Before Guo Aiming went to Anwu County, Jiang Xiaoyun gave birth to a child, a son weighing five kilograms.
Li Jinfeng and Guo Aiming went to the courtyard together to visit the mother and son.
On a hot day, Feng Dachun was busy running around in Li Jinfeng's house, sometimes looking after the children, sometimes helping to wash the children's diapers. Although he was busy, he was still cheerful.
Li Jinfeng and Guo Aiming came. Without Feng Dachun's greeting, they poured themselves some water and then went to Jiang Xiaoyun's room as if they were familiar with the place.
Jiang Xiaoyun lived in the secondary bedroom. It had only been two days since she gave birth, so she still had no strength left and was half lying on the bed.
Her hair was wrapped in a blue towel, and she sat up when she saw Li Jinfeng and Guo Aiming.
Li Jinfeng quickly stepped forward to support Jiang Xiaoyun, "Xiaoyun, don't worry, just lie down for a while."
"Sister-in-law, congratulations, thank you for your hard work!" Guo Aiming smiled.
"It's not hard, thank you!" Jiang Xiaoyun said with a smile.
Every time Jiang Xiaoyun goes back to the Lu family and sees Tuantuan, Yuanyuan and Meimei’s three children, she thinks the children are cute and hopes to have her own baby soon.
Fortunately, I soon got what I wanted.
His eyes moved down to the child who was sleeping beside him, and Jiang Xiaoyun felt that he was the happiest person.
Li Jinfeng and Guo Aiming looked after the adults and the children for a while, chatted with them for a while, and left around noon.
After leaving the house, Li Jinfeng took out a letter from her army green shoulder bag and said, "Aiming, please give this to my big brother Li Dahu."
This letter from Li Jinfeng was actually addressed to Li Desan.
Li Desan used to pretend to be crazy and stupid, making his home eerie and scary to prevent people in the production team from approaching him and being curious about him.
But this method may have been effective before, but may not be effective later.
He could no longer act alone, so the best way was to reintegrate into the production team, do some odd jobs, eat some coarse grains in front of outsiders, and put everyone's curiosity away from him.
"Okay!" Guo Aiming took the letter and put it into his bag.
With nothing else to do, Li Jinfeng struck up a conversation with Guo Aiming again. "Aiming, Comrade Zhao Mingcheng's work shouldn't have changed much in recent years, right?"
Zhao Mingcheng works in the Archives Bureau, so this place should be safe for the time being.
It is neither a core area nor a place where there is money to be made.
It seems ordinary, but it is not easy to change.
"No!" Guo Aiming shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I seem to remember that he heard that their deputy director was transferred to the county propaganda department and wanted to take him with him."
"Did he agree?" Li Jinfeng's breathing tightened.
"No, he said there are less things to do in the Archives Bureau, and if I go there, he can spend more time with me. If I go to the Propaganda Department, he's afraid that everything will have to start from scratch, and then the time will definitely not be his own." Guo Aiming said.
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with being a little ordinary!" Li Jinfeng said.
At least, that's what Li Jinfeng thought in the next few years.
"I think so too. Our combined salary is enough for us to eat and drink. If there is a chance, I still want to transfer to his place," said Guo Aiming.
It doesn’t mean that Guo Aiming doesn’t love his parents or is unfilial to them.
But if she gets married, she will have her own family, and she wants to manage her own family well. As for her parents, she will come back often to visit them and fulfill her responsibilities.
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