Chapter 301： inquire about

Chapter 301 Inquire

Her brother's job has a background. He can't be fired just by the director of Beicheng Petrochemical Company.

“Brother, I believe in you.”

Jiang Guoan knows just as well as Jiang Li how he got his job. In other words, as long as he performs well at work, no one in their unit can just find any reason to fire him!

The two brothers and sisters chatted for about half an hour. Jiang Li stood up and said, "Brother, you have to go to work in the afternoon, so I won't stay here any longer."

Jiang Guoan nodded: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

…

Back to the compound, life is as usual.

“Mom, we don’t have to go to kindergarten from tomorrow on, right?”

It has been a month since Jiang Li went to Beicheng Petrochemical to help Jiang Guoan ward off his rotten peach blossoms. On this day, the three cubs were picked up by Jiang Li from kindergarten. Minghan, the nanny, was so happy that she was wandering around the living room when she thought about finally having a winter vacation. Several times, but he was afraid that he might not hear clearly from the teacher, so he couldn't help but confirm with his mother.

Jiang Li shook his head funnyly: "Yes!"

Xiao Mingwei: "Mom, mom, are we just waiting for the New Year?"

"Um."

Jiang Li smiled and nodded.

Xiao Mingwei clapped her hands: "Celebrating the New Year, wearing new clothes and setting off firecrackers, Weiwei is so happy just thinking about it!"

“Mom, will dad come back to celebrate the New Year with us?”

At this time, Naituanzi Minghan asked his mother that he missed his father and hoped that his father could come back to spend the New Year with him, his mother, brothers and sisters.

“Well...Mom can’t say for sure, but I think your father will come back.”

It is not surprising that most scientific research workers are "workaholics" and work nonstop all year round, because once they enter the laboratory, they want to eat and live there, just to produce results as soon as possible and make more contributions to the country.

It can also be said that their brains rarely have time to truly rest.

For example, when Professor Luo of her family was ill before, he had already gone to bed at night, but he did not stop thinking about the problems encountered in the experiment. Then suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately ran to the laboratory in the rain... Thinking back on this For one thing, Jiang Li really didn't know whether someone would go home for the Spring Festival.

As for what she said to the three Zaizai, they were just temporary comforts. We won’t know until New Year’s Eve whether we can finally see someone at home and whether we can reunite as a family to celebrate the New Year.

Because there is no Spring Festival holiday at the moment.

However, before the New Year was approaching, Jiang Li still called Jiang Guoan and asked him to come home from get off work on New Year’s Eve for New Year’s Eve dinner.

After all, in this northern city, Jiang Guoan, as his natal brother, is Jiang Li’s closest relative.

She couldn't let her little brother spend New Year's Eve alone in a cold dormitory.

The flavor of the new year is getting stronger and stronger. Jiang Li prepared the new year's goods and brought the three little Mingrui to the Song family that day.

“Godmother (grandma).”

Walking into the living room, the four mothers saw Ms. Qi and called out in unison. Then, Xiao Mingrui walked to Song Xuan on his short legs: "Brother Xuanxuan."

Song Xuan's eyes were soft and he looked at the three little ones. He touched their heads respectively and smiled: "Let's go to my room." Yu Song Xuan could speak the short sentence very fluently now.

Xiao Mingrui nodded his head and followed Song Xuan out of the living room.

Since it was cold and there was snow outside, Jiang Li dressed the three of them very thickly. From the back, they looked like three **** rolling forward, which looked very cute.

Ms. Qi asked: “Are the New Year’s goods ready?”

“Everything that needs to be prepared is ready.”

There will be updates later. . . .

(End of this chapter)