After returning to Beicheng from Qinghai, it was already dark by the time Wen Qiao arrived home.
Shen Jichuan wasn't home, but Lü Yazhi was. She was surprised to see Wen Qiao.
"Xiao Qiao, you're back from your business trip? I didn't hear Ji Chuan mention it."
"Ji Chuan said he's been busy these past few days, so he asked me to come over and help take care of the kids. Dinner is just ready, so hurry up and wash your hands and get ready to eat."
Wen Qiao hummed in agreement and chatted with her mother.
"We all go on business trips together and come back together, so I didn't call home specifically. Mom, is your restaurant all ready?"
Lü Yazhi said with a smile, "Everything is ready. I was thinking of opening the business when you come back."
“Mom is confident that this restaurant will do well. I’ve inquired and found that some other companies’ canteens are also outsourced. I’m thinking that if this restaurant makes money, I’ll outsource another one and make even more money.”
Wen Qiao asked with a smile, "Mom, you're doing just fine on your own, you don't lack money, why do you work so hard to earn so much money?"
Wen Qiao's ideas are different from Lü Yazhi's.
Young Wen Qiao is quite satisfied with her current situation, unaware that the future will be an era of economic prosperity.
But Lü Yazhi knew.
In the early 1980s, this was a great time to make money.
If she can capture her daughter, she can accumulate a considerable fortune for her daughter and grandson.
Lu Yazhi naturally didn't tell Wen Qiao these things, but she kept thinking about them.
"Mom earns money to save for my three grandsons. It's all worth it, no matter how tired I am. You know, when the three of us get married, which one of us won't need money? Everyone else has it, and all three of our children will have it too."
Wen Qiao casually remarked, "The children have their father."
Lü Yazhi smiled and said, "Who would complain about having too much money?"
Then Lü Yazhi asked Wen Qiao about her business trip.
As Wen Qiao spoke, she went to wash her hands. When the three children saw their mother return, they excitedly circled around her.
Da Bao and Er Bao were only interested for a moment, then turned around and sat down at the table to wait for their meal.
Only the three little ones stayed obediently by Wen Qiao's side.
"Mom, I miss you so much, I'm almost dying to see you. Mom, do you miss me?"
"Mom, you look so thin! Have you been eating properly?"
"Mom, is your business trip far away? I'm so worried about you, I've even dreamed about you."
Hearing Xiao Sanbao's words, Wen Qiao's heart was warmed, and she immediately picked up her daughter and kissed her cheek.
"How can my three little ones be so adorable? How can they be so caring towards their mother? I miss you so much, and I've dreamt about you too."
Sanbao immediately leaned in and kissed Wenqiao on the cheek.
After kissing one side, he touched the other side and said, "I want a kiss on this side too."
It wasn't until Wen Qiao brought her face close to her daughter's and kissed both of the little girl's cheeks that she was satisfied.
"Mom, we're the closest people to each other, that's why we dream about each other, right?"
Wen Qiao nodded, her forehead touching hers intimately.
Looking at the interaction between Wen Qiao and San Bao, it's clear they are a mother and daughter. But look at Da Bao and Er Bao; their eyes are full of longing for food, and they seem to have no feelings for family affection.
Wen Qiao suddenly remembered what Shen Jichuan had said: he loved his daughter more and more, and his heart ached terribly.
As for the two sons, they're not bad, which is good.
She understood the key points.
The feelings and love they projected onto their little one will all be reflected back to her, and she will be even warmer and more caring.
If you say that Wen Qiao and Shen Jichuan treated Da Bao and Er Bao badly, that's not true.
They just don't understand when it comes to being sensitive to things...
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