Auntie Qi hadn't finished speaking when she blew her nose loudly.
Huo Jingrui looked at her with a slight feeling of distaste and discreetly stepped back half a step, turning his gaze towards the gate of the family courtyard.
Just then, her son, who had been transferred back from the city machinery factory to be the workshop director at the third workshop, rushed over: "Mom, what are you doing here?"
After asking, he hurriedly greeted Huo Jingrui: "Vice Factory Director Huo, I'll take my mom back right away."
He said as he reached out to grab his mother.
But Auntie Qi, who had recovered by now, freed one hand and grabbed her son's arm: "Guoqing, quick, the dog's taken our cornbread."
She pointed in the direction where the dog ran away.
