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Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets novel Chapter 349

Chapter 349: Chapter 349: Letting It Slip

Mo Siyu was silent for a while before he asked, "Xiao Yue, will you blame me?"

Mr. Tang had an accident, and Mrs. Tang fell ill; at this time, Xiao Yue was under the greatest pressure. As her fiancé, he should have been by her side when she was sad and distressed, but he...

"Uncle Mo, you have your own work to do, I can understand," Tang Yue said with a bright smile, and her clear laughter transmitted through the phone. She asked, "Uncle Mo, you didn’t get hurt, did you?"

Mo Siyu paused and replied, "No."

Tang Yue unconsciously stiffened her face, her hand holding the phone also involuntarily tightened, and she asked, "Uncle Mo, you promised not to lie to me."

"Cough." Mo Siyu cleared his throat and said, "Xiao Yue, it’s just a minor injury."

"Bed 37, time to change the dressing," the nurse’s voice arose.

Tang Yue’s voice immediately rose a few notches as she accused, "Uncle Mo, didn’t you say it was a minor injury? Why are you still in the hospital? Where exactly are you hurt?" Her voice was filled with urgency and concern.

"Xiao Yue, really, it’s nothing, I can run and jump around," Mo Siyu hurriedly comforted, deflecting the subject, "How are Uncle and Auntie Tang doing now?"

"Hmph," Tang Yue pouted, thinking to herself that she couldn’t trust his words and wouldn’t be at ease until she saw him safe and sound with her own eyes.

Tang Yue replied, "My dad is already fine, and my mom’s illness is better too. You don’t have to worry. Which hospital are you in? How long do you have to stay?"

"The team’s medical room, probably a week," Mo Siyu answered. "Xiao Yue, when will you return to Jing City? Your leave should be over by now."

"I asked for a few more days off, I might not be able to go back for a while," Tang Yue answered, reminding Mo Siyu to take good care of himself before hanging up the phone.

No, it won’t do to pin all hopes on Mr. Meng, who she hadn’t met. What if Mr. Meng spoiled his child, what would become of the garment factory then?

She couldn’t just wait for something to happen.

Tang Yue’s eyes were bustling with thoughts as she walked out of the factory, encountering many workers, among them was one named Liu Xihua.

The very first worker who signed a contract with the factory, Liu Xihua, left a deep impression on her. Moreover, Liu Xihua, now a team leader, was diligent and responsible — Uncle and Factory Director Ding Chao often praised her.

"Sister-in-law Xihua," Tang Yue called out with a smiling face.

Liu Xihua, seeing Tang Yue, squinted her eyes into a smile, "Xiao Yue, haven’t you gone to your class yet?" 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"Not yet," Tang Yue’s gaze fell on the basket Liu Xihua was carrying to buy vegetables. "Sister-in-law Xihua, are you going to buy vegetables?"

"Yeah, I specifically came by to check on the factory. When will the factory start working again?" Liu Xihua asked with concern. Previously, when she couldn’t earn money and was at a loss, she found her way to the garment factory. The wages from the garment factory helped her survive.

Now, her husband’s illness was cured, and he found a job nearby; her salary was increasing, and their child could afford to go to school. It could be said that the garment factory was the place of her revival, her second home.

The garment factory was having trouble, and Liu Xihua struggled to sleep every night. During the daytime when she had nothing to do, she would come to check on the factory, anxious to not miss any news.

"We’ll definitely start work in a few days," Tang Yue answered so.

Liu Xihua heaved a sigh, "It’s been several days already."

Tang Yue smiled lightly, not knowing how to respond. She wanted to say something, but then held back, some things weren’t for her to say.

Chapter 349: Letting It Slip 1

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