Guo Changming walked into the dormitory with a painful expression, and someone immediately noticed his unusual state and asked, "Guo Changming, what’s wrong with you?"
"I... my stomach hurts."
Guo Changming felt too ashamed to tell anyone that he had been beaten by his girlfriend.
No one in the factory knew about him having a girlfriend, otherwise his master wouldn’t have been trying to set him up with someone.
Someone kindly reminded him, "Stomach pain is not a trivial matter. You’d better take some anti-diarrheal medicine from the factory hospital, so you won’t end up exhausted."
The steel plant is very large, with tens of thousands of workers, and together with the families, there are seventy to eighty thousand people. Because it’s quite far from the city, the living facilities here are well-built, not only including a grocery store and a small department store but also a factory hospital, a post office, a bank, elementary and middle schools, among other things...
Guo Changming coughed twice and said, "No need for medicine, I’m much better now. I’ll just lie down and take a nap."
He gloomily nestled into the bed.
That damned woman Wei Yuanchun, her blows were really vicious, there must be a large bruise on his stomach.
If he weren’t afraid that she would cause a scene at the factory, making him lose his job, he really wanted to fight back and give her a good beating.
...
After beating the scumbag, Yuan Chun was in a great mood.
She was humming a tune as she walked to the entrance of the tube building stairs, her singing abruptly stopped; she saw the little fool lurking at the bottom of the stairs, sneaking looks upstairs.
She walked over and laughed, "Sanbao, are you waiting for me?"
"Pretty sister, I wanted to go upstairs to find you, but I forgot which room you live in." The little fool smiled innocently and beautifully, "Pretty sister, look, I brought you lots of snacks that my mom bought for me today, and my grandparents also gave me biscuits and canned food to eat."
Speaking of this, the little fool frowned in frustration, "It’s all my cousin’s fault; she ate my canned food. I wanted to save it for pretty sister, but she cried and fussed about wanting to eat, and since she’s a guest, Sanbao is a man and can’t rudely refuse a guest’s request... Pretty sister, next time I have canned food, I’ll definitely save it for you."
"No need, I don’t like canned food, I only love fruit candies." Yuan Chun reached out and pinched his cheek; it was so tender and satisfying to pinch, but unfortunately, she couldn’t keep pinching it.
The little fool suddenly became shy, "Sister, my mom said girls shouldn’t touch my face, but because you’re pretty sister, I like it when you pinch my face. Pretty sister, pinch this side too."
The little fool leaned his other cheek over, with eyes full of pure and innocent expectation like a deer.
Yuan Chun extended her magic claws and pinched for a while, indulging her addiction before finally withdrawing.
It was just as well that it was dark and the stairs were unlit and hazy, with no one seeing, otherwise Yuan Chun’s behavior would surely have stirred up gossip.
The little fool’s handsome face became even more bashful, "Pretty sister, I brought you biscuits, candy, and hawthorn rolls; the hawthorn rolls my grandpa bought, they’re sour and sweet, really tasty."
The little fool dug into two bulging pockets and handed snacks to Yuan Chun, stuffing them all into her hands, "Pretty sister, they’re all for you, so you won’t go hungry."
Yuan Chun accepted the little fool’s snacks and then took out a package of pistachios from her pocket and gave it to him, "I can’t take your snacks for free, I’ll trade you with these. They’re my snacks, you should keep them for yourself when you get hungry, and certainly don’t let your cousin take them."
Receiving the pretty sister’s snacks, the little fool smiled broadly, nodding vigorously, "I won’t give them to her; I’ll only give them to my sister."