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The next day, Lantern Festival.

Originally, the family had a good holiday, what a great thing.

As a result, Du Haiping was full of energy.

After breakfast, I decided to set off directly to Yonghong Township to take office.

President Du, who is going to leave, can no one keeps it.

He said that the Sanxi brothers have paid too much for this family. No matter how hard I, Du Haiping, don’t work hard, I feel that living at home will be bleak.

He also said, look at this day, it will not rain anymore, the sun will appear, it will be a good sign!

Speaking of this, everyone can only let him go.

In the bedroom, Du Haiping and his wife Su Youqing said goodbye.

Packed up his luggage and hugged Su Youqing.

That tenderness, that excitement.

With a lot of emotion, he lowered his head and his chin pressed against Su Youqing's hair.

I dare not hold it too tightly, for fear of hurting the child, and I want to have it tightly.

"Youqing, it's great to come back, it's great to go out to work."

"We have brothers Sanxi in our family, so we are all ready."

"Anyway, Yonghong is not too far away."

"I have to do such a high position and annual salary even if I try my best, right?"

"If you don't embarrass your brothers Sanxi, you will work hard for your son's wealth, haha."

""

Du Haiping, thankful, excited, and full of confidence.

Su Youqing felt a different feeling in his arms.

Tears couldn't help but shed his shirt.

"You Qing, don't cry, you have to laugh."

"Brothers Sanxi often say that life is all kinds of tastes, and life needs to be smiled."

"What he said is right, everything he said is right, and I think everything he does is right."

"hehe"

Su Youqing was heartbroken.

I could only hold his waist and cried happily

Du Haiping, I couldn't feel anything unusual.

It's just that he himself is very strange.

I'm cured, but, haha

It's okay, good days are long!

When my son is born, everything is fine.

There is hope, and we must work hard in the future.

When getting on the bus, Song Sanxi took him to the side of the bus.

Because some production business matters need to be explained.

Du Haiping hugged Song Sanxi again.

"Good brother! I remember it all."

"Don't worry, in the past, I looked down on you, beat you and scolded you. I really regret it, I'm so sorry."

"I'm leaving, take good care of my wife, my son, yes, that's your son, hehe."

""

What can Song Sanxi do?

Listen patiently, smiling.

Second floor master bedroom, by the window.

Su Youqing stood there, looking at the two men.

I feel a lot of feelings again, quietly wipe away my tears

Not long after Du Haiping left.

The old temple is gold, and things are being sent.

Call Su Yourong and asks him to go to the gate to get it.

Su Yourong understood that this was the golden lock given by Gu Dong.

Forget it, Song Sanxi said that he would keep all the things he gave.

Just look back and return him.

Just as he put the golden lock in place, Song Sanxi also packed up and was about to go out.

Su Yourong told him about this, and Song Sanxi smiled, "Okay, it's good to keep it. Ms. Yourong, from now on, Mr. Gu and I will start the pk of the real thing."

"No matter what happens, don't mind it. Don't treat yourself as something, or something that our bets are. The more grand a woman is, the more courageous a man has to work hard for his family."

"Go to you, I won't treat myself as something." Su Yourong gave him a blank look.

"Well, you're not a thing, you're alive."
Chapter completed!