After her initial excitement subsided, she asked Du Yuheng, "How did you know I wanted this book?"
It was the complete collector's edition picture book; Zhou Xinya was overjoyed.
"He who eats another's food is bound to him; he who takes another's money is bound to him." Zhou Xinya's attitude underwent a complete 180-degree reversal, showing her "money-grubbing" nature.
He disregarded the minor conflict and pulled Du Yuheng inside, giving instructions as they went: "Go pack those bags, I've written their names on them."
"I've finished decorating all the girls' boxes, but I haven't finished decorating the boys' boxes yet."
The main problem is that they ran out of liquid halfway through, and Jiang Meimei is adjusting the ratio. After adjusting, it needs to stand for a while.
"It's alright. Is there anything else I can help you with?" Du Yuheng was very gentlemanly in every word and action, and did not dare to look around.
This was the first time he had ever entered a girl's room.
It really smells delicious.
Sitting on the carpet, Du Yuheng began packing the gifts. "They're so beautiful, Xinya, you're so skillful."
The chubby boy showered Zhou Xinya with compliments, making her very happy.
The entire conversation was filled with passionate chatter, the chatter constantly emanating from the room.
Sun Lifang closed the door, leaving the three of them inside to do handicrafts.
Lin Meiling also heard the sounds from inside—
She was happy when her son was happy.
Furthermore, Du Yuheng has a gentle personality, leaning towards a girlish one; she is warm, delicate, and doesn't like to talk much.
Lin Meiling didn't have a daughter, but she felt that her son was a little sun, thoughtful and sensible.
Aside from not being expressive, he doesn't have any major flaws.
Unexpectedly, he spoke so much in front of Zhou Xinya.
"Come on, let's go to the restaurant for dinner." Du Weiguo came out, wearing an apron. "I never expected to be so lucky today, to eat the food cooked by President Zhou."
Lin Meiling glanced at him and said in a soft voice, "So what did you do when they cooked?"
Are you just focused on eating?
With a joking remark, Du Weiguo quickly replied, "Wife, you're underestimating me—"
"Cooking together today reminded me of when I first started my business."
It was also a group of brothers who cooked and drank together.
The days of youthful recklessness are gone, but the friendship remains, leaving us with a sense of nostalgia and longing.
Each stage of life brings different pursuits, and Du Weiguo saw in his brothers a deep respect for family.
Just like myself.
Of the brothers who started the business back then, very few stayed in Haicheng. Those who did either divorced and remarried, or had messy love lives.
Du Weiguo disliked that kind of circle; it involved too many things, and the emotions were all complicated.
It's better to stick with Zhou Yunshi, who's at the same stage as me; he's trustworthy.
They were still innocent young boys at heart.
Du Weiguo feels it's fate that we've been able to gather together by chance at Christmas.
Upon careful analysis, the other party has a respectable family background, loves his wife and children, and is a trustworthy person.
And we've known each other for so many years.
In order for the two families to visit each other more often and for the brothers to have more meals together, Du Weiguo racked his brains and came up with an idea.
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