Reborn in the 80s: The Smart Wife with a Secret Space Chapter 938: You Finally Remembered Uncle

Mr. Du got up from the rocking chair, "Don’t worry, I know Yanyan’s temperant the best. Later, you should stew so nourishing soup for her to replenish herself. Adding an extra course is indeed very tiring."

He doesn’t know that in addition to these, Xinyan also needs to head over to the shop from ti to ti.

Others might fail even in one course, but she adds a dical class and still manages to handle it with ease. They say comparisons can be infuriating.

After passing the exam from the dical school, Xinyan rescheduled her classes.

Maybe it was luck, but at least the tis for her professional courses, except for one or two sessions that couldn’t be moved, were still reasonable.

She originally didn’t want to participate in the National Day gala, but Cui Haili asked her to lead the reading. This was a class matter, so she couldn’t refuse.

Thus, she devoted what little free ti she had left.

Luckily, she has space support; otherwise, she would be too exhausted.

But previously, the costus agreed upon for the class were accidentally loaned out by the rental staff.

Cui Haili and the class leader went to several places but couldn’t borrow any.

Seeing Cui Haili so worried and upset, Xinyan thought of her uncle Han Jingheng and aunt Chu Zhenhua.

Considering her aunt lives far from the school, she decided to call her uncle’s office first.

This was Xinyan’s first ti calling her uncle’s workplace, and she felt a bit embarrassed.

Once the call was connected, Han Jingheng’s voice ca through the receiver: "Hello, this is Han Jingheng, who is this?"

Xinyan replied to her uncle’s question: "Uncle, it’s , Yanyan."

Han Jingheng thought he misheard and foolishly brought the receiver closer to look at it, then realizing, quickly placed it back to his ear: "Hello, Yanyan, is that you?"

Xinyan responded with a ’hmm’: "Uncle, it’s ."

Han Jingheng was a bit excited: "Yanyan, you finally rembered your uncle."

Xinyan felt a bit guilty, lightly coughed, and said: "Uncle, I’ve been busy, right? I previously minored in French, now my ntor has added dicine for , I’ve really been busy these days."

Han Jingheng inquired: "Added dicine, what do you an?"

Xinyan explained everything to her uncle in detail: "My schedule is packed, I have no free ti except on weekends."

Upon hearing how hard his niece was working, Han Jingheng felt a bit worried: "Yanyan, if it’s getting too much for you..."

She knew what her uncle was getting at, although ti was truly tight, it wasn’t too much for her. After all, her ntor’s lessons were nearly finished.

Afterward, she would focus on studying Western dicine, which was manageable, plus with what she learned from her seniors, it shouldn’t be too difficult.

After chatting for a bit, Xinyan finally brought up the main topic: "Uncle, today I called because I wanted to borrow the performance costus from your factory."

Han Jingheng, hearing about borrowing performance outfits, didn’t dare promise rashly: "Is it for the National Day gala?"

Xinyan thought her uncle is indeed sharp: "Uncle, does your factory have a gala?"

Han Jingheng replied: "The factory doesn’t organize one, the district hosts it, and all units participate. I’m not sure if what you want is available at our factory or if there’s a scheduling conflict."

Xinyan described the costu and the ti she needed it.

Han Jingheng stated: "Yanyan, I’m not sure about this. Let call soone to check, and I’ll call you soon."

Thinking about how his niece rarely asks for help, he reassured her: "Yanyan, don’t worry. Even if we don’t have it, your uncle will find a way to solve it for you."

Xinyan felt warm inside: "Thank you, uncle, I’ll wait for your call."

Rembering sothing, she added: "Uncle, my phone..."

Han Jingheng interrupted her: "I know your phone number, I asked your cousin for it before, just in case I needed to contact you."

Actually, Han Jingheng genuinely adored his niece and got her number intending to occasionally check on her. But thinking about how far she had to go to receive calls and fearing it might interfere, he never called.