Yang Qing chuckled, "No rush, I found a temporary worker to fill in for her."
Yi Chichi was dumbfounded, and Qin Jiu and Wen's mother weren't any better.
"Where are there so many temporary workers for her to do?"
"When it rains, and a mother wants to have a baby, even the factory manager can't stop someone from having a child."
Got it, another pregnant woman in the late stages.
Yi Chichi was a bit puzzled, "Why are there so many pregnant women in your factory?"
"It's not just our factory, Old Ji's factory isn't doing any better."
Speaking of which, she looked around to see that there was no outsider, just them, then she whispered, "Those who aren't pregnant now are all hurrying to conceive."
"Why?"
Qin Jiu couldn't contain his curiosity and asked.
Wen Yi thought he was talking to him and looked at him with a face full of confusion.
"I wasn't asking you, you keep grinding your teeth."
