Thinking back to the questioning look on Director Fang's face when he first met Fan Xiaofan, it's really unbearable to look at him now.
President Xu said irritably, "Alright, alright, I can't make that decision. Let me ask Xiao Fan what he thinks first."
After thinking about it, he decided to respect Xiao Fan's opinion. If Xiao Fan wanted to go back, he couldn't stop him, after all, Xiao Fan had already done him such a big favor.
Otherwise, if production is delayed, he will not only lose face, but the disappointment of his superiors will be the most unbearable thing for him.
However, if Xiao Fan stays, her parents from Beidu can come directly to Qingcheng to pick her up...
Fan Xiaofan did not appear when the group of technical instructors from Country D visited the factory. This was something President Xu had in mind. Xiaofan was still young, and those people were best at using sweet talk. What if they tricked Xiaofan?
We must protect such talented people.
*
At Li Dafu's house, Fu Weidong sat on a small stool at the door, eagerly waiting.
Although Fan Xiaofan had only been gone for less than two days, he pouted pitifully, worried that the fairy sister would abandon him.
He grew up in the Tian family, but they treated him badly, making him an extremely insecure child. Fan Xiaofan's appearance was like a salvation for him.
He tried desperately to convince himself that the fairy sister was off to do something important, and that he needed to be more sensible.
But what if I suddenly feel like crying?
He could only gnaw on the compressed biscuit in his hand and bear it.
The village chief's youngest son, Gou Dan, squatted to the side, drooling as he looked at Fu Weidong.
Well, the other children were also watching him with longing eyes.
Even just a fingernail's worth would be nice.
They were a little puzzled. With such delicious food in their hands, why would they care about others? Their own parents were their only family.
If Li Dafu knew about his son's awful thoughts, he would definitely slap him across the face like a fan, thinking, "Hey, what an unfilial son..."
Fu Weidong sobbed a few times, biting into a biscuit to force back his tears, when he met several pairs of eyes—oh, no, their eyes were all on his biscuit.
He looked down at the compressed biscuit that he had drooled over, took a few steps with his short legs, and watched them warily.
Gou Dan was even younger than him, but he was also clever. Last time, Fu Weidong shared some food with him, and he hadn't repaid him yet. The little boy pushed his older siblings, saying, "Don't crowd around, it's scary, scary..."
He meant that Fu Weidong was afraid.
At that time, people were looking at the grain with such fervor that Fu Weidong was just a five-year-old little dumpling...
Seeing that something was wrong in the yard, the village chief's wife came out of the house, frowning, and said, "Don't bully your brother! Come here..."
Because she had asked the village chief's family to take care of Fu Weidong while she was away, Fan Xiaofan gave them two compressed biscuits as a token of her gratitude. Originally, the village chief's wife had refused to accept them, but now that she was taking advantage of someone else's food, she was afraid people would think badly of her...
She takes care of all the dolls in the house, so having one more wouldn't be a problem, and she doesn't need those expensive things.
For them, it was too precious to accept, but for Fan Xiaofan, it was just ordinary food to fill his stomach.
The village chief's wife took out a piece and had the children divide it up, so that they wouldn't stare at Fu Weidong with such longing, which would frighten the boys.
The children cheered as they received the treats from their grandmother, eagerly taking bites one after another, without caring who ate more or less.
Because everyone knew this stuff was precious, they each took a bite and savored the taste.
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