Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 727 New Year’s Goods
"Of course it's authentic." Fu Mingxue nodded seriously.

After all, babies are a time when they can't control their bodily functions. Who hasn't wet the bed when they were a baby?
She didn't lie.

Qin Keke was overjoyed.

After all, even such a great dad wets the bed, so it's not a big deal for her to wet the bed too, right?
"Mom, you can continue sleeping. Coco is going to help Grandma with the chores."

Without waiting for Fu Mingxue to speak, Qin Keke turned around and ran away.

Fu Mingxue: ...?
How can there be such a lovely child in this world?
She herself is still a child, yet she has to go and help her grandmother with chores early in the morning?
What kind of work can she do?

This makes her, as a mother, seem almost useless, as she's still lying in bed.

After all, everyone, young and old, was busy.

And this young, most capable worker was still lying in bed.

Forget it, let it be useless!
Let me lie here a little longer.
Half an hour later, Fu Mingxue got up and walked out of the room.

The courtyard was bustling with activity.

Qin Wenhuo is killing a chicken.

Her mother was washing and cleaning.

The two little ones were eating breakfast.

"Why are you killing chickens again today?" And two of them at that.

"We'll eat one today, and the other for Chinese New Year."

Fu Mingxue didn't say anything more.

However, the aroma of meat filling the entire yard was incredibly strong.

I reckon there's a lot of meat stewing in the pot in the kitchen.

She went to brush her teeth and wash her face first.

Just as she was getting ready to eat breakfast, there was a knock on the door.

Qin Wenhuo opened the door.

What he saw was a tricycle parked outside.

Two men were unloading goods from the tricycle.

"What are you doing—"

The two men unloading the goods asked, "Excuse me, is this the home of Team Leader Fu Mingxue?" Qin Wenhuo nodded, "Yes! It's her home. What are you doing here?"

"It's like this, we're from FAW and the bicycle factory respectively, and the factory leaders asked us to deliver New Year's gifts to Team Leader Fu."

Upon hearing this, Qin Wenhuo couldn't help but glance at the tricycle full of people.

Is this definitely a delivery?
Anyone who didn't know better would think they were going to haul this whole truckload of goods to sell!
Qin Wenhuo didn't let the two of them carry things in, after all, some things can't be taken in haphazardly.

He said to them, "Wait a minute, let me ask my wife."

The two of them obediently waited outside.

Qin Wenhuo returned to the main room and said to Fu Mingxue, "Wife, the people from FAW and the bicycle factory have come to deliver New Year's goods to you. They brought a whole tricycle full of them."

Fu Mingxue, who was eating breakfast, couldn't help but look up.

"Sending New Year's gifts?"

Qin Wenhuo nodded, "Yes, there are a lot! Why don't you go and take a look?"

Fu Mingxue didn't even bother eating anymore and went straight out.

"Team Leader Fu, we're here on behalf of the bicycle factory and FAW. These are the New Year's goods selected by the factory leaders. Here's the list of goods; please sign for them!"

Fu Mingxue remembered that when she met Director Zhang a couple of days ago, he had said that he would send New Year's gifts.

She just didn't expect the factory to send her so much.

Look at this list—20 jin of rice, 20 jin of flour, oil, meat, candy, three boxes each of apples and oranges, and a pig's leg, totaling 20 jin of pork.

In addition, there is a sealed red envelope containing at least 500 yuan.

This is still FAW's New Year's goods list.

The bicycle factory gave us the same amount of supplies.

However, this red envelope seems to be even thicker than the one from FAW.

I glanced at it and saw that it wasn't a personal gift expense, but rather an expense stamped with the company's seal.

So he said to the two deliverymen, "Please thank your leader for me."

Then he took out a pen from his pocket and quickly signed his name on the two delivery slips.

(End of this chapter)