The Peasant Wife Has a Space

The little daughter-in-law's appearance of protecting the calf is fierce, but a little cute.

Since the little daughter-in-law gave birth to Fu Bao, Jiang Cheng felt that his position in Zhao Xiulan's heart had been shaken.

He is no longer the only one in the heart of the little daughter-in-law, and his current position is obviously inferior to Fubao.

Thinking like this, Jiang Cheng was a little jealous.

He hopes that his place in the heart of his little daughter-in-law is unique, and that even his son cannot surpass him.

"Xiulan, do you like Fubao or me more?"

Jiang Cheng asked Zhao Xiulan with a look of grievance on his face.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng asked this question, Zhao Xiulan was a little surprised, "Jiang Cheng, aren't you jealous with your son?"

"Can't you be jealous with your son?"

"Of course, you naive, you are Fubao's father, how can you be jealous of Fubao? How can a father be jealous of his son?"

"I don't care, I just want me to be the first in your heart."

Zhao Xiulan was amused by Jiang Cheng, "Okay, you are the first, and Fubao is the second line?"

Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction, "Well, that's it!"

Zhao Xiulan felt that Jiang Cheng was even more naive than Fu Bao. Fu Bao was a milk baby, but Jiang Cheng's behavior was also a milk baby.

The next day, the Jiang family started to hold the Full Moon Wine.

Because Mr. Jiang arranged in advance and notified in advance, many guests came.

Zhao Xiulan also informed her colleagues, but it was only limited to the same office with a good relationship.

Sun Xue, Niu Wei, Sister Zhang, and even Director Liu and Director Qian came here this time.

Zhao Xiulan did not notify Director Liu and Director Qian, but they did not expect the two leaders to come too.

But since the people came here, it was to give him face, so Zhao Xiulan naturally had to entertain him.

Yang Shumin and Zhao Xiulan have a good relationship, and Zhao Xiulan also informed and came to participate in Fubao's Full Moon Wine.

Zhao Xiulan's friends and colleagues also prepared gifts and red envelopes.

Director Liu brought two cans of milk powder, and Director Qian brought two cans of malted milk essence. They are all good things.

As for the red envelopes, these people don't have a lot of them.

Director Liu paid a hundred yuan directly, Director Qian. Other colleagues and friends are ten yuan, five yuan.

In this day and age, a few dollars is a big red envelope. A month's salary is only 30 to 40 yuan. If you go to someone's house to attend a banquet, you can pay two or three yuan if you go with the ceremony.

The main reason is that they have a good relationship with Zhao Xiulan. These talents have received more red envelopes, otherwise they would not be able to help so much.

Zhao Xiulan couldn't accept the big red envelopes that Director Liu and Director Qian received, so she politely refused.

"Comrade Zhao, how many red envelopes are in our hearts, you can't refuse, this is for the child, not for you." Director Liu said.

That being said, but this red envelope is also sealed for the sake of adults, otherwise, how could others give red envelopes to children so well?

Director Qian also responded, "Comrade Zhao, you have made such a great contribution to our Grain Bureau, we should also give some more red envelopes, but don't be polite, just keep it, if there is anything that's not easy to accept. If you don't want it, do you look down on us and think we can't afford so many red envelopes?"

Zhao Xiulan had no choice but to accept the red envelope.

Forget it, I'll go back if I get a chance.

At this time, refusing, but it seems too hypocritical.