An Qingbai put his arm around his wife.

"We have good news on our end too, honey, guess what it is?"

Zhuang Zhimeng looked at her lover with suspicion.

"Have you come up with something again?"

"That's right, the second-generation patrol car has been developed."

"Luckily, we only managed to get one unit last time, but this one can definitely be mass-produced."

"I'll try sitting in it tomorrow."

"Do we still need to talk to Dad about the spare parts?"

"Yes, we need to buy a lot of nuts; we also need to buy a lot of machinery from the machine factory; we need to buy tires from the tire factory; and we need to buy glass from the glass factory."

"Do you have enough money?"

"It's not enough; we need to get some more money approved."

"Okay, I'll approve it for you after I ride in your second-generation patrol vehicle tomorrow."

"Okay, let's go check on the little ones. They seemed to be talking about some secret."

"Really? Let's go over quietly."

The couple tiptoed to the children's room.

"Haha, Pingping, how popular are you with the girls?"

They even stuffed chocolates into your backpack.

"Ugh, so annoying. I've already said I don't need any chocolate, but they keep sending me more."

You can all eat it; I don't want to see it anymore.

The other little ones shook their heads and took out chocolates from their drawers.

"We have a lot."

Pingping and An'an also have some; Mom put them in our drawer.

The chocolate Mom gave me is delicious.

Pingping then smiled and took a piece of chocolate from the drawer to eat.

"Mmm, the ones Auntie gives me are still the best."

That female classmate is so annoying, she acts like she can't understand human language.

Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai knocked on the door.

After getting permission from the children, I went into the room.

“We heard everything you just said.”

Pingping's words were not very good; they didn't seem very respectful.

Next time a classmate gives you chocolate, tell them that.

You don't like chocolate.

Don't give you anything; just say your family doesn't approve of you accepting gifts from others.

Pingping nodded.

"I understand, Auntie."

An An looked at the chocolate with great curiosity.

"Auntie, why isn't this chocolate melting?"

An Qingbai opened the drawer.

"Look, this is a temperature controller. With it, the chocolate won't melt."