As Su Yue listened, she felt that Wang Jingyi's parents-in-law were cheerful and easygoing people.
If I were to recognize Wang Jingyi and her husband as my godparents, they wouldn't object too much.
When she arrived here, her vegetable plot was taken away, and she was also scolded by Jia Xinyue. Wang Jingyi genuinely helped her, unlike the others who only talked the talk.
And today, when I accompanied her shopping, Fu Shen also said that if there was anything, she could just talk to Wang Jingyi.
These little things may not seem like a big deal.
But it warmed her heart.
Thinking about it in a darker way, she was already married to Fu Shen, and there was nothing about her that they could use.
Being their goddaughter means having multiple people who love you, and there's nothing wrong with that.
She glanced at Wang Jingyi and said softly, "Godmother."
Wang Jingyi couldn't believe her ears at first, then reacted with surprise and happily responded.
"Sigh, I, Wang Jingyi, am a mother of a daughter now."
Wang Jingyi stayed with Su Yue for a while, and then told Su Yue to take a nap.
She went home and excitedly told Yang Guohua about it.
Yang Guohua suggested that when Fu Shen returned from his mission, they should invite the young couple over for a meal.
When it was time for work, Yang Guohua returned to his office, looked at the telephone, remained silent for a moment, and then dialed a number to Beicheng.
The call was answered shortly after.
A woman's voice was heard: "Hello, who is it?"
Yang Guohua heard a familiar voice, "Mom, it's me, Guohua. There's something I want to tell you and Dad. Is Dad here with you?"
Grandma Yang said, "He's outside in the yard. Old man, come in quickly. Guohua has something to say to us."
Then a male voice was heard on the phone: "Tell us what you want to say."
Yang Guohua told them in detail about how he and Wang Jingyi had adopted a daughter.
They listened without objection. When they learned that she had married at the age of eighteen, they hadn't even had time to feel sorry for her. When they heard that she had married a soldier, from the same unit as Yang Guohua, they earnestly instructed the couple to treat their granddaughter well.
They will come to visit the military base during summer vacation.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Guohua smiled with satisfaction.
His parents were much more accepting than he was; they were still thinking about Su Yue, a child who had grown up suffering since childhood.
They tend to be rather withdrawn and build a wall around their hearts with outsiders, which may cause their parents some concern.
The next day, Zhang Lanhua made the design Su Yue wanted, just as she had requested.
After putting it on, Su Yue looked at it from left to right and smiled with satisfaction.
Seeing that Su Yue was satisfied, Zhang Lanhua breathed a sigh of relief.
Their entire family relies on Zhao Jianqiang's salary to support them.
The pressure is immense.
I send five yuan to my son and daughter-in-law every month.
Her grandson is in kindergarten now, and she also has time to occasionally make clothes for people to earn some money to buy meat.
In this day and age, the rich and the poor have formed an extreme.
Some people can't even get enough to eat, while others dream of wearing beautiful clothes.
Most of the female soldiers in the cultural troupe came from well-off families.
If she sees Su Yue wearing such novel and beautiful clothes, she'll have more opportunities to make money.
After Su Yue was satisfied, she planned to take a trip to town to take out the fabric from her spatial storage and make clothes.
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