Change your life: I leave my life to God

Wei Yurong became the group's favorite in a very short time. The little girl was not afraid of people. She was new to everything she saw. When she was happy, she would stand up in other people's arms for a few times. Occasionally, she would point to a certain place and say "ah oh" to go there. Sometimes she would give a cute smile to the person who teased her, which would make the other person happy for a long time.

Li Meifeng was open-minded and was not afraid of the child. She walked around the jujube cake workshop several times. After she had a clear idea, she pulled Xu Jing and Chai Yurao to discuss for a long time. She only remembered her daughter when she was crying from hunger. While feeding her, she discussed with Chai Yurao how many people to recruit.

Hiring people is a must, and Gao Jianwei also promised to find suitable people in several nearby villages. It's just that how many people are needed, how many stoves can be added, how many tools to use, etc. need to be decided as soon as possible. Li Meifeng's temperament is a little tougher than Chai Yurao. She really doesn't treat herself as an outsider. After getting the power promised by Liao Cong and the promise that the taste of the jujube cake will not deteriorate, she arranged the work division of several people as a leader. Su Tang and Xu Jing admired and admired her vigorous style, and even Chai Yurao listened to her orders happily.

The weather was better in the afternoon. Gao Jianwei, who became a granddaughter slave, hugged Wei Yurong, who was wrapped tightly, to watch the excitement of the physical education class on the playground. One was smiling and the other was curious. The bosses of other canteens also came over curiously after seeing it. None of them who had seen Wei Yurong did not praise her beauty, but they were all rejected by Gao Jianwei after they proposed the idea of ​​hugging the little dumpling. Taking care of children will also be addictive and jealous.

Liao Cong was also overly happy about Wei Yurong's arrival. During the self-study class, he enthusiastically sketched several cute images of Wei Yurong in his sketchbook, and even took out his treasured box of Dragon Ball props for Wei Yurong as toys. The seven resin beads were neither too big nor too small, just right for Wei Yurong to play with, and there was no need to worry that she would swallow them.

The appearance of the Dragon Ball made Gao Feifei and several other girls scream. They couldn't let go of one and rubbed it in their palms. I don't know how they discussed it with Wei Yurong. Anyway, during the evening self-study class, they borrowed the little girl's Dragon Ball and showed it off in the classroom. The Dragon Ball, which was slightly smaller than the one in the cartoon, still shocked everyone. It was like the Dragon Ball comics shining into reality. Class 9 of Grade 1 was also crowded with Dragon Ball enthusiasts and students who came to join in the fun.

Liao Cong was also crazy. He secretly picked up a few pieces of the same color fabric as the martial arts uniform worn by Goku in Dragon Ball and sewed them during evening self-study. Everyone who saw him stared at him. A grown man was embroidering!

Of course he wasn't embroidering. Liao Cong was embroidering words. He changed the original turtle characters on the chest and back of the martial arts uniform to jade characters ingeniously. Han Meihui and the others were staring at the martial arts uniform whose outlines could already be seen. If the clothes of Dragon Ball could be restored, then other clothes could be restored as well.

As long as there was the right material, everything was possible. This was Liao Cong's answer, which made Han Meihui and the others even more clingy. They couldn't think of what kind of clothes they wanted for a while, but it was safer to decide on one while Liao Cong was in a good mood. They knew Liao Cong's character of keeping his word for so long.

Waiting for Liao Cong to come to evening self-studyAfter working overtime to make the martial arts uniform with thick cotton, Wei Yurong fell asleep early. Liao Cong had to show off the clothes to Li Meifeng, the mother. He deliberately borrowed the thoughtful design of infant clothes in later generations and designed this set of clothes into an integrated style. He also moved the buttons to the side, which was convenient and warm.

Li Meifeng smiled and tried the clothes on her daughter, imagining what her little body would look like after wearing this set of clothes. She showed a relaxed and comfortable look on her face that had not appeared for a long time. She was originally afraid that her daughter would cry if she was not used to it. Unexpectedly, it has been almost a day since she came here. Except for crying a few times when she was hungry, she was very happy at other times. This is very good.

The conditions for Liao Cong to invite her here were one of the reasons that moved Li Meifeng. After all, her only source of income after moving out of the Wei family was the date cake business she had been cooperating with Liao Cong for during this period. She had her daughter with her and there was little she could do. It was not impossible for her to eat, drink and live in her brother and sister-in-law's house, but she always felt it was not good, especially in order to free up a room, her brother and sister-in-law directly let Li Yubin live in the school. Although her nephew agreed a hundred times and wished for this, it was not okay not to discipline him properly at this stage of the third year of junior high school.

Another reason was gossip. Li Meifeng had been accustomed to the care of her neighbors during this period. Some people really cared about her and her mother, while others were happy to see others not doing well. She listened to gossip a lot. What's more, the old man and the old woman came to take care of the child on time every day as if they were going to work. Li Meifeng was actually quite awkward. If she didn't let them, they were also the relatives of the child. If she let them, she would think of Wei Ning when she saw them, and she couldn't get over it.

It's okay for them, but Li Meifeng is mad that Tian Wenwen, Wei Ning's grandmother and other relatives and friends who used to be close to her have been persuading her to reconcile with Wei Ning. She knows that they are kind-hearted, but she really can't accept such kindness. She admits that her marriage has failed, but she doesn't want to accept pity. She stays away from acquaintances and gets along with people like Liao Cong and Su Tang who still treat her as the original Feng Jie, which makes her feel comfortable.

What's more, she has a new job.

Li Meifeng hugged her sleeping daughter and watched Su Tang, who insisted on staying in the room and said that she would take care of her daughter together, also fall asleep. She laughed and cried, wiped a tear, and nothing is impossible.

At noon on Wednesday, Wei Yurong, wearing the same martial arts uniform and crotchless pants as Dragon Ball, looked more like a conspicuous bag. Gao Jianwei and his wife were comparable to Liao Cong. One went to Shishi City to buy a baby stroller, and the other wanted to hold the little guy when he slept.

Li Meifeng was happy to see it happen. Anyway, the child didn't cry, and she wasn't afraid of seeing more outsiders. She had already devoted herself to work, interviewing new people, negotiating wages, adding stoves, formulating operating procedures, etc., and was very busy.

The hands-off shopkeeper Liao Cong glanced at Zhou Caihong from time to time while eating. For three consecutive days, he asked her about her well-being, gave her candy, chocolate, and date cakes, and the bond value was enough, but this girl didn't seem to want to give him sleeves, and she was also very averse to close contact, almost always hiding.

Just thinking about how to complete the task,Jiang Jingyin sat down next to Liao Cong with a bitter face: "Brother Liao~"

"Released?" Liao Cong looked at her and joked: "Great, all on the list?"

Jiang Jingyin grabbed a pair of chopsticks and snatched food from Liao Cong, shouting angrily: "Who told Zhou Binbin to throw a basketball at me!"

Liao Cong rolled his eyes: "And then you beat him up, and beat him so hard that his head was bleeding? Where's the baton I gave you?"

Jiang Jingyin lowered her head guiltily: "The teacher confiscated it..."

Liao Cong took a deep breath: "Give it to me Come back, or I'll starve you for three days!"

Jiang Jingyin complained: "Brother Liao~ Humph, how could you do this to me? I was also forced to defend myself~"

"How can you, a girl, like to fight with others? And you always bring weapons." Liao Cong poked the girl's forehead speechlessly: "Aren't you afraid that others will also be ruthless!"

"I'm just angry!"

"Are you hurt?"

"I was hit by a basketball, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

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