"Hello, Ming-ge." Li Mingzhu waved to his family. "Are those your wife and children?"
"Yes." Ma Guoming nodded hurriedly and waved for his family to come over.
He then hurriedly introduced, "Zhang Li, this is my boss Wang Peng, and this is his wife Li Mingzhu."
"Hello, hello." Zhang Li was a little excited and hurriedly shook hands with Li Mingzhu.
Knowing that she was not feeling well, Li Mingzhu smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't get excited. This must be your prince or princess. They're so cute."
After she finished speaking, she reached out and touched Ma Jie's head.
"Hello Aunt Peng, my name is Ma Jie." Ma Jie bowed.
"Good boy, so polite." Li Mingzhu gave him a thumbs up.
"My name is Ma Yingying, Uncle Peng. I want to give you a gift." Ma Yingying reached into her pocket.
"Oh?" Wang Peng said with a smile, "Yingying, what a nice name."
"Hehe." Ma Yingying took out a piece of paper from her pocket. "Uncle Peng, this is what I drew for you yesterday. Take a look."
"Thank you." Wang Peng smiled and unfolded the white paper.
The painting depicts a family of four: parents, siblings, and a brother. The father is holding money in his left hand and has his right arm around his mother's shoulder.
The text below reads, "Thanks to Uncle Peng for giving my dad a lot of money, so our family can afford to eat meat and my brother and I can wear new clothes."
Wang Peng stared at the words on the painting, and was deeply moved.
"Uncle Peng, I want to hug you." Ma Yingying opened her arms. "Thank you!"
Wang Peng was taken aback, then smiled and hugged her, "No need to thank me, that's your father's deserved salary."
Ma Yingying whispered in Wang Peng's ear, "Uncle Peng, thank you."
The voice was innocent and pure, without any impurities; it was simply pure gratitude.
Wang Peng's nose tingled, and he couldn't hold back his tears.
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