The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Nangong Yao looked at Zhen Changle and said, "Zhen Changle, I'm sorry. I was just trying to scare you." He knew that Zhen Changle was afraid of him, so he deliberately scared her.

Otherwise, it's too boring, really. Nuomei tricked him into coming here, but he doesn't play with him every day. Even when he does play, it's so girly and boring. She can't beat him in eating contests, she can't beat him in strength contests, and she can't beat him in ball games! The worst part is, he always has to let her win, but he can't let her lose too badly, and he can't let it be too obvious. That silly little Nuomei is pretty stubborn; she doesn't want anything else, just fairness. She even says, "A little heroine who upholds justice must smooth the way when she sees injustice."

Nangong Yao: "..."

His brother would play with him, take him out, introduce him to his brother's friends, and play ball with him, but this morning was really boring.

Zhen Changle hadn't scared her for so many days, but today his parents came to pick him up. If he didn't scare her, he wouldn't have another chance. So, taking advantage of the fact that she was alone this morning, he tried to scare her, but he didn't expect to get caught.

Zhen Changle looked up at her brother beside her, unsure of what to do.

Jiang Beiqi looked down at his sister's timid and flustered eyes, and said firmly, "Not all apologies have to be forgiven. You don't have to forgive him. Go have fun."

Zhen Changle looked at Nangong Yao again, opened her mouth, but held back, and only said to Jiang Beiqi, "Goodbye, brother, I'm going to find my mother. My sister is still sleeping."

She had just run away,

Nangong Yao shouted at her back, "Stop!"

Jiang Beiqi stared at his younger brother instantly, and Zhen Changle also stopped in her tracks, turning around with a wronged expression.

She tried to run again, but Nangong Yao shouted, "No, Zhen Changle, you can't find your mother!" He watched her run and said, "You really can't find your mother."

Jiang Beiqi frowned as he listened. "Get to the point."

"Your mom went to see other kids with our godmother," Nangong Yao shouted at Zhen Changle's retreating figure.

Zhen Changle then stopped running. "Whose child did my mother go to see?"

"You're asking me? I'm not your mother..." He lowered his voice when he saw Bei Qi staring into his eyes.

Then Jiang Beiqi dragged his younger brother out of the house.

Zhen Changle had already run to her mother's room, but when she opened the door, she couldn't see anyone. Where did her mother go?

postpartum care center

Gu Nuannuan came to visit Xiao Bei and see the baby before the Lunar New Year. "Your master told you to lose weight at the postpartum care center. Don't go there to gain weight," Gu Nuannuan said.

Xiao Bei ate the fruit platter and said, "Gu Lu, even if I wanted to gain weight, I couldn't because the food here is so bad. It's not as good as my mom's cooking."

Aunt Wang is so happy that she doesn't even plan to keep her stall open during the Chinese New Year, so she can take care of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter full-time.

It was only after Gu Mu reminded her a few times that Wang's family had been extremely busy these past few days, with even her in-laws' father, Xiao Bei, going to help them out.

At first, they bought melon seeds, candies, and fruits by the box. Xiao Bei's father was so busy that he was dizzy. Uncle Wang politely told his in-laws not to be so busy and asked him to go to the hospital to accompany the two families' daughters.

Beckham's father is a straightforward and decisive person. "My dear in-laws, what can two grown men do at a postpartum care center? Nowadays, people don't even recommend holding the baby when they're asleep. I can better utilize my abilities here."

Now that our families are on good terms, there's no need to stand on ceremony with me anymore. Just tell me what to do.

Nevertheless, Uncle Wang didn't dare let his in-laws help with the heavy work. When Wang Dang returned, he took on the manual labor himself.

After becoming a father, Wang worked even harder, always supported by the strength of wanting to support his wife and daughter.

Carrying two boxes of cantaloupe to deliver goods, Gu Xiaohan saw Wang Dang and parked his car on the side of the road. He handed the car keys to his wife and got out first to help Wang Dang take one box to deliver. "Brother, what brings you here?"

“Your uncle (father) said you needed help here for the New Year, so I came to help out. What are you doing here? Is Xiao Bei with someone?”

"Yes, my mother-in-law is with me, and Sister Nuannuan went over today too."

Looking at the order slip,

Wang Dang and Gu Xiaohan each carried three boxes and went to deliver the goods.

Luo Jin got out of the car with her son. "Uncle Wang, where's Auntie?"

"I'm going to see Xiao Bei. Ah Jin, you and Biao Biao sit down. Help yourselves to eat and drink whatever you want. This is all our own property. Uncle is going to do some accounting first."

"Okay, okay."

The couple had just flown back from Luo Guo last night with their son. When someone approached them for advice, Luo Jin didn't look like someone who did manual labor. Gu Peifeng had already pulled out a bag and opened it. "Is this a gift or for entertaining guests at home?"

Luo Jin looked at her son in surprise. He had filled the sunflower seeds and placed them on the scale. She didn't know how he pressed the button, but a price appeared. "37.9, do you want to round it up?"

At this moment, Uncle Wang quickly ran out, saying, "What do you need? I'll take care of it."

Luo Jin: "Uncle, my little Biao Biao just weighed himself. Could you weigh him again?"

The result was the same when repeated.

Luo Jin was surprised and grabbed her son's arm, "Wow! Biao Biao, you're so amazing!"

Gu Peifeng: "Grandpa, the other party wants to round it up to 40."

Uncle Wang shoveled a lot at once, for 42 yuan, but "40 is fine."

The other person smiled and said to Uncle Wang, "Boss, your grandson is so young but already knows how to run the stall. The business is doing well."

"I wouldn't dare say that, I absolutely wouldn't dare." Others might not know, but Uncle Wang knew that the two people sitting next to him were Princess Jin, who was internationally renowned, and a prince born to a princess! How could they possibly dare to actually become a small stall owner like him?

He had never been this nervous when Xiaoshanjun came before.

Princess Jin, however, hadn't had enough. "Uncle, let my son continue. It's alright. We'll take care of the whole thing here, since it's sold out in small quantities."

No one knows how Gu Peifeng could do it except Gu Peifeng himself.

Gu Xiaohan's down jacket, worth tens of thousands of yuan, was carried back and forth several times and was covered in dust. The driver next to her glanced at Gu Xiaohan's clothes several times, and said when he closed the trunk, "Boss, fruit stalls make so much money, wearing clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan to do business worth tens of yuan."

Gu Xiaohan smiled and said, "If I really can't afford to wear them, I can't just buy some fakes to satisfy my craving."

Upon hearing this, the other party laughed and nodded with satisfaction, "Keep it up, you're still young, keep working hard, and you'll wear real ones in the future."

The car drove away.

"Brother?" Wang Dang called out in confusion.

Gu Xiaohan gestured to Wang Dang that there was no need to mention it again, and then asked, "Xiao Dang, how many boxes are left?"

The two continued moving things.

Gu Peifeng sat to the side, took a bag, mixed sunflower seeds into it, and then weighed it. "Biao Biao, no one has bought any yet, why are you filling this bag?"

“Someone will buy it soon,” Xiao Biaobiao said earnestly.

Write the numbers with a marker, then move on to the next bag.

Five minutes later, a few people came over. "Boss, how much is it? Why is it a child? Boss lady, what's the price?"

Luo Jin: "...Biao Biao~"