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494 Women are still reliable

The family of three went home happily with the hamburger dolls given out by KFC during the New Year's Day event.

As soon as he got home, Zhao Yong was so sleepy that he took a shower and then lay on the bed.

She clings to her father every year, hugging her new doll and nestling on the bedside of her parents' bed, playing with her by herself.

Li Manjun was also very tired. The family of three had been separated for such a long time, so they finally had a chance to reunite. They took the time to wash up and lay down on the bed.

Nian Nian said: "I want to sleep with you today."

With that said, he put the little doll on the bedside table and gave it a home. He got into the middle of his parents and lay down, folded his hands on his stomach, covered himself tightly with the quilt, and closed his eyes.

He looked like he wouldn't chase anyone away, which made Li Manjun laugh.

Pull down the bedside table lamp, tuck in the quilt and close your eyes.

Zhao Yong stretched out his long arms and held both his mother in his arms, snoring loudly as they slept. Those who didn't know thought he did it on purpose, but in fact it was a completely subconscious action.

Nian Nian smiled a little and felt that she was the happiest little girl in the world.

Kindergarten is going on winter vacation.

Li Manjun and Zhao Yong happened to have one day, so they accompanied their daughter to attend the year-end parent-teacher conference.

Although Nian Nian didn't say it, her cheerful expression and small movements had already betrayed her good mood.

This is the first time that mom and dad go to her parent-teacher conference together.

Lin Fangfang and Luo Tiancheng were envious of her because their father and mother were busy and could not come to attend, and there was only one parent at a time.

Unlike her, there are two!

Children also have a desire to compare. Like today, every year they feel that they are the best in the class.

Because her happiness comes first!

The kindergarten teacher distributed small red flowers to the children who performed well this semester. These are the children's treasures and can be used to redeem rewards.

I also received one every year. I held it with both hands very carefully and handed it to Zhao Yong.

"Send it to me?" Zhao Yong's eyes were full of surprise.

Nian Nian nodded "Yeah", picked up the little red flower, placed it on his father's chest, and whispered: "Put it here, you will be the best dad in the world..."

Li Manjun glanced sideways at her husband, looking at how worthless he was, and almost cried.

Nian Nian knows how to balance. He gave his father a small red flower. He also found the small red flower he had won before and gave one to his mother.

Li Manjun looked down at the little red flower on her chest, held up her daughter's pink face, and kissed her twice, "Baby, mommy loves you!"

"Hehe..." The little girl smiled happily. In her little heart, as long as her parents are around, that is the happiest thing.

After the parent-teacher meeting, the family of three walked home hand in hand.

On the way, Niannian suddenly said: "Mom, I remember the way from school to home. When I become an older child and enter first grade, I can go to school by myself."

The little girl looked proud.

Li Manjun nodded proudly, and then couldn't help laughing. My silly girl, the elementary school is not right in front of my house.

Zhao Yong pointed in the direction of the elementary school in the distance, "Niannian, that's the elementary school over there. What you're remembering now is the way to the kindergarten. That's where you need to go to the elementary school in the future."

"But we're not sure whether it's this school or not. It depends on mom's decision."

Li Manjun shrugged, "I have nothing to decide. I'll just go wherever I can get it."

The last thing she wants is to set a standard for a good school and a good student for her children. Life would be too tiring, so why bother.

Someone may stand up and accuse her of being irresponsible for her child's future, but who can be responsible for the future of others?

What she can do is to let herself experience the various things in this world and live a good life, even if she does nothing.

Nian Nian still doesn’t understand such complicated things. I just heard my parents say that primary school is not a kindergarten school, which makes me a little worried. I have to remember a longer way again.



Mom, do you feel that you are getting farther and farther away from home when you grow up?" Nian Nien asked sincerely.

Li Manjun and Zhao Yong were both stunned by her sudden words.

Zhao Yong sighed and said to his daughter gently: "It seems like this is really the case."

Nian Nian immediately hugged her parents and said worriedly: "Then I don't want to grow up, I want to be with my parents forever!"

Li Manjun picked her up and nodded seriously, "Okay, if you don't want to grow up, don't grow up."

Zhao Yong glanced at Li Manjun helplessly, "Isn't this just teasing a child? No one will ever grow up."

Li Manjun raised an eyebrow in response, "I'm happy, my daughter can never grow up!"

Zhao Yong shook his head. If you can't fight, you can be happy.

The family of three returned home happily. Not long after Li Manjun sat down, the phone rang.

She thought it was a call from the company. After all, no one wanted to contact them at this time. They were all afraid of being borrowed money, although she didn't know how to borrow money.

"Company?" Zhao Yong, who was feeding rabbits with his daughter on the balcony, stuck his head out and asked.

Li Manjun glanced at the caller number and shook his head, "No, it's Shirley Zhong?"

She was also surprised.

Zhao Yong was more curious and simply squatted by the balcony door to eavesdrop openly.

"Hey, Designer Zhongda, why did you call me suddenly?" Li Manjun stood up, went to the study, and closed the door.

Zhao Yong: "..."

In the study room, Li Manjun could only smile bitterly as she listened to Shirley Zhong's angrily questioning on the phone.

"Why didn't you say anything to me when the fine came out? You asked me to ask Lao Lu. You are so incompetent as a friend. You didn't say anything about such a big thing!"

It could be heard that Shirley Zhong was really angry.

Li Manjun opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say and could only laugh.

"Forget it, I won't do it next time. I won't argue with you this time. You can send me your account number via email, now! Right now!"

Li Manjun asked in confusion: "What are you doing? I didn't borrow money from you."

"Who said I would lend you money? I am giving you money. Did you forget about the dividends I mentioned before?"

Shirley Zhong urged impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. If you delay any longer, the bank will be closed!"

After saying that, he repeatedly told me to send the email quickly, and hung up the phone with a bang.

Li Manjun smiled bitterly: "She's too angry." This goddess is becoming less and less aloof.

She didn't know that this was Shirley Zhong's kindness. Before the end of the year, Shirley Zhong settled this year's dividends for her in advance according to the Gregorian calendar date.

Li Manjun turned on the computer and sent the account number to Shirley Zhong via email.

At 4:50 in the afternoon, a total of five million yuan was transferred to her personal account in five installments.

"How much?" Zhao Yong ran out of the kitchen.

He was going back to Haishi tomorrow. He planned to cook a delicious meal for his wife tonight. He was busy killing fish in the kitchen when he heard Li Manjun say calmly in the living room:

"Herry's dividend this year has arrived, it's five million."

Li Manjun raised her eyebrows proudly at the man with a look of disbelief at the kitchen door, "Five million! At the critical moment, we women are the most reliable."

Zhao Yong subconsciously touched his face, remembering that he had promised to borrow money from his good brother before, and suddenly felt a little pain in his face.


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