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"Are you willing to be a model every year?" Zhao Yong asked curiously.

Li Manjun is also not sure, "I don't know yet. She is still fresh in the past two days, and I don't know if she can persist."

"If you don't like it, forget it. Let them look for it again. I think the Children's Palace also has a small modeling class?"

Li Manjun looked at him in surprise, "You also know about the Children's Palace? You are quite well informed."

Zhao Yong smiled helplessly, "We are not going to school every year. I learned about it in advance."

"It's too early. We haven't even started kindergarten yet, and you're already thinking about training classes." Li Manjun said with a smile, "Don't be too outrageous."

Zhao Yong didn't think there was anything wrong with him, "Have Mr. Lin's two daughters been in dance classes since they were young? We are so smart every year, of course we can't fall behind."

Li Manjun clicked her tongue, she disagreed.

“It’s not good to learn dance too early, and I think a child’s childhood only lasts a few years. I don’t want her to go to those cram schools before she goes to elementary school. I just want her to eat, play, and be happy and healthy. "

Zhao Yong hurriedly asked: "What if I like it every year?"

"If she likes it and can persist, I will naturally support it, but I still want her to not have to worry too much and just have fun before elementary school." Li Manjun said seriously.

Zhao Yong was a little surprised. He thought that with his wife's personality, he would want his daughter to be like her and learn everything.

Unexpectedly, it was completely opposite to what he thought.

That's not to say that this is bad, but Zhao Yong can't help but worry, "If she doesn't learn anything during kindergarten, I'm afraid she won't be able to keep up with other classmates when she goes to elementary school."

"No." Li Manjun said with a smile: "They are all the same courses. If you can't keep up, Zhao Yong, don't be too anxious."

"Anyway, we don't care whether she is a talented girl or not, in my heart she is the best." Li Manjun folded his arms and said seriously.

Zhao Yong was startled. She might not know that she was especially cute when she was confident and assertive.

Since his wife has so much confidence in her daughter, he has nothing to worry about.

"Okay, it's up to you."

When the couple reached an agreement, they both breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went back to the house to sleep hand in hand.

Passing by their daughter's room, the couple tacitly agreed to walk softly, gently pushed open the ajar door and looked inside.

After playing all day today, the little girl's strong energy has been exhausted. She lay on the small bed with her butt stuck out and slept soundly.

The room was illuminated only by a small desk lamp, and the light was dim. If I woke up in the middle of the night and saw the bright light, I would not be afraid.

She is now able to sleep on her own. Sister Zhou usually puts her to sleep and then leaves, leaving the door ajar so that she can listen to what is going on in her daughter's room.

Under normal circumstances, I can sleep until dawn every year.

Occasionally she wakes up in the middle of the night, lying on the bedside and shouting to her aunt outside the room door. Sister Zhou is a light sleeper, so when she hears the noise, she comes over to coax her, and she falls asleep again after a while.

There were also times when Sister Zhou couldn't hear her. She would lie on the edge of the bed and look out for a long time. When she couldn't wait for the adults to come, she would hug the sleeping stuffed rabbit next to her, curl up into a small ball, gradually become sleepy, and fall asleep again.

Li Manjun and Zhao Yong looked at their daughter sleeping on the bed, walked into the room, gently picked up the stuffed rabbit that fell on the floor, and placed it next to her.

Li Manjun lowered his head and gently kissed his daughter's pink cheek, feeling proud.

Her baby is awesome!

Other children at this age still have to sleep with their parents, but her Nian Nian can already sleep independently. She is really brave.

Therefore, for such a great baby, there is no need to compare with others, she is the best.

The couple quietly left their daughter's room and returned to the master bedroom. Zhao Yong was filled with emotions.

"We really know how to save our parents' worries every year. No wonder people say our daughters are little cotton-padded jackets."

Li Manjun changed into her pajamas, got into the fluffy and soft quilt, and sighed comfortably: "My Nian Nian is the cutest."

Zhao Yong thought of his daughter's peaceful sleeping face, and his heart softened unconsciously.

After a good night's sleep, when the alarm clock rang in the morning, Li Manjun immediately got out of bed, dressed, washed and got busy.

She wanted to send Sister Zhou and her daughter to Shirley Zhong first, and then rush to the company.

Zhao Yong is not in a hurry. In the morning, he will wait at home for someone from the computer company to install the computer, and he can still get some sleep.

"Be careful when driving on the road." Zhao Yong warned him while lying on the bed, lazily.

"I know." Li Manjun took her bag, gently closed the door to her room, and went to wake her daughter up.

Nian Nian woke up early, but Aunt Zhou didn't come to call, and she didn't want to pee. She wrapped herself in a quilt, stood the stuffed rabbit on the bedside, and told it a story, mumbling something that Li Manjun couldn't understand. , anyway, he seems to talk a lot.

Thanks to Li Lijun, she tells stories to her niece every day. She is the age where she likes to imitate every year. She also learns a lot from Li Lijun's stories and her speech becomes more and more fluent.

Sometimes the conversation was too tight. When Li Manjun was working at home, the little girl was very persistent in wanting to talk to her. At that time, she just felt like her head was buzzing.

"Mom!" As soon as he saw his mother, Nian Nian immediately smiled like a flower.

Li Manjun kissed her, and she kissed her mother twice.

Li Manjun found the clothes to wear when going out, put the little girl's clothes on quickly and gently, took her to the bathroom, washed her face and tied her hair.

Sister Zhou had already prepared breakfast, and the three of them went out after eating.

Li Manjun drove the two of them to Shirley Zhong's studio and said a serious farewell to her daughter. Amid her reluctant grunt, she turned around, got in the car, and drove to the company.

Li Manjun has experienced this kind of separation countless times, but every time, she dared not look back at her child's expression for fear of feeling uncontrollable guilt.

The cold morning wind blew over his face, which was a bit chilly. Looking at the crowd of bicycle commuters on the road ahead, Li Manjun took a deep breath and started a new day with full energy.

The workers at the sorting field have already started working. Liu Yan is wearing work clothes, her hair is neatly pulled up, and she is holding a small notebook in her hand. She is inspecting each sorting line to prepare for smooth production today.

Li Wei was calculating accounts at her desk. She was still using an old-fashioned paper account book. It was the beginning of the month and she didn't have much work. She could read story telling or magazines to pass the time.

Not long after Li Manjun sat down at the workstation, Long Hao came in with good news. The price at the incineration plant was negotiated, and they were given a 10% discount on the original price.

Even though it was only a 10% reduction, it added up and saved another sum of money.

"Thank you for your hard work." Li Manjun nodded to Long Hao and told the news that a new colleague was coming to the company.

Li Wei and Long Hao looked at each other in surprise. Their company would finally have other employees.