Chapter 43 Propose to hold a birthday banquet for Jinbao
Su Jianmin handed the Jin Bao out in a showy manner, "Would you like to hug my daughter?"
Zhang Guangmao hurriedly took the child and held it in his arms. Seeing her crooked eyebrows, he felt that his heart was about to become cute.
"No wonder you talk about your precious daughter every day. If I had such a beautiful and lovely daughter, I would definitely remember her every day." After Zhang Guangmao said to Su Jianmin, he smiled and teased Xiao Jinbao.
He wanted to touch Jin Bao's chubby little round face, but he suddenly stopped before his fingers touched her cheek.
"I don't even dare to touch your baby, for fear that my rough hands will hurt her little face made of water." Zhang Guangmao said.
"Dad, this girl is so pretty, her eyes are so big and bright, she looks like she knows Hong Kong..."
The little boy who spoke was Zhang Bocong, the son of Zhang Guangmao, who was the same age as Su Xiaosi.
Su Xiaosi asked in confusion: "Uncle Zhang, what is he talking about?"
Zhang Guangmao explained with a smile, "My son spoke his hometown dialect and praised your sister for being beautiful. Her eyes are big and shining, as if she can speak... I'm sorry, he just came here from his hometown and doesn't speak Mandarin very well."
"I've always heard you say that your wife and son are in your hometown, and you finally came to Jinghai this year?" Su Jianmin asked with a smile.
"Yes, it's time to go to school. Is your fourth child going to elementary school this year?"
Su Jianmin nodded, "Yes, then our children are in the same class!"
"Hahaha, maybe we are in the same class!"
"Our primary school for workers' children has two classes, and there is a 50% chance that they are in the same class..."
Su Xiaosi interrupted, "Uncle Zhang, what should I do if he can't speak Mandarin and can't understand the teacher in class?"
"I can only rely on these half a month to work hard to learn Mandarin." At this point, Zhang Guangmao touched Su Xiaosi's head, "Xiaosi, you speak Mandarin so well, can you teach me Congcong?"
"Of course you can!" Su Xiaosi, who was praised, looked proud and patted his chest and said confidently, "Congcong will be able to speak fluent Mandarin in less than a month as long as he studies hard with me."
His father joked: "You can do it! Don't teach Cong Cong a bad lesson!"
Su Xiaosi pulled his third brother, "Even if I can't teach him well, my third brother will definitely be able to teach Congcong well!"
"You haven't asked Congcong for his opinion yet. Maybe he doesn't want to be taught by you..." After Chao Zi said this, Su Jianmin turned to Congcong and asked, "Do you want to learn to speak Mandarin with Xiaosi?"
Zhang Bocong tilted his head slightly, looking thoughtful.
Thinking that he didn't understand, Su Jianmin raised his eyes in Zhang Guangmao's direction and motioned for him to translate.
"Congcong can understand simple daily conversations, but he can't speak them..."
Halfway through Zhang Guangmao's words, his son suddenly stood up on tiptoes and whispered in his ear, "Can you go to your uncle's house and speak Mandarin so that you can play with your sister all day long?"
"Do you like playing with Jinbao?"
"Yeah!" Zhang Bocong nodded, "My sister is so proud, I like her."
"Uncle, what did he say? That my sixth sister is very proud?" Su Xiaosi asked curiously.
Zhang Guangmao said with a smile: "He said Jinbao is very cute and he likes to play with her."
"Of course my sixth sister is cute! Hahaha..."
Hearing Jinbao being praised, not only Su Jianmin but also his sons could not help but smile happily and proudly, as if they themselves had been praised.
While they were talking and laughing, He Xiaoyan was still quipping on the sidelines.
Her mother thought she was embarrassed and wanted to drag her away, "Why are you just standing there? Leave quickly!"
He Xiaoyan saw Xiaosi talking to everyone with a smile, but he didn't even look at herself, she was so aggrieved that she refused to leave.
When she was almost dragged to the door, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit her mother hard.
Li Qinghua's palms hurt and he was so angry that he pushed his daughter to the ground.
In an instant, the girl burst into tears again, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
Zhang Guangmao turned around and saw Yanzi sitting on the ground crying. He frowned and said, "What's going on?"
"Get up, get up," Zhang Hongmei hurriedly helped Yanzi up, "Are you hurt from the fall? Oh, Qinghua, you... oh..."
"Comrade Li Qinghua, why are you beating your child on the first day of the new year and still doing it at someone else's house? What does it look like?"
Facing Zhang Guangmao's questioning, Li Qinghua was at a loss and explained anxiously: "I...I didn't mean it, Director Zhang, it's because this child is too naughty and he bit me just now..."
"If your child bites you, you can't hit her. Yan Zi is still so young and ignorant. Are you just as ignorant as her?"
"Director Zhang, you taught me a lesson."
Li Qinghua looked like a student who was punished for doing something wrong, with her head hung low.
Although Zhang Guangmao and Su Jianmin have the same position level and salary level, their rights are completely different.
Zhang Guangmao is responsible for managing the attendance, work efficiency, and discipline enforcement of workshop workers, while Su Jianmin is responsible for the workshop's production, quality, technology, equipment and safety, as well as drawing design.
Li Qinghua is not afraid of Su Jianmin, but is very afraid of Zhang Guangmao...
As long as Zhang Guangmao reports one word, her family will be cleared and returned to the countryside.
"Every time your He Dali makes a mistake, he likes to say, 'You taught me the right lesson,' and then goes in one ear and out the other..."
Before Zhang Guangmao could continue, Li Qinghua had tears in her eyes, almost crying, and hurriedly promised: "Director Zhang, I really remember it, and I promise you that I will not make the same mistake again!"
"Okay, okay, take Yanzi away quickly."
Li Qinghua swallowed "yes" and pulled her daughter out of the door quickly.
After she left, the atmosphere in the room returned to harmony and harmony.
Zhang Hongmei showed off and said: "Director, just now Master Su agreed to let Jinbao be my goddaughter. Do you think I should hold a banquet to celebrate?"
"Acknowledging your daughter is a great joy and must be celebrated!"
Su Jianmin hurriedly pushed Zhang Guangmao, "Old Zhang, why are you fooling around?"
"Why am I making a fuss? It's a big deal to have sex with your daughter, and you're going to be treated to a treat."
"But in this situation, who can still afford to hold a banquet?"
After Su Jianmin finished speaking, he sighed helplessly, "Speaking of which, I have always wanted to hold a birthday party for Jinbao, but unfortunately I can't..."
His son Su Zhiyuan couldn't help but interjected: "Dad, the sixth sister needs a good treat for her first birthday!"
After hearing what the eldest brother said, the second and third children also felt that it was time to hold a birthday banquet for Jin Bao.
"Dad, didn't you say that? Jinbao is the only daughter of the fifth generation of our old Su family. Her turning one year old is a great event. We must celebrate her birthday!"
"I want to celebrate the sixth sister's birthday. Dad, shall we hold a birthday party for the sixth sister?"
Su Jianmin was moved by what his sons said, but when he thought about the reality, he let out a long sigh and became extremely confused.
"Hey! Of course I want to celebrate Jin Bao, but what should I celebrate with?"
"Master Su, why don't we two treat guests together? How about that?" Zhang Hongmei suggested, "On Jin Bao's first birthday, our two families will have a first-year banquet and a wedding banquet together. It will be lively!"