Han Jiandong went to the door of the restaurant and pretended to cough. He then knocked on the door and asked, "Is there anyone at home?", just like those sour Elementary Scholars from a few years ago.

That soft voice was like coaxing a girlfriend.

Not long later, the Mrs. Xiang walked out.

Mrs. Xiang had never seen Han Jiandong before. He cautiously asked while half-closing the door, "Who are you?"

Han Jiandong revealed a fawning smile, and said: "Aunt, I'm from Han Village, I'm Han Jiandong, I work in the convoy. "May I ask if the supervisor is here?"

Mrs. Xiang saw that he was holding onto a lot of things, and frowned, "My son is here, what do you want to do? Our family is not corrupt. "

Han Jiandong saw that she was about to close the door, and quickly said: "No no no, Aunt, these things are for you."

Mrs. Xiang herself hated these kinds of connections. Just as she was about to curse, she suddenly thought of the four words' Han Village 'and hesitated.

"You said that you are from Han Village, then do you know Lu Qingyao?"

The last time Lu Qingyao came to visit, she seemed to have heard him mention the name 'Han Jiandong' to the left.

Han Jiandong didn't have time to think too much about it. It was fine as long as he could enter now, he hurriedly nodded, "Right, right, I'm his cousin. I know him."

A lot of thoughts went through the Mrs. Xiang's mind, but in the end, he decided to leave it all to that brat Zuo, "Come in."

She had heard a lot about Han Jiandong from her son, so she wanted to see what he was up to this time!

He was currently knitting a bamboo basket towards the left of the courtyard. When he saw his mother bringing Han Jiandong in and the man carrying a lot of things, his heart moved, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing the left side treating him with such an annoying attitude, Han Jiandong felt that he was being ignorant before and had offended the big boss of the convoy!

He quickly smiled apologetically, "To Manager, I came today mainly to apologize."

He had seen great storms and great waves, so he had long trained his mouth to spout lies when he saw people talking.

He looked to the left and found it funny. He didn't slow down in the slightest, feigning curiosity as he asked, "Tell me, what went wrong?"

Han Jiandong was stunned.

With so many precious items in his hands, he faced to the left and saw that any normal person would greet him with a smile. How could this not be a cold and warm attitude!

He secretly placed a hand on his forehead. Sigh, just what sort of outrageous thing had he done?

"That … Manager Xiang, I won't hide it from you. You know, I … I was knocked to the head a few days ago. My thoughts were a bit muddled …"

Han Jiandong laughed as he put down the things in his hands and walked over to help.

He nodded to the left, then said to the left and right, "Yes, I know you hit your head. You went to the Public Security Bureau the next day."

"So, what did I do to offend you before …"

"You didn't offend me in any way."

Just turn left and interrupt him.

The two of them had not worked together in half a lifetime, so other than being in the same unit as Han Jiandong, it wasn't a big deal for him.

"Then, then I would like to ask the Leader, why did he suddenly transfer me to a heavy truck team?"

He threw his hands up to the innocent Zuo, "That side just so happens to be lacking people, I'll let you go there. "Why, is there a problem?"

Han Jiandong's smile froze for a split-second, and he said, "No, no problem, but..."

He pretended to be surprised and said: "Comrade Han Jiandong, don't tell me that. It was only now that you found out that you went to the heavy transport fleet. "I remember that it's been almost a month. Previously, I heard that you were a good comrade, but you actually stopped working?"

He looked angry.

Han Jiandong's heart thumped as a trace of panic flashed across his face.

At first, he just wanted to take this chance to directly fire her, but thinking about it, he was letting Han Jiandong off too easily.

"Forget it. Seeing how injured your head is, I'll come back to work on time tomorrow."

Han Jiandong said in a dry voice, "I can't not go and repeat …"

He pointed to the items he had bought.

He didn't even look to the left. "Take it back."

It's not like his family couldn't afford it, who would want those things?

Seeing that the other party was not accepting, Han Jiandong felt embarrassed to say anything more. After thanking him repeatedly for not expelling him, he left unwillingly.

After Mrs. Xiang saw that Han Jiandong had left, he walked out of the house.

"Leaving just like that?"

He turned to the left and stopped what he was doing. "Hmm, this brat seems to be more stable than a few years ago. No, it should be said that he is a lot more difficult to deal with."

"What are you going to do with it?"

"Let's go to the heavy transport fleet and stay there. If I fire him, what if his family goes to trouble the Battalion Commander again?"

Without waiting for his mother to speak, he got up and said, "I will now go and write a letter to the Battalion Commander and report to him."

The more Han Jiandong thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

He had bought so many precious things, how could he not be welcomed?

Han Jiandong seriously thought about it, the reason Mrs. Xiang allowed him to enter the door was because of Lu Qingyao.

Does that mean that Lu Qingyao knows his family?

He finally understood. So what if he knew about the future? First of all, he had to get past the hurdle in front of him.

In his entire life, he had never been as smooth as he was in his previous life. Inevitably, he wanted to compare himself to his previous life.

He wished that he could live without this rebirth.

Seeing that his son had returned, Lu Dongmei went up to him and asked with concern: "Son, how was your job?"

Han Jiandong said with a gloomy face, "He transferred me to another position."

"Isn't that good?"

When Han Jiandong heard his mother's question, he stubbornly defended his last bit of pride and forced out a smile, "Mom, don't worry, it's alright, I'm just a little tired, I want to go back and sleep for a while."

Lu Dongmei quickly made his son lie back into the house.

This youngest son of hers was the greatest pride of her life. Naturally, she would do whatever she wanted with him.

Han Jiandong lied on the kang, tossing and turning.

This entire month, he had been thinking, how is it different from his previous life?

Han Jiandong closed his eyes and put together the changes in his Han Village during this month as well as the things he had to do at home today.

He knew!

If he could be reborn, others would definitely be reborn as well!

Maybe, that Lu Qingyao was one of them!

Furthermore, the time of his rebirth must have been longer than his, so everything changed.

Han Jiandong got up, rushed to the courtyard and called out to his mother: "Mom."

Lu Dongmei came out of the kitchen, raised his cooking spoon and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Mom, have you been to Lu Qingyao's troop before?"

Lu Dongmei rolled his eyes, "Of course I have. Didn't you go to the army for a few months as well? "

Han Jiandong took a deep breath, "What?"

It's all because of that brat, Lu Qingyao, that you had no choice but to return in the end, causing you to lose face in our village. "Hurry up and tell me, what's the matter? I still have more dishes in the pot."

Han Jiandong was obviously frightened, and she momentarily forgot what she wanted to say.