Sun stayed until half past nine and then went back, saying that she would come back to deliver lunch at noon.
At around ten o'clock, someone knocked on the door. Su Jinyan saw that it was Zhou Xingdong. He smiled and nodded at him, then waved to Zhao Yuanyi and asked him to go out.
Zhao Yuanyi was out for half an hour before returning to the ward, holding a pile of things in his hands. Zhao Yuanyi let her look at them one by one. There were fruits, canned food, cakes, milk powder, malted milk, baby clothes, a mess.
A valuable gift.
"Zhou Xingdong asked me to ask you if you could get him some clothes, especially clothes for children."
Su Jinyan raised an eyebrow, "This guy's sense of smell is even better than a dog's. I'm planning to open a children's clothing store."
"You can tell him that it's okay. He's a bastard if he doesn't make money. If our store doesn't supply the products, let Qi Caifeng design ten sets for him. If he's satisfied, we can produce them in large quantities."
Zhao Yuan nodded, "Well, that's fine too, but don't worry, just talk to Aunt Qi when you get home."
At noon, Sun and Su Chengguo came together, along with little Zhao Qi. Su Chengguo went there specifically to get food for Su Jinyan, Xin Huimin and others, and Sun also came with them.
As soon as the little guy entered the door, he saw the baby carriage. He ran to the carriage, leaned on it, looked at the little person, and poked his face with joy and curiosity.
"Brother, it's so beautiful. Brother, wake up quickly, I'll show you the gun. Grandpa made me a wooden gun, and my uncle also gave me a gun made of bullets. When I grow up and join the army, I will give you a real gun. We don't want fake guns."
This sentence made everyone burst into laughter, but the little one in the stroller was sleeping soundly, unaffected by it.
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