Time flies, the years pass by.

It's time to say goodbye again at the beginning of the year. An'an and Lele, who are already three and a half years old, seem to have become accustomed to such scenes.

This time they did not cry for their grandparents, brothers and sisters as they did in the past, but waved happily to their family members.

"Grandpa and grandma, brothers and sisters, uncle and aunt, goodbye!"

Zhao Lao Niang came to the oxcart, touched her two grandsons' faces and said, "Listen to your parents on the train and don't run around, okay?"

"Well, grandma, we are obedient!"

"Well, of course, grandma knows that my grandson is obedient, but those kidnappers are very powerful. They will give candy to the children and trick them into taking you away."

"Especially Lele, you must keep an eye on him and don't let him run around. I get scared when I think of the kids that were taken away by the neighboring brigade."

When Lele heard his grandmother talking to him, he immediately raised his chubby hands and said, "Grandma, Lele, be obedient."

"Tuotu, Lele, be obedient. You must not take food from strangers, okay? You must follow mom and dad closely."

"Yeah, I know."

Lei Zhen rubbed his youngest son's head and looked at Mother Zhao and said.

"Mom, don't worry, I will hold An An and Le Le in my arms and won't let them out once they are in the carriage."

"T."

"Okay, let's go quickly, or we'll miss the train." Old Man Lei waved at the family of four and said.

"Um……"

Zhao Laonian and the others looked at the ox cart going away and turned to walk back.

An An and Le Le on the ox cart were talking about the gifts they had prepared for their buddies in the army.

There are wooden guns, wooden swords... and building blocks made by the old man. During this time at home, they follow the old man every day just for these things.

The couple listened to their two sons' words, looked at each other and smiled. In the past two years, the children have become familiar with the older brothers and sisters in the team, and they go out to play whenever they have time.

The two of them were also much more relaxed. Si Yueyue had more time to do her own things and even helped the team's factory add a few more kinds of food.

After discussing it, the couple decided that they would no longer want any more members of the team after three years.

They are doing their part, so the team can use the money to research more powerful weapons...

When Si Yueyue asked Lei Zhen to inform Zeng Zilong about this matter, he was very surprised. After all, the factory had become well-known to everyone.

Even if we don't count the annual holidays, they still receive a lot of normal orders.

Just as Si Yueyue said at the beginning, someone in Huacheng has also developed foods such as coconut powder and coconut flakes.

However, everyone recognizes their brand, and buyers generally prioritize their brand.

If they are out of stock, I will choose other brands. The new varieties that the factory has just released are also selling very well...

So after hearing Lei Zhen's words, Zeng Zilong's first reaction was whether someone was gossiping behind his back.

He thought so and asked this question. Lei Zhen shook his head to indicate that no, they just wanted to do their part for the country.

After understanding the general situation, Zeng Zilong consulted with his superiors, and the team agreed that they would no longer collect the points money, but would pay Si Yueyue a consultant salary every month.

After Si Yueyue knew the decision, she also agreed. After all, no one can resist money. She didn't want a share anymore, and it would be too hypocritical to not want the salary.

After these matters were settled, she stopped caring about them because she had more important things to do in the new year...

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After arriving at the army.

Lei Zhen went to the team to cancel his leave, and the two little guys couldn't wait to share the gifts they brought.

Si Yueyue stayed at home absent-mindedly...

At this time, Lei Zhen was sitting at his desk, typing away with the pen in his hand. After a moment, he stopped writing and pinched the tip of his nose.