Jiang Wenwan found her expression amusing.
"This little one is still very young and has a sensitive face, so don't poke him until he blushes."
Otherwise, the little guy won't be able to find a wife in the future, and you'll have to give him one.
Upon hearing Jiang Wenwan's words, Zhu Xiaomin immediately nodded and jokingly teased her.
"I think it's a good idea, but you have to hurry and make sure the two children aren't too far apart in age."
Wang Guihua was speechless; these two just knew how to tease her.
"You two have gone too far. Just wait, maybe one day I'll find someone I like and get married."
I've reserved your son for me first; I can only look on from Comrade Jiang's family from afar.
It's because her little one is already three years old.
Sigh, I'm afraid I won't be married until her child is 5 or 6 years old.
After joking around, Jiang Wenwan wasn't really pressuring her to get married.
"If you don't want to get married, then don't. As long as you can withstand your family's pressure to get married, it's fine even if you're over 30."
Hearing Jiang Wenwan say that, Wang Guihua encouraged herself.
"You're right, I will definitely try my best to resist my family's pressure to get married."
And I also have an older brother, whom you've met before, Wang Guotao.
He's not even married yet, why is he pressuring me?
If anyone needs to be urged, it should be him.
After he gets married, I'll be the only one left in the family. We can still urge him then, right?
Jiang Wenwan listened with amusement as she made excuses for herself.
"Who knows if it is or not?"
As long as you're happy, you don't need to care too much about what others think.
After all, we only have one chance to live in this world, and even if we don't eat our fill and become plump, we should at least make sure we live comfortably.
You can't just find someone mediocre to get married because your family is pressuring you to, can you?
That would be irresponsible towards you and him, and also irresponsible towards your child.
Wang Guihua nodded repeatedly when she heard what she said.
Yes, yes, that's what I think.
That's why I didn't just casually find someone; I wanted to find someone I liked who also liked me.
I refuse to believe I can't find it.
Jiang Wenwan and Zhu Xiaomin exchanged a glance, both knowing that she was waiting for Ma Debi.
Zhu Xiaomin changed the subject.
"Are you planning to stay in Guangzhou this time?"
If that's the case, we could see each other more often.
Wang Guihua nodded.
"I really do have that plan."
My parents will be coming over in a couple of days, and our family will probably buy a house here and settle down.
I was thinking that the policies were gradually becoming clearer.
However, recently, we were cracking down on speculation and profiteering in our area, but it's different here.
My brother-in-law is the factory manager of a clothing factory here, so my brother came here to help him sell clothes.
They don't even pretend to sell clothes; the policies in Guangzhou are still more lenient.
It just so happens that our whole family came together. My parents can help my sister take care of the baby, which will make things easier for her.
At this point, she looked at Jiang Wenwan, then at Zhu Xiaomin.
Jiang Wenwan knew what she wanted to say just by looking at her.
"Minmin, after you finish your postpartum confinement period, oh no, the baby is still too young. You'll have to take care of him for at least a year."
However, it's not too late to talk about it a year from now.
Do you know how Wang Guihua and I met?
His brother opened a jeans shop, and I met him there when I went to buy some pants.
Then I ordered a batch of jeans from her brother-in-law's factory.
Wang Guihua couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement.
Can I tell you the quantity of those jeans?
"That won't do. Don't tell her, or you'll scare her."
Zhu Xiaomin looked at the two of them.
"You think I can be scared?"
I'm not easily intimidated. Listen to how many she ordered.
Then he turned to look at Jiang Wenwan.
"Are you planning to start a jeans business?"
But what exactly do your jeans look like?
Wang Guihua slapped her forehead.
"Look at me, I should have brought one for you."
Jiang Wenwan shrugged.
"I don't have one either. I'll bring one over to show you later. If I think it looks good, I'll get one for you too."
We have 100,000 lines now, one or two won't make a difference."
Zhu Xiaomin looked at her with equal surprise.
"How many? One hundred thousand?!"
Seeing Jiang Wenwan nod, Zhu Xiaomin gasped and looked at her with admiration.
"Wanwan, it has to be you!"
You were amazing when you were at the educated youth settlement, and you're just as amazing now that you've left.
One hundred thousand? I simply can't even imagine it.
"Don't listen to my bragging, I don't have 100,000."
Those 100,000 items are still in her brother-in-law's factory and haven't been produced yet!
Not a single one has started yet.
Jiang Wenwan smiled and continued:
"We were planning to go swimming at the beach at noon, but unfortunately you can't come because you're in postpartum confinement."
"Let's get together after you've finished your postpartum confinement. Can you swim?"
Zhu Xiaomin nodded and smiled when this was mentioned.
"I may not be good at other things, but I can definitely swim!"
Jiang Wenwan was indeed quite surprised.
How do you know how to swim?
"It was taught by the female soldiers in the cultural troupe here."
I arrived here earlier than you; Weiguo's sister is in the cultural troupe.
She's away performing for a while, but she'll be back soon, and then you'll be able to see her.
Previously, the head of their cultural troupe stipulated that the female soldiers in the troupe had a task: to specifically teach us military wives how to swim.
You wouldn't believe how slow I was; it took me a month to learn it.
The leader of the artificial intelligence group is impressive; he's really broadened his horizons.
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