More than a month later, Wen Qiao noticed that Liang Qing was yawning a lot. She reminded Liang Qing to get enough sleep, and then she remembered that Liang Qing and Zhao Qingzhou had been married for a while.
Could she be pregnant?
She asked her privately, and Liang Qing smiled and nodded, confirming that Liang Qing was pregnant.
Zhao Qingzhou didn't even need to say anything; given Wen Qiao's relationship with Zhao Qingzhou and Liang Qing, she would naturally take extra care of Liang Qing.
Not to mention Liang Qing, Wen Qiao would take extra care of any of the other female colleagues in the Information Department who were pregnant, and everyone would help share some of the work.
Liang Qing said rather embarrassedly, "Wen Qiao, I'm just pregnant. Actually, there are still many things I can do. You don't need to reduce my workload just because I'm pregnant."
After listening to her, Wen Qiao said directly, "What you said makes our Information Department seem too heartless. You are pregnant, so we will definitely take special care of you. You are only a few months pregnant, not years or a lifetime. Don't worry, no one feels resentful."
Inside the Information Department, apart from a few older women in the Logistics Department, the other female colleagues are all very young, and some are even single.
When they get married and pregnant in the future, Wen Qiao will naturally give them the same heartwarming care.
She told Liang Qing that if she felt unwell or had unfinished work, she should just say so, as it wouldn't affect the progress of her work.
Forcing herself to do an excessive amount of work will have a negative impact on both herself and her job.
Liang Qing had initially thought that her pregnancy would be disliked by her colleagues at work, but she never expected that Wen Qiao would think the same way.
Liang Qing felt a surge of warmth in her heart, and she resolved to work in the Information Department until her retirement.
When Liang Qing was six months pregnant, Tang Yuanyuan specially came to send Wen Qiao an invitation; she and Huo Dongqing were getting married.
Because Niannian needed treatment for her eyes, Zhao Qingzhou and Liang Qing also had some contact with Huo Dongqing.
Naturally, Liang Qing also received an invitation.
When Tang Yuanyuan came to deliver the invitations, she specially prepared two exquisite candy gift boxes for them.
"You all have to come then, bring the children."
As Tang Yuanyuan spoke, she specifically instructed Liang Qing, "Sister Qing, take Niannian with you, that little girl is very sensible."
Liang Qing chuckled in response, but she also knew that Niannian had an eye problem and was not suitable to attend the newlyweds' wedding. Moreover, she was pregnant and didn't know if the other party would avoid this.
But Liang Qing didn't refuse directly. Instead, she nodded in agreement, thinking she would discuss it with Zhao Qingzhou later.
After giving them candy, Tang Yuanyuan went to deliver invitations to other colleagues.
When Wen Qiao returned home, she saw her mother sitting on the sofa. She didn't see Shen Jichuan coming home from get off work. All four children had come home from school, but they weren't home. Only the youngest and the third child were at home.
Wen Qiao took off her coat and hung it on the hanger, looking at her mother who didn't look too good.
He asked, "Didn't you recover completely? Why do you look so pale today?"
"Are you sick again?"
Lu Yazhi looked at her daughter and suddenly said sadly, "After recovering from this illness, I found that my physical strength is not as good as before. Xiao Qiao, I was thinking of discussing with you whether you want to take over that restaurant? If you don't want to, I'm thinking of selling it."
Wen Qiao sat down next to her mother, reached for a banana on the table, opened one, and gave it to her mother.
"The restaurant is doing very well. It wouldn't be appropriate for you to sell it. Besides, with the domestic economy developing so well now, your restaurant's location might even be developed into a large restaurant in the future."
Lu Yazhi chuckled when she heard her daughter's grand promise.
“We still need to invest in that big restaurant. The second branch is quite large. Apart from lacking entertainment and accommodation, ours is considered one of the larger ones.”
"It's just that I don't have that much drive anymore."
Wen Qiao asked, "Just because of those few people from the Lü family? Mom, is it really that serious? In my eyes, you're not someone who can be easily defeated."
Just as Lü Yazhi was sighing, her fourth son, who was playing with a Rubik's Cube, got up and sat down next to her.
"Grandma, do you believe me?"
Looking at her adorable grandson, who also bore the Wen family name, Lü Yazhi felt a special affection for him, knowing he was a descendant of Wen Qiao's father.
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