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    The leader was so arrogant that Fu Lanxiang felt so scared.

    She nodded and said: "I understand, Mr. Leader, if I go out, I will definitely report to you first, and then I can leave with your approval. Is that okay?"

    "Um."

    "Then you are not angry anymore?"

    "Um."

    "It's against the rules for a daughter-in-law to act coquettishly. Zhao Muchen has long lost his temper.  His straight face later was just an act. If he was too lax and worried that his wife would be ready to run away at any time, then where would he find someone?

    "That's good. By the way, I've already sent the clothes you ordered. If there are any that don't fit, you can change them. The names and everything are all sewn and embroidered. They're very good."  She suddenly thought, if Song Yueyue's craftsmanship was also added, could she make more high-end clothes?

    Her thoughts came alive again when she thought about it. European slender-waisted skirts are very popular recently, and they need to be embroidered with some flowers. That one costs at least hundreds of dollars.

    She had a skirt like this in her previous life, and it became very popular.  Although this era is a bit too early, no matter what it is, as long as it is gorgeous, some people will like it.

    Some people will always find the collision between the West and the East refreshing, and it will not be out of date in a hundred years or so.

    Anyway, it¡¯s started now. If you have an idea, let¡¯s start.

    So, she went back to draw the pattern first, and then went to find Song Yueyue.  Of course she can't take the job now during confinement, but she promised that she would definitely take the job after confinement.  After all, the folk museum wouldn't ask her to embroider every day. A month or a few months would be enough to embroider one piece.

    "But Fu Lanxiang's job is much better. She can embroider as many as several pieces in a day.  But in her current situation, two items a day is already considered great.

    Fu Lanxiang is not in a hurry. Such high orders certainly require hungry marketing. One piece a month is fine.

    After deciding on this matter, she went home. She agreed that her family would be the main focus in her life, and saving money just for her own interests was not that important.  Of course, Master Qiao has been instructed to take over the job properly, and don't accept people who don't know how to do anything.

    She has been very busy during this period. In the blink of an eye, her winter clothes have been replaced by spring clothes. There is news in the countryside that farming will start again.  Fu Lanxiang mailed some food to the eldest brother and second brother in the village, and also mailed some clothes to the children.

    Then, her own child is already a toddler. Because he is very naughty, it takes at least two people to see the distribution of one child per child.

    Zhao Muchen¡¯s factory has also developed, but no matter how it develops, some traditional problems still arise.  So he has been very troubled recently, and his brows like to wrinkle frequently.

    Fu Lanxiang said: "What are you worried about? If it doesn't work, wouldn't the higher-ups start to support the transfer of state-owned enterprises to individuals? Can't you just fight for it?"

    "Those are just individual factories with poor performance. Our factory has not reached this stage yet."

    ¡°Okay, I just don¡¯t want you to look sad all day long.¡±

    Zhao Muchen said: "But I think the factory still needs to be reformed."

    "Well, I support it. If you want to reform it, you can discuss it with me."

    ¡°You¡¯re so busy that I can¡¯t even find anyone, and it¡¯s hard for my children to see you.¡±

    "Why do I think you are blaming me? Zhao Muchen, men and women are equal. You are only allowed to be busy, but I am not allowed to be busy."

    "No, I'm just thinking about you." Zhao Muchen hugged Fu Lanxiang, he really thought about it.  But his children wouldn't let them go, so he couldn't help but said: "Send them to your mother's house tomorrow, don't take them back."

    ¡°¡­They are still so young.¡±

    ¡°Young thing, you¡¯ve given up your milk.¡±

    It¡¯s okay if we don¡¯t mention it. It¡¯s equally uncomfortable for adults and children when it comes to mentioning this word.

    Seeing Fu Lanxiang frowning, Zhao Muchen knew what was going on and said, "Fortunately, you often leave them to eat milk powder, otherwise they would be even more bloated now."

    "Yeah." Anyway, she doesn't want Zhao Muchen to touch her now, it hurts.

    Zhao Muchen helped coax the child, made some milk powder, played with it, and then went to bed.  Fu Lanxiang did send the child to Gan's house the next day, but she didn't want to help Gan's mother take care of the child. Instead, she wanted to stay here for a while to have a meal and help Gan's mother with some work.  After all, as a daughter, she always needs to move around.

    She really lacked family affection in her previous life. No one in the Fu family or the Zhao family had any family affection, so after her rebirth, she suddenly facedThe parents who showed up also liked it quite a lot.

    Everyone had a great time playing in the yard. The two children were walking back and forth on their newly made baby walkers. They fell down and got up again, while the adults sat on the sidelines and were worried.  After a while, I felt relieved that they were fine, and then Gan Mu and Fu Lanxiang talked while pulling garlic.

    We planned to eat dumplings today, and the two nannies who were looking after the children went to make dumplings.

    Gan¡¯s father is also resting at home today and Sunday, and Gan Rong is also there.  Originally, Zhao Muchen was coming too, but he had some things to deal with and had to wait.

    At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and Gan¡¯s mother stood up and opened the door.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, a person would jump directly into her arms, crying: "Mom, I finally found you."

    Gan¡¯s mother was startled and pushed back: ¡°Who are you?¡±

    The man raised his head, Fu Lanxiang was startled for a moment, and then said coldly: "Fu Lanju?" What did she mean, and why did she come over and call Gan Mu 'Mom'?

    And there was another person following her, who turned out to be an educated youth who was good to her before but later abandoned her.  Fu Lanxiang couldn't remember his name, or she had never asked him, because he disappeared long ago in his previous life. Later, Fu Lanju got involved with Zhang Cheng, so he didn't care much about him.

    I just didn¡¯t expect that he would show up.  In other words, Fu Lanju found him.

    It was Fu Lanju who came here when her child was one month old. Now that the child is gone, she still hasn¡¯t come home?

    Could it be that you ran away with this educated youth man?

    Just as she was thinking about it, Fu Lanju said again: "Mom, Mom, I am your daughter. Don't you remember me? She, she is pretending. I went to see my mother in the prison before, and my mother told me  In fact, I am your daughter, and Fu Lanxiang is just a bastard that my father picked up in the wild."

    Mother Gan frowned when she heard this, and then took a step back: "What are you talking about?"

    "Perhaps you still don't recognize me," Fu Lanju said. "My name is Fu Lanju, and I am Fu Lanxiang's sister."

    "What?" Gan's mother glanced at Fu Lanxiang and seemed to understand something when she nodded.

    A younger sister came over and said that her older sister was fake and even called her mom. Does that mean she is actually her daughter?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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