As soon as I arrived at the door, the doorman walked towards me with a smile. After the two of us approached, he first looked at me up and down, and then asked me happily: "You, your feet are healed?"
"Well, it's cured." When I answered this, I smiled very happily.
"It's great, no one will bully you in the future. Be a confident yourself." I was moved by the uncle's care of the doorman. If my father treats me like this, I believe I will be happier.
just…
All this is impossible.
I know that there are some things that you can’t think too much about. Thinking too much will only cause trouble for myself.
"Well, I will, thank you uncle." I sincerely thank uncle for caring about me.
After all, he and I only met in the factory. If he cares about me so much, it is impossible to say that he is not moved.
Besides, I haven't felt the love of my father since I was a child, and it was hard for someone to treat me well. I will definitely be quite moved.
I have also thought about it. If I have the ability in the future, I must buy a lot of delicious food for my uncle.
Moreover, I think he seems a bit like Mo Xiaohan's face, with special eyes.
Impossible, it's impossible. How can there be such a coincidence in the world
I shook my head lightly, "Uncle, I have time to talk again, I'm going to the workshop." After finishing speaking, before the doorman could speak, I ran away.
In the two days after I was discharged from the hospital, I didn't dare to run. Because I always think that my wound is still not healed, but after a few days of exercise, I completely believe that my feet are really healed.
Although there is a scar, but it allows me to live like a normal person, what is a scar
When I arrived at the workshop, the big guys were lining up for a meeting. I knew I was late, so I trot into the queue.
I haven't been to work for a few months, and I'm back here for a while. I'm really not used to it.
It's just that there are so many new faces. And those old employees are not much left.
I stood there quietly waiting for the boss to have a meeting. After the meeting started, the boss called me to her office.
At the beginning, I thought something had happened. After all, the boss has never looked for me alone since I came here to work. Suddenly looking for me today, I'm afraid...
When I thought it might be because I haven't been to work for so long, she didn't want me to do it.
My heart can't help getting nervous. I can't bear this job. Besides, the salary is not low. It would be a shame if I lost it.
I nervously knocked on the door of the boss's office. After a short while, there was a voice calling me in.
I unscrewed the door and walked in with a sense of anxiety. The boss was writing a report on the desk. I walked to her and asked her politely, "Boss, did you ask me to come to your office?"
She was writing the report and raised her head after hearing my voice, put the pen down, with a bright smile on her face, "Do you know that you haven't been to work for months? Even a phone call? Without calling, I almost went through the resignation formalities for you."
"what?"
I thought the old conference fired me, but I didn't expect that this was what she said.
This made my heart relax. As long as I am not fired, other things are easy to handle.
"Ah what?" The boss looked at me with questioning eyes.