Jia Jia, who was crying fiercely at first, stopped crying at this time, and opened her round eyes curiously, looking at Shi Mingwei's big feet.
To be honest, these feet really don't stink, but even if they don't stink, they are still feet.
Shi Mingwei's foot was slapped by the book, and he quickly took it back because of the pain, and said to Mingming: "Mingming, your sister is really vicious, she will never get married in the future, and you must never find someone like your sister in the future.
Fierce wife."
Mingming had a silly smile on his face and said with a smile: "When I grow up, I want to marry my sister as my wife."
Ling Xiaowei laughed happily, obviously you are so generous.
Shi Mingwei had a frustrated look on his face and gave Mingming a small shock in his head: "That's your sister, you can't marry her."
"Then... then I'll give it to my brother!" Ming Ming pouted. He thought his sister was the best, but his brother was also pretty good.
Shi Mingwei's face turned red. In order to cover up his blush, he rushed to Mingming's side, scratched Mingming's itch, and said: "You little bastard, you are talking nonsense, let's see how I deal with you."
Mingming was laughing happily and non-stop.
Ling Xiaowei sat aside, holding Jiajia in her arms, looking very happy. She laughed off what Mingming had just said. They were all jokes, and the funniest thing was to make jokes about children.
"Oh, this room is so lively!" Aunt Yao Hong also came in through the side door, which is connected to the kitchen. In winter, the door to the dormitory is closed to maintain the temperature in the room, so the kitchen door is always open.
Family members also enter and exit from the kitchen.
Following closely behind were his father and Aunt Zhang. When they saw Shi Mingwei, they all looked accustomed to it. Ling Guoqiang smiled and waved to Shi Mingwei and said, "Xiaowei, come and play two games of chess with me.
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"Xiaowei, what do you want to eat tonight?" Zhang Cuifen asked Shi Mingwei what he wanted to eat as soon as he opened his mouth.
This... enthusiasm was so great that they thought Shi Mingwei was their biological son. Ling Xiaowei looked a little jealous and sneered. No wonder Shi Mingwei regarded this as his own family more and more.
"Aunt Zhang, you can do whatever you want, I like to eat whatever you want." Shi Mingwei said sweetly.
Both Zhang Cuifen and Yao Hong laughed. Yao Hong really hasn't been that happy for a long time. The days in the garment factory were really the happiest days for her in the past two years.
"Sister, you guys have a rest, I'm going to cook." Yao Hong asked Zhang Cuifen to go back to the house to rest. Today, she watched Zhang Cuifen busy arranging clothes and moving fabrics. It was really hard.
"Why are you resting? Come on, let's go get dinner together." After Zhang Cuifen finished speaking, she turned back to Shi Mingwei and said, "Xiaowei, where is your grandpa? Ask your grandpa to come over for dinner tonight."
Ever since the family moved to the factory, Grandpa Shi and Shi Mingwei often come over for dinner. They can come two or three times a week, usually by Zhang Cuifen. Today, it was rare that Shi Mingwei took the initiative to come in advance.
"My grandfather sent Grandma Xiao to the hospital, and I don't know when she will be back in the evening."
"What! Grandma Xiao is sick!" Ling Xiaowei said nervously.
"What's wrong with Grandma Xiao?" Zhang Cuifen also asked with concern. She even went to deliver cotton pants to Grandma Xiao during the day.
It was cold, so today she specially found fabrics and silk floss, made a pair of cotton trousers for Grandma Xiao, and sent them to her. She also chatted with Grandma Xiao for a long time, and she was also very nice!
"I was fine during the day, but why did I go to the hospital at night?" Zhang Cuifen said worriedly.
"I don't know. As soon as I got home, my grandfather told me that he would accompany Grandma Xiao to the hospital and asked me to come here. Grandma Xiao must be fine, so don't worry." Shi Mingwei
He felt that as long as his grandfather was here, Grandma Xiao would be fine.
"I hope Grandma Xiao is fine!" Zhang Cuifen nodded, and then went to make dinner with Yao Hong.
Ling Xiaowei thought thoughtfully, Sister Xiao Yu is only a relative of Grandma Xiao! And when I usually see Grandma Xiao, she doesn't seem to have many relatives.
If something happens to Grandma Xiao again, Sister Xiao Yu will be alone. I don’t know if Uncle Shi has caught up with Sister Xiao Yu. It would be really great if these two people get together.
Zhang Cuifen and Yao Hong went to make dinner. Shi Mingwei and his father put chess on the table beside them and started playing chess. Ling Xiaowei put the sleeping Jiajia under the quilt and took out the painting.
Ben, start drawing.
It's been a long time since she painted. When Ling Xiaowei picked up the brush, she didn't know what to draw. By the way, the system hasn't given her a task for a long time. What's going on? Could it be that her painting ability is not enough for the system to give her another task?
Ling Xiaowei picked up the paintbrush and saw Doudou squatting beside the bed. A picture suddenly emerged, drawing a picture of a dog playing in the snow. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaowei picked up the paintbrush and started painting.
"Xiaowei, by the way, I got through the phone number you gave me last time." Ling Guoqiang said suddenly.
"Get through Tongla! Dad, what did people say?" Ling Xiaowei said excitedly.
She had read about the exhibition in a magazine and wrote down the number. She called the phone on the office phone the next day, but she didn't get through.
Later, she gave the number to her father and asked him to open it to see if he could get through.
"Where did you get this number? People said that this exhibition will be held in July next year, and it is the first one. The advertisement has not been launched yet. How did we know about it?" Ling's father held it in his hand.
Holding the chess piece, he said curiously.
Ling Xiaowei was startled, it was the first time! She had predicted it in advance! How could she round off this lie?
"Yes... Sister Xiao Yu told me in the letter." Ling Xiaowei said hurriedly.
"Oh! No wonder, your sister Xiao Yu is really powerful. She can know the news about Jinling even in the capital." Ling Guoqiang muttered.
This number belongs to Jinling!
"Dad, have you signed up?" Ling Xiaowei asked.
This is related to the future development of her factory, so she must sign up this time.
"Oh, they said that after the Chinese New Year, I have to prepare a lot of information to register in March!" Ling Guoqiang looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard and said casually, "No! He is going to lose!"
"Uncle, I won!" Shi Mingwei said happily.
After finishing the game, Shi Mingwei couldn't play anymore and ran to Ling Xiaowei and asked: "Hey, what exhibition? Are you going to Jinling?"
"It's none of your business. This is a business secret and cannot be leaked." Ling Xiaowei said while drawing.
Shi Mingwei looked at the paintings painted by Ling Xiaowei and sighed: "The paintings are really good, Ling Xiaowei, do you want to be a painter in the future?"
"I want to be a designer, not a painter." Ling Xiaowei said.
"I think your paintings are better-looking than those in the gallery." Shi Mingwei said the truth. He and his aunt had seen art exhibitions abroad before. Those paintings were not good-looking at all, and they were still sought after by so many people.