"Calling you fat only added to your panting! Now start worrying about this issue." Zhang Jianguo tapped Qin Jian’s chest with the back of his hand and left with his hands behind his back.

Having just returned from the military, Zhang Yun immediately came out to greet him as soon as he reached the doorway of the house.

"How did it go? Did you resolve it?"

"There’s no result yet. My visit was merely to try to reverse the unfavorable public opinion against Qin Jian," An Hao said with a furrowed brow.

She was now thinking, what if you mess things up? You foolishly reached out to the military.

"Don’t worry, there will be a result!"

"Hmm."

"You two should come inside quickly, don’t just stand outside." Zhang Yun opened the door and handed each of them a glass of water.

An Ping was silent throughout, as if he had made a huge mistake.

After drinking the water, An Hao felt much less suffocated.

Seeing An Ping hanging his head, I knew this kid must be feeling a psychological burden.

So, she gently patted An Ping, "The recent issue was our oversight. We need to try our best to make up for it! You shouldn’t blame yourself too much; catching problems early is better than late! It’s a wake-up call for us."

"Hmm." An Ping’s eyes reddened, but he never let the tears fall.

"It’s okay, don’t take too much to heart!" Zhang Yun looked at An Ping, who seemed like a changed person, silent and taciturn, wondering what he was worried about, "Let’s wait for the results to come out before we get too anxious."

An Ping nodded heavily.

"Mom, tonight I need to go back with An Ping! We need to figure out where exactly the problem occurred, to ensure that this issue never happens again," An Hao shared her thoughts, unwilling to tolerate or condone anything that might damage the integrity of their brand.

"You’re pregnant, running around could be very tiring," Zhang Yun expressed her concern for her daughter-in-law and the twins she was carrying.

An Hao laughed nonchalantly, "Didn’t you also serve in the military while pregnant with Qin Jian?"

"Was that the same?" Those were harsh times, and there was no other way.

Now with better conditions, how could she let An Hao suffer like this?

Not only was she worried, but her son was also extremely concerned.

An Hao obviously understood her mother-in-law’s feelings, and she playfully hugged Zhang Yun’s arm, "Mom, I know you care about me! I’m not that delicate."

Zhang Yun’s heart melted with her sweet call of "Mom."

She gently patted An Hao’s back, "Alright. But you must promise me one thing, you can’t let yourself or the children get hurt. Otherwise, I really will have to confine you."

Then she burst into laughter, "You’re acting like Empress Dowager Cixi!"

Zhang Yun glared at her, "If you dare to disobey, I certainly can act as Empress Dowager Cixi!"

"I promise!" It was her child after all, how could he be careless?

An Hao called Qin Jian to explain the situation.

Although Qin Jian was reluctant to let her go back, he thought about it and realized he wouldn’t feel at peace staying at home.

So he simply agreed.

Qin Jian repeatedly instructed An Ping to take good care of An Hao.

After sorting out the issues, to have An Hao return as soon as possible.

In the afternoon, An Hao and An Ping went to the bus station to buy tickets, and boarded the bus back to the village.

By the time they got home, it was already dark.

An Shuchao was in the kitchen chopping wood for the fire to cook. Hearing a noise in the courtyard, he put down his cooking spoon and walked out.