Wang Guifen sat aside and chatted with the daughter-in-law of this family with great interest. It didn't feel like it was their second meeting at all.
"That's great! If you really open a B&B, remember to reserve a room for me."
"Don't worry, no matter who comes here and has no place to stay, you won't be left without a place to stay either."
Several children held up the photos, looking at them one by one, exclaiming in amazement at each one. Actually, the photos were all pretty much the same; after all, they were all just the same scenery.
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The car stopped and started, and finally returned home.
Song Weiguo had already received the news that they were going home, so he brought a chair and sat at the door waiting.
Song Suihuan squatted beside his father, holding a one-year-old child in his arms, "Dad, is my sister coming back today?"
"Yes, we'll be there in the morning. Let me take care of the child, and go to that restaurant over there and book a table."
Song Weiguo picked up the child and hid him in his arms. The weather was not very warm, so it was better for the child not to be exposed to the wind.
"Okay, I'll go now."
Song Suihuan married Li Xiuyuan in the second year of their engagement and gave birth to a child that year.
The child is now one and a half years old.
The chubby child was particularly cute, and the two decided that this was the only one left. Li Xiuyuan had already had a vasectomy.
The careers of both of them can be said to be in full swing. They are so busy that they have no time to have children or raise them.
This one child has already caused both of them a lot of worry and anxiety, and they don't want to have any more.
It's funny to say that four parents have to worry about one child, and they are overwhelmed every day. If you don't have money, there are ways to raise the child, and if you have money, there are also ways to raise the child in a sophisticated way.
"My dear in-laws, I have something I want to discuss with you." Li Xiuyuan's father, Li Jianguo, sat down next to Song Weiguo.
"What's up?"
Song Weiguo looked at the old friend strangely. The two had known each other for decades, and the old friend had always been a person who went along with whatever happened.
After their son got married, he moved in with them. Most people would feel embarrassed, but these two people are very happy living here and are cheerful every day.
What happened today? My face is all screwed up with worry.
"It's like this, I want to start a company to make TV shows and movies." Li Jianguo's idea was very bold. He had already seen huge business opportunities in this and really wanted to give it a try.
"Are you sure? You are 60 this year." Li Jianguo is a few years younger than Song Weiguo. The couple did not even wait until retirement. They sold their jobs to other people and rushed to take care of the children.
"Sure, what are you afraid of? I'm only 60. Even if I can live to 70, I still have ten years left. Besides, how can I possibly live to 70?"
Of course, when the two of them first came here, they didn't have these thoughts. They just wanted to take good care of their grandson.
After taking good care of their son and daughter-in-law, the two of them can just focus on working hard outside. The old couple will take care of the logistics, so that the two children will have hot meals to eat when they come back, and they don’t have to worry about the children.
But after living here for two years, the old couple were not satisfied and wanted to start a new career in their old age. After much thought, they somehow set their sights on the film and television industry.
"If you've really thought it through, then go for it. Your family doesn't need your money anyway. If you lose, you lose. If you want to give it a try, go for it."
Song Weiguo is now very generous and understands why the poor died poor and the rich died rich in the past.
This is the gap. If your family is poor, who would dare to let their children go out and explore the world? Forget about going out and exploring the world. They can hardly even get enough to eat.
Those who have some money at home don't dare to let their children go out and try their luck, because the family will go bankrupt. Those who have no money are even more helpless, as they can't even afford the money to let their children go out and try their luck.
Look at the kids from wealthy families, try this industry, if it doesn’t work out, try another industry, since their families are rich anyway.
If you say this, won’t the rich get richer and the poor get poorer?
"Just hearing your words is enough. I've been feeling uneasy. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. We old couple originally wanted our son to grow up and get married, so we can relax and just take care of him.
But look at me, I've lived with you for two years, watching you all busy and busy. I don't even have to ask the kids for money. I envy you so much."
Song Weiguo glared at them and said, "Didn't the two kids give you money?" It doesn't matter if I say it directly. If they really didn't give you money, I would beat them to death.
"Why didn't you give it to me? I give 200 yuan a month." 100 yuan to the son and 100 yuan to the daughter-in-law, which means 200 yuan a month, which is too much to spend.
But isn't this just holding the children back? In fact, there's no need for both of them to take care of the children; they're just there to watch.
I am busy every day, but I don’t know what I am busy with.
This is not about going out and building a career.
"Okay, I'll help you with some advice then."
"No problem, I'll give you dividends when we make money."
"Hahahaha, let's talk about it after you get this stall set up first."
The two were talking and laughing when they heard the sound of a car. They looked up and said, "They're back, they're back."
This area is very spacious and the car can be parked directly at the door without any obstruction.
Lin Wanwan jumped out of the car and said cheerfully, "Dad, Uncle Jianguo, Xiaowan! I'm back."
He trotted over and took his little nephew in his arms.
"You've gained weight again." Now that the family has money, the child will definitely not lack food and drink. Every day, the child is fed according to nutritional needs, and the child becomes plump.
"No...no." The little guy started talking early. When he was eight or nine months old, he could speak word by word. Now he is one and a half years old and can speak quite fluently.
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