"Mingguo, do you think we are too soft-hearted?" Uncle Song asked.

"Third uncle, I don't think you are soft-hearted. If one day I have a son, I will have the same idea as you. Although I am angry, I also hope that they will live well." Song Mingguo said seriously.

After hearing this, Uncle Song was relieved: "I won't care about him if he lives a good life. If he can't survive and comes back in the future, the family will not miss a bite of him to eat, but no matter how much, it will be gone."

Seeing that Uncle Song still knew what was going on, Song Mingguo was no longer worried.

After arranging things at home, Song Mingguo and his wife took the Qiao family to Kyoto.

The group finally arrived five days later.

Joey and Song Mingguo took them to the house they bought.

The house they bought was a three-story connected building.

They are all big houses of 150 square meters.

They originally thought that the house Joey prepared must be a small one, but when they saw such a big house, they were shocked.

Turning to look at Joey: "Sister, have you prepared such a good house for us?"

"This is a community that I built together with my friends. We all have several houses. This is reserved for you. I thought for the sake of convenience, I chose the houses in the same building, so that it is easier to take care of." Joey said no. Feel free to speak your mind.

In this regard, brother Qiao Zhenglin said: "We who are elder brothers will ultimately have to rely on our own sisters to survive."

"Can't you just rely on your sister? I think you have feudal ideas."

Rely on whoever has the ability. The relationship between their brothers and sisters is so good, do they need to say this?

"We were just talking casually, but we never thought that when I don't hold your thigh, you can honestly lead us to make money."

After rolling his eyes at the two of them, Joey couldn't help but laugh.

"You can take a rest first and then check the situation before considering what business to do." Joey looked at the two of them and said.

"This is what we plan to do, but we will have to ask my sister to help us later." Having someone to take us with us at the beginning will save them a lot of detours.

"No problem at all."

Joey and the others settled down and returned home to rest.

After taking a shower, Joey lay on the bed and refused to get up.

Song Mingguo sat on the edge and asked funnyly: "What are you thinking about?"

"My husband can have a child when we graduate. Now my parents and brother are here, and they can take care of us when we have a child." The most important thing is that the two brothers' children have grown up. No one needs to be watching all the time.

Song Mingguo reached out and hugged Joey: "This is definitely what I want."

"We want two?"

"Okay." Song Mingguo didn't care how many things Joey said he wanted, or what she said.

During the summer vacation, the Qiao family visited Kyoto and then said, "This Kyoto is different. It is really a place for rich people. I feel like you can make money by doing any relevant business."

"That's true. I will find a good school after my eldest brother. Don't worry."

Qiao Zhenglin smiled and nodded. He was indeed worried about the two children's reading problems, but now that his sister can help them solve their reading problems, this is a good thing for them.

On the eve of the start of school, Joey found a school and took his two nieces and nephews to register.

They started school, and Song Mingguo and Joey were in their last year.

The lives of Song Mingguo and Joey have also undergone earth-shaking changes this year.

The first change was that their family members came. As soon as they got home from get out of class, they went to Qiao Zhenglin's house for dinner. Their parents had already prepared the meal.

As for the second change, naturally, Joey got pregnant in the second semester of her senior year.

When he heard the news, Joey was dumbfounded.

Looking down at his belly, the baby came at the perfect time.

Song Mingguo hugged Joey and was as happy as a fool.

"Honey, we have a child." Song Mingguo looked at Joey in front of him with bright eyes and said.

Joey smiled gently: "You're right, we have a child."

It was her and Song Mingguo again, but the days were different.

Now both of them are academically successful, have money, and have their parents around.

What else could they be dissatisfied with in a day like this?

"Thank you, wife." If it weren't for Joey, he wouldn't be where he is today.

In addition to the house where I live now, there are many storefronts, but they have been rented out.

From now on, even if they have to collect rent, their life will be easier.

Of course, there is also the investment business, which brings them a lot of income every year.

"We will keep going." Joey looked at Song Mingguo and said seriously.

"you're right."

After Joey became pregnant, he had less time to go to class.

And Joey also had an idea to build a children's clothing brand.

In later generations, children's clothing was also very profitable.

In a place like Kyoto, with so many children and rich people, of course that's not bad.

When Joey told Qiao Zhenglin and Qiao Zhenglin about this idea, they were both very interested.

One is interested in clothing and the other is interested in some children's products.

After Joey told them the specific details, the two quickly started the company with the help of Joey's connections.

When Joey graduated, his belly gradually grew bigger.

Touching the flailing child, Joey had a happy smile on his face.

Then I thought of something, I calculated the time and the child should be born.

They can meet here in a few years.

Seeing Joey fascinated by her thoughts, Song Mingguo hugged her and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"fine."

Seeing that Joey was unwilling to say anything, Song Mingguo didn't ask any more questions and held Joey to accompany him.

"You don't have to worry about the company's affairs?" Song Mingguo's software company also opened. When it opened, all the equipment was delivered by the people above.

They are also looking forward to seeing what kind of software Song Mingguo and the others can develop.

This thing will be very useful to them after researching it.

Song Mingguo put his chin on Joey's shoulder: "I'm done with things for the time being. I have to wait to see what happens next."

"also."

Joey has done nothing since graduation. He stays at home every day to raise his baby. When Song Mingguo comes back from get off work, they will go out together. As for eating, he can cook it by himself if he wants to. If he doesn't want to, he can go to his parents' place to eat.

The due date was approaching in an instant, and Joey was sent to the delivery room. Song Mingguo held Joey's hand and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, my wife, I'll wait for you and the baby to come out outside."

"it is good."

Song Mingguo stood outside and listened to the sounds inside. When they heard the child crying, Song Mingguo and the Qiao family were excited.

"Mom and dad Yiyi gave birth."

The child was quickly taken out. Song Mingguo asked without even looking at her: "How is my wife?"

"She is in good condition. She will be sent to the ward in a moment. This is your child, a boy. He weighs five pounds and three ounces. He was born at 5:20 in the morning."

Song Mingguo looked at the smile on the child's face and became more meditative.

When Joey arrived in the ward, Song Mingguo kept holding the child and never let go. Only Qiao's parents could hold him if they wanted.

When the child was taken to take a bath, Song Mingguo lowered his head and kissed Joey on the face.

"Thank you for your hard work, wife."

Joey shook his head and looked at the person who felt sorry for him.

Fortunately, they welcomed their children and they remained unchanged.

"Honey, it's great to meet you."

"Me too."

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