Li Fuman felt warm in his heart when he heard Zhang Xiaobao's words.

"Xiu Lan and the child are both fine!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief and handed the bamboo basket to Li Fuman, "Grandpa Li, this is what my grandma asked me to give to Aunt Xiulan."

"What is it?" Li Fuman asked.

"egg!"

In order to buy a basket of eggs from the Licun Production Team, Zhang Xiaobao went to several other production teams nearby, knocking on every door and buying them at the price of 6.2 cents each.

Normally eggs cost five cents each, but Zhang Xiaobao paid one cent and two cents more.

Hearing this, Li Fuman couldn't help but say, "Kid, just come over here. Why are you taking eggs? Take them back quickly!"

Li Fuman refused to accept it.

The Zhang family's life is much worse than that of the Li family.

There are so many eggs that even if he shows up, he may not be able to get them.

How much suffering must this child have endured?

"No, I can't take it back! Grandpa Li, Sister Jinfeng is out, and I have to help her take care of Aunt Xiulan and the baby." Zhang Xiaobao said.

Seeing Zhang Xiaobao's determined expression, Li Fuman didn't say anything else.

He had no choice but to accept the eggs and silently remember Zhang Xiaobao's kindness. When Li Jinfeng came back, he would discuss with her how to thank him.

"Grandpa Li, can I see the baby?" Zhang Xiaobao suddenly asked.

From the moment he entered the door, his eyes kept looking at the baby beside Zhang Xiu Lan.

Seeing his eyes full of curiosity, Li Fuman naturally would not refuse, "Go!"

Zhang Xiaobao tiptoed to the bedside and looked at the fair and tender baby who looked like a little Fuwa. His face immediately broke into a smile.

Is this Sister Jinfeng’s younger brother?

She looks really pretty.

Although it was the first time for Zhang Xiaobao to see such a young child, he absolutely believed that the little Fuwa in front of him was the most beautiful one.

After staring at the baby for a long time, Zhang Xiaobao knew that it was time for him to go back.

He was reluctant to leave and he missed Sister Jinfeng very much.

If only she could come back right away.

That way, I wouldn't be so lonely.

"Grandpa Li, I...I have to go back." Zhang Xiaobao said.

"Come and play again next time." Li Fuman said.

Li Fuman likes the child Zhang Xiaobao very much.

Although he is young, he is already very sensible.

Li Fuman personally saw Zhang Xiaobao out the door and reminded him to be careful and to come to Li's house if he had any problems. He would definitely help if he could.

Zhang Xiaobao left quickly and soon disappeared from Li Fuman's sight.

Li Fuman sighed helplessly and turned back to the Li family.

The baby’s nickname was not chosen in the end.

The names everyone thinks of are either too tacky, like Goudan, Gousheng, or Goutou.

Or the words just don't express the meaning.

In the end, no one knew who started shouting, "Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu."

The entire Li family also started shouting.

So Xiaojiu became the nickname of Zhang Xiulan's son.

…

The next day, Li Jinfeng received four copies of the employee certificates sent by Lu Mingfang.

Ever since Li Jinfeng came back, Lu Mingfang and Guo Song moved back into the Lu family.

It’s so comfortable to eat and drink for free and enjoy delicious food every day.

Li Jinfeng also showed Guo Song the ink bamboo painting by Zheng Banqiao when Guo Song had free time.

At the beginning, Guo Song's expression was relatively calm.

Then, he looked at Li Jinfeng excitedly, "It's an authentic work! Jinfeng, where did you get this?"