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A few workers didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly moved the cots out of the box. It has to be said that Manager Zhang is very good at handling affairs. There are four sets of Chinese-style and European-style cots, which are enough for children to choose.

Doubao and Jingjing were so excited. When they were in the orphanage, where did they have their own small beds? They either slept in full bunk beds, or in bunk bunk beds, and sometimes even slept on ropes.

They all dreamed of a beautiful little bed, and now, this wish has finally come true!

"Master..." Doubao Mengmeng's big eyes were full of little stars, and she looked at Qin Yu gratefully.

"Uncle Qin, Jingjing is wrong, Jingjing will never kill you again." Jingjing hugged Qin Yu's thigh hard, blaming herself very much, Uncle Qin was so kind to her, she actually wanted to kill Qin after she became stronger uncle.

There is no harm without comparison. Before knowing Qin Yu, Jingjing felt that she was very happy.

Only now did she realize that this is happiness!The days before were simply not human!

Looking at the eight exquisite little beds, Jingjing felt that she was going to love Qin Yu to death!If anyone tells her to kill Qin Yu again, she will kill him without hesitation!

Qin Yu was also a little surprised by the child's reaction, he didn't do anything!It's just a cot for them.

"Hey, choose the crib carefully. You have been tired all day, so take a good rest after choosing the crib."

"Ok!"

Jingjing and Doubao wiped away their tears, and happily rushed to the eight small beds, rolling around on the small beds, giggling happily.

Seeing the two children so happy, Su Ziyan and Xiang Weiwei looked at each other and smiled. They found a good man, Qin Yu is a caring man.

The two children were very conflicted. They hesitated for a long time and could not decide which cot to choose, because they never had their own cots. They really loved the eight cots!

After struggling for a long time, Jingjing asked weakly: "Uncle Qin, can we have all eight small beds!"

Qin Yu froze for a moment, want all eight?Qin Yu recalled the area of ​​the baby room, and frowned involuntarily. The area of ​​the baby room is too small to accommodate eight small beds!

Seeing Qin Yu frowning, Doubao thought Qin Yu was upset, so he quickly changed his words: "Master, we don't want eight, can we give us four?"

"Four?" Qin Yu was taken aback again, but he didn't say he disagreed. What's wrong with the bean bag?

"Brother Doubao, I like all eight small beds. I want them all. Uncle Qin is the best. He will definitely give us all eight small beds."

Dou Bao gently hugged Jingjing, and said in a childlike voice: "Jingjing is good, four of them are already very good, in fact, two of them are better than before! In the past, neither you nor I had our own. Little bed."

Jingjing recalled it for a while, agreed with Doubao's words, and muttered in a small voice: "I thought Uncle Qin was the best, but I didn't expect Uncle Qin to be as stingy as Dean Lan Lan... No, Uncle Qin is only better than Dean Lan Lan a little."

"Good girl, Jingjing. It's not that you, Uncle Qin, are stingy. It's because the baby's room is too small to fit eight small beds. If there are four, it can barely fit in." Su Ziyan rubbed Jingjing's head.

"Well, Jingjing understands." Although very reluctant, Jingjing nodded.

"Good girl Jingjing, choose a small bed carefully." Su Ziyan pinched Jingjing's face, she felt that Jingjing was really cute.

"Oh..." Jingjing pursed her lips, and reluctantly followed Doubao to choose a cot.

I have to say that Manager Zhang is very good at handling things. Each of the small beds he selected is very beautiful. The bean bag and Jingjing are very difficult to part with. Feel this one and feel that one.

When they thought that they might not get four of them, their hearts collapsed.

After a while, the two children still hadn't made up their minds, so Doubao simply turned to look at Qin Yu and said, "Master, these eight small beds are all very good! We really have no choice but to help us choose four." !"

Qin Yu said with a smile; "Since they are all good, we will take them all back."

"But, my wife said just now that the baby's room can't fit so many cribs!"

Qin Yu smiled slightly: "Yes, the baby room can't fit so many small beds, but we still have two empty attics.

Each of these two attics can hold two small beds, so it can be opened?

At that time, you can sleep in whichever room you want to sleep in. "

Hearing this, the two children cheered again!Quickly rushed towards Qin Yu, hanging on Qin Yu's body like two koalas!

"Master, I knew you were the best!"

"Uncle Qin, I love you so much! Boo..."

Jingjing gave Qin Yu a big fragrance, and it was rare that Doubao didn't feel jealous.

After a while, the two children were willing to get off Qin Yu's body. Qin Yu smiled at Manager Zhang; "Please lift the cot up and install it."

"Yes!"

Manager Zhang gave an order, and the workers carried the cot into the small villa.

Doubao and Jingjing turned into two little supervisors, constantly telling the uncle workers to be careful not to break their cots.

Finally, after a lot of busy work, all eight small beds have been placed.

Manager Zhang is very sensible and prepared the best bedding for the two children. The two children rolled on the bed and refused to get out of bed no matter what.

Jingjing and Doubao stayed in the baby's room and refused to come out again. They finally had their own cot!

Qin Yu and the others looked at each other and smiled, letting the two children mess around, and walked out of the baby room one after another.

"Miss, the bath water has been heated for you. After a tiring day, take a good bath." After setting up the child, Zhang Mama looked at Su Ziyan dotingly.

Although Su Ziyan is now an independent president, in Zhang Ma's mind, Su Ziyan will always be a child who will never grow up.

"Thank you Mama Zhang, Mama Zhang, you should go to bed early too."

"I'm not busy resting, I'm going to dance square dance with Dumb."

"Dancing in the square! I'm going too!" Xiang Weiwei called softly, pretending to be very interested.

"Miss Weiwei, don't come to the square dance. Aunt Chen and the others said that if you come to the square dance again, they will change places." Zhang Ma said with a bitter face.

"Ah? Why? Is it because I can't dance well?" Xiang Weiwei looked confused.

"Of course not, Miss Weiwei, you dance very well, very well! The main reason is that after you went to the square, the young people from the entire community came, and our old ladies and mothers are not at ease!"

Hearing this, Xiang Weiwei pursed her lips in displeasure, and muttered in a low voice; "I didn't ask them to come."

"Miss Weiwei, you are tired too, go to rest earlier, Duan and I are leaving first!" Mama Zhang took Duan's big hand, turned around and ran, fearing to follow Weiwei.