In the year 2700, a time of rampant materialism, highly developed social production, and a progressively ruined natural environment teetering on the brink of collapse. Niannian, a little red panda ...
Chapter 65 Nian Nian Backpack
Nian Nian's words entered his ears, and Shi Jianfeng, who was browsing the newspaper, suddenly suffered from dyslexia. He had to stop reading and put the newspaper on the coffee table.
"What are you going to do?"
Nian Nian repeated as a matter of course: "Go to work."
Shi Jianfeng took off his reading glasses and squeezed his sore eyes shut. He must have seen it wrong; the person standing before him was actually Shi Linzhuo.
When I opened my eyes again, I confirmed that it was Nian Nian in front of me.
Shi Jianfeng didn't rigidly deny Nian Nian and say she couldn't go to work. Instead, he asked with interest, "Then tell me, what do you do at work?"
Nian Nian lowered her head in thought. He counted on his fingers and hesitantly looked up at Shi Jianfeng: "Nian Nian, give Uncle, Auntie, and Dad a massage."
He was going to the company to give back massages to a few people in the Shi family who were really tired at work.
Shi Jianfeng couldn't help laughing. He pretended to consider it and said awkwardly, "I'm afraid not. If you go to massage the backs of Mr. Shi and Mr. Chen, it won't be a proper job. It's a bit like using a backdoor. You'll be scolded by other employees."
Will I be scolded?!
The timid Nian Nian was a little tempted to back out. But he really wanted to go to work, so he bargained: "Nian Nian, I'm not a thief. Nian Nian, go through the front door. Not the back door."
You won’t be scolded if you walk through the main door openly.
Shi Jianfeng raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face. He took his hand away only after the corner of his mouth under his palm dropped and his expression returned to normal.
He cleared his throat and told Nian Nian solemnly: "This job won't work. Think about it again and find another one."
Change one...
Nian Nian pondered for a while. After a while, his eyes lit up and his voice was as clear as a lark: "Niannian, water the flowers." He was very good at watering flowers!
Shi Jianfeng deliberately said: "There is no shortage of people to water the flowers in the company, so it seems that there is no need to worry about it."
Nian Nian lowered her head in disappointment. For the first time in her short life, she realized that she knew nothing.
Shi Jianfeng realized that he had stumped the other person, so he hurried to save the situation: "Ah, I remember now, I know there is a job that is suitable for Nian Nian."
The little guy was very excited and quickly agreed: "I will do it as you wish!"
He was a little slow before asking, "Niannian, what are you doing?"
"Delivering lunch." Shi Jianfeng knew the little guy was acting out because he missed his dad. He said sympathetically, "Let's go to the company at noon today and deliver lunch to your dad and his family, okay?"
It's the best of both worlds. They can see their dad while also letting the little one feel involved in the work.
The little foodie, who only had experience in eating, quickly agreed and clenched his fist with one hand: "Okay, Nian Nian will deliver it."
After reaching an agreement, Shi Jianfeng took Nian Nian to the kitchen.
Wang Xiulin was startled when she caught sight of the two men from the corner of her eye. She patted her chest and said, "Just standing there without making a sound."
Before Shi Jianfeng could explain, Nian Nian scurried over to Wang Xiulin's side, saying, "Grandma. Nian Nian is here to bring you food."
"Delivering food? For whom?" Wearing gloves to prevent burns, Wang Xiulin pulled out a plate of small bread baked in the open oven.
"It was Guilin's first day at work, and Nian Nian wasn't used to it. So I came up with an idea and told Nian Nian to bring meals to Guilin and the others." Shi Jianfeng's calculations clicked. "It's perfect. Since everyone in my family works at the company anyway, I might as well bring meals to all three of them and improve their diet."
Although the food in Shi's company cafeteria is not worse than outside, it mainly meets Nian Nian's needs.
Sure enough, when Wang Xiulin heard that it was Nian Nian who wanted to send it, she immediately supported it: "Okay, then send it. I'll ask Auntie to make a few more dishes for lunch."
After getting the adults' promise, Nian Nian calmed down. He ran back to the living room and walked around the coat rack at the entrance. There were hats and handbags that the whole family often wore hanging on it, including Nian Nian's.
Shi Jianfeng walked over to him and saw him struggling to choose. He couldn't help but ask, "Which hat does Nian Nian want to wear?"
"No." The little guy shook his head, "Nian Nian, take the backpack."
They always carry a backpack before going to work. Uncle and aunt carried it when they said goodbye to Nian Nian.