Fu Manshan took Baoer to Zhang's house again.
At this moment, the Zhang family was warmly entertaining Fu Xiuzhi. Zhang's mother cooked a lot of dishes and filled the table. In that era, it was considered a generous hospitality.
Hearing someone knocking on the door, Zhang Jianguo was a little surprised. Who would come at this time? "Who is it? I'm here. Wait a minute!"
"Uncle Manshan, why are you back? Didn't you go to Futiancheng's house for dinner?" When Zhang Jianguo opened the door, he was surprised to see that it was Fumanshan who came back with the child.
Fu Manshan walked in with Baoer in his arms, smiling, "They have too many family members, it's crowded and not very convenient."
Zhang Jianguo still had some understanding of his colleague. He didn't say much after hearing this, but quickly called Yang Wei to double the amount.
Fu Manshan opened the backpack and was not surprised to find another roasted pig's trotter and braised pork elbow inside.
"They are all prepared at home. They are a little cold. Jianguo, please heat them up for you." Fumanshan handed over the food and mentally appreciated Baoer's attentiveness. If he brought out hot food after such a long day, someone would definitely get suspicious.
As expected, the Zhang family was shocked by the roast chicken, pork elbows, and large pig's trotters. "Brother, how can this be possible? Why are you bringing so much food? You come to my house for dinner, don't be so reserved."
Fu Xiuzhi was also quite surprised. How could he not know when his father took it? However, his parents often took out some delicious food and drinks, so she just pretended not to know.
"Don't bother me in vain. Your family is helping us find a job for Xiuzhi, but it's very busy. Hurry up and heat it up for the child."
Yang Wei knew that Fu Manshan would feel bad if she didn't accept it, so she gestured to her husband to take it. "Then we won't be polite. I just told Xiuzhi that it's time for Uncle to come back with us. The Lin family's place is small, and Uncle won't have anywhere to stay if he goes there."
Fu Baoer thought, it is small, it feels not even as big as the room at home. How can Fu Lao Da and his family of five live together if they squeeze in there?
After a while, Zhang Jianguo brought over the meat and poured some wine for Fu Manshan and Zhang's father. The meal was enjoyed by both the host and the guests.
Although Fu Baoer is only one year old, she is a fairy at heart. She doesn't need to be fed and eats steadily with a spoon, which makes Yang Wei stunned.
"Bao'er is so young, but he can already eat by himself. My little brat couldn't even use chopsticks properly when he was five years old." Yang Wei really dislikes her son.
Zhang Aijun was called back, his face flushed red: "Mom! Why are you telling everything to others?"
"What's the matter? A man should take responsibility for his actions. There's nothing to be ashamed of!"
Everyone at the table was smiling, and the family atmosphere looked harmonious.
Fu Baoer nodded in affirmation. Look at how natural and loving this family gets along.
After Zhang Aijun finished his meal, he went into the house and took out all his toys for Baoer to play with. Baoer had never seen such strange things before, such as chain guns, glass balls, and rolling hoops, so he was a little curious for a moment.
Fu Baoer picked up a glass ball. It was crystal clear and embedded with something unknown. It was flat and red, like a leaf.
"Aijun, keep an eye on your little sister and don't let her swallow it." Yang Wei was a little worried. A one-year-old child would put anything in her mouth.
Fu Xiuzhi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Yang Wei, Bao'er only knows how to put food in his mouth, he doesn't do anything else, he's very smart."
Fu Baoer snorted and turned his back to his aunt. Why do adults like to criticize children?
Zhang Aijun suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for Baoer's sister. He leaned over to Baoer's ear and said, "Sister, let's ignore them! Come on, I'll take you to play spinning tops!"
Fu Baoer curled her lips to show that she was not interested. She knew about spinning tops and they were not something rare.
"If you don't like spinning tops, then try this!" Zhang Aijun excitedly went into the house and brought out a biscuit box. "Jumping frog! Jumping chicken! Jumping sparrow! It's a pity I'm still missing a swimming duck, otherwise I would have collected three jumping and one swimming! Do you know how hard it is to collect these? Forget it, you're only one year old and you can't even speak!"
“…” He talks so much, worthy of being at the age where people hate him.
Fubaoer picked up the green frog and didn't know what to do with it.
Zhang Aijun twisted the side of the rooster, and the little rooster jumped up on the ground.
Fu Baoer's eyes lit up, it was so fun!
Things from this era are quite interesting.
Seeing the two children, one big and one small, playing so happily, the adults were very happy, especially Yang Wei. She had always wanted to have another daughter, but unfortunately she had never gotten pregnant.
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The next day, a queue formed early in front of the garment factory again.
Shen Qiaosheng sat in the car, not knowing what he felt about the scene. Nowadays, the mental outlook of the people in the country is indeed brand new, and everyone's face is full of enthusiasm, but their clothes are too monotonous.
It's either black, gray, blue or green. At a glance on the street, they all look the same. The clothes are not as diverse and good-looking as they were a few years ago.
As a returned overseas Chinese, Shen Qiaosheng had a complicated background and could not be a factory director, but his father had sent a lot of remittances to China in the first few years, so he still had some face.
He used his connections everywhere to propose setting up this garment factory, not just to solve the domestic economy and increase jobs, but more because of foreign exchange. It was difficult for the people above, and even more difficult for the people below.
Just as he was daydreaming, a bright color caught his eye.
"Whose baby is this? Is he lining up to sign up?" Chen Qiaosheng joked with the people around him, "He's quite cute, and his clothes are nice too."
The assistant immediately answered: “Please wait a moment, Mr. Shen, I will go and ask.”
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