Chapter 190: Mao Fuzhong comes again
Wang Xiaoyu was very conscious and took the Xiaobao in her arms on her own initiative.
"Is Xiaobao making trouble?" She had indeed been too busy in the past few months, so busy that she couldn't even see her son.
"Of course. He's been crying every day these few days since he came back. Mom is fed up with his crying. So he asked me to bring him to you and let you take care of him for a few days. Xiaobao is not as obedient as Xiaorui." An Qianqian complained.
She didn't forget to pinch the little baby's face even though he didn't cry or make a fuss.
"Really?" Wang Xiaoyu was not angry when she heard this, and even felt a little satisfied. "Xiaobao, do you miss your mother?"
This naughty boy Xiaobao really misses his mother. He hugs his mother and kisses her, "Mom. Mom." The boy can now speak.
But very rarely.
"Haha, that's great. Since you miss your mother, just stay with her for a few days and let your grandma have a good rest too." An Qianqian was not jealous at all.
Han Meng also laughed at the side, "It seems that mother and child are connected by heart. It just so happens that you have nothing to do next, so it would be nice for you to take care of the child at home."
"What about you?" An Qianqian was speechless.
When these two women start working, the children and men have to stand aside.
"I, I can see my children when I go home every day." Han Meng didn't care.
"Yes, the child is taken care of by the nanny every day, so you can rest assured." Wang Xiaoyu also felt sorry for Han Meng.
She is used to it, and she has her godmother to help her.
But Han Meng is different. Her husband has to go to work, and she is busy with factory work.
The child can only be taken care of by a nanny.
"Why don't you ask your mother-in-law to come over? Or ask your mother to come and help you." Wang Xiaoyu said.
After hearing this, Han Meng shook his head and said, "Forget it, they all have things to do."
Sometimes, Han Meng felt very regretful, especially when she returned home and saw Xiaoze, her heart felt like it was being stabbed by needles.
If Jingxiu hadn't kept persuading her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been able to hold on.
"We are free recently, so we need to recruit some people. Qianqian's brother is very good. He runs a farm business. Why don't we ask him to help with the work in other provinces?"
Han Meng is someone who can delegate power.
Wang Xiaoyu is not like that. She likes to have everything in her hands.
Of course, it also applies to people.
If it were An Qianqian and Han Meng, she could just sit there and do nothing.
"I think so, but I'm afraid he alone won't be enough. Let's think about it at home in the next few days and see who is suitable to recruit."
An Qianqian was speechless.
He is just a salesman, what kind of person is he?
So An Qianqian gave them lessons.
The two were inspired by it.
"I think, let Xiao Liu recruit the people back. After all, we will pay them based on the order." This is also easy for him.
"Well, I think so."
An Qianqian was speechless.
"You can't just delegate all of them, you should at least assign someone in your own factory to be in charge of this matter. What if those people fail to achieve good results and then take the customers to other companies? You won't even have a place to cry then."
In the business world, no one is careful.
"Don't worry, you think we are stupid." When the two heard Qianqian say this, they immediately laughed.
Seeing that the two had their own arrangements, An Qianqian said nothing more.
After playing here for a while, she left.
There wasn't much to do at home, but she felt uncomfortable watching them work.
When they got home, An's mother rushed over to them.
She was upset when the child was at home, but she was reluctant to take the child away.
"Is Xiaobao still crying?" Xiaobao has been making too much noise these days, otherwise she would not be willing to send Xiaobao back.
"No, that boy is very smart, much smarter than his brother. He didn't make any trouble in the car." An Qianqian said with a smile.
Hearing this, An's mother's lost mood was thrown to Java, "You little bastard, you have no conscience." She laughed and scolded.
"Okay, Xiaobao is not here, so you can relax for two days." Li Yulan saw that she finally calmed down, and her heart finally settled down.
"Your mother is just like that. When she's around, she gets annoyed every day. When she's not around, she misses him again. If you really bring Xiaobao back, she'll scold him for three days." Li Yulan teased An's mother.
"Okay, okay, I just said a few words, why are you waiting for me for so much?" Mother An was also happy.
Now there is only a pregnant woman in the family, and the workload has been reduced a lot.
But it was also a little quieter.
Just when everyone was slowly getting used to the quietness, Mao Fuzhong came to see Mao's father again.
He never considered himself an outsider. When he arrived at Diu's house, he walked in without notifying the owner.
"Third brother, are you there?" He started shouting when he arrived at the central courtyard.
Mao's father was just about to go out for a walk when he heard someone calling him, but he didn't expect it was him.
He had completely forgotten about the second brother of the Mao family.
"Who is it?" Mao's father walked out of the house and saw an old man with a vicious look walking in.
"Your second brother." Mao Fuzhong became furious when he saw that he didn't recognize who he was.
"What's the matter? Just because you have a capable person, you don't recognize your poor relatives? You are not even in a high position, but you look down on others like this. Where is your upbringing?" Mao Fuzhong never knew himself clearly.
Mao's father was speechless.
Li Yulan and others also heard the sound of someone coming in.
Come from the backyard.
Thought it was a guest.
Unexpectedly, I heard such shameless words, "You have good manners, you have good manners but you come in uninvited and don't even know to knock when entering?" Although the front yard is a bit far away, isn't there a doorbell at the door?
Jianwen brought that thing back, knowing that his family couldn't always be guarding the door.
It is not only convenient for yourself, but also for others.
Unexpectedly, this person didn't even look at the door. He just walked in when he saw the door was open.
Xiao Li and the others outside were speechless. If they didn't know this man, they would have stopped him outside long ago.
"You are old, are you blind? Can't you see that there are people outside? Don't you know that it is illegal to come in without waiting for the owner's permission?" Li Yulan has been in Kyoto for so long and has learned a lot.
Mao Fuzhong was confronted and started shaking all over. He pointed at Li Yulan. He knew who she was.
"You, you, you..." You kept saying "you" for a long time but no one came out with a word.
"What's wrong? Are you sick? If you are, go home and treat it. Don't come to my house to cause trouble." Li Yulan is not a pushover.
As the saying goes, if someone gives me an inch, I will give him a inch in return.
"Shrew." Mao Fuzhong is a man after all, and he really can't beat Li Yulan in an argument.
"Third brother, just watch her bully me like this, but I am your dear second brother." If the forceful approach doesn't work, then play the family card.
Don't you even consider whether other people are happy about it?
"Don't mention my identity as the second brother. It's fine if you don't say anything. I get angry when you do."
Li Yulan knew little about what happened back then, but that doesn't mean she didn't know.
Especially at night when the old man felt uncomfortable, he talked to her a lot.
"Back then you were afraid that we would get into trouble with you, so you almost used a broom to chase us out. Why are you here now? Aren't you afraid that my family will get into trouble with you?" Li Yulan was not afraid of him.
What's so great about being an official? She has seen many officials.
Everyone listens to whoever is right.
Does he dare to force it?
Now is the new century, not the past.
(End of this chapter)
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