"Dad! They are my nephews, right?"

"These are my five nephews!" Song Erbao jumped up and down excitedly.

"Dad!" Song Yan called out.

"Good! Good! It's good that you're back!"

Brother Zeng, Sister-in-law Wei, you must be tired from the journey!

"Let's go home first!" Father Song was overjoyed!

When relatives meet, there is naturally a round of pleasantries.

Song Yan looked at Wen Dajun.

Wen Dajun immediately said, "I had my eye on a house and wanted to rent it for a while."

When Jiang Xiaoxiao heard I wanted to rent a place, she cleaned up her own apartment!

Given the relationship between Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Yan, if she wanted Song Yan to live in her house, Wen Dajun couldn't refuse on Song Yan's behalf without a special reason.

Song Yan wanted to visit his parents along the way and let them see their child. They would be staying here for seven or eight days, and it would be inconvenient for so many people to stay in a hotel.

Adults say what adults say, and children have their own things to say too.

Song Erbao is distributing candy to his nephews.

When it was time for the fourth and fifth children to finish eating, Yueyue held out her hand, "Uncle, put the candy for them here with me first!"

Song Erbao looked at the little ones. Although they didn't object, they looked quite pitiful as they stared longingly at the candy.

The fourth and fifth brothers looked like they were drooling!

Song Erbao: "I have lots of candy here!"

"Yueyue, take this candy, I'll give it to them!"

As Song Erbao spoke, he took out two more candies from his pocket, stuffed two more into Yueyue's hand, and then tried to give some to Lao Si and Lao Wu.

Yueyue was unhappy. "Don't give them candy!"

Yueyue's sudden increase in volume drew everyone's attention.

Song Erbao was a little embarrassed. "I... I still have candy!"

The fourth and fifth children tentatively reached out their little hands to take the candy from their uncle.

"Take your hands back! Mommy doesn't allow you to eat candy, don't you know?" Yueyue said sternly.

The fourth and fifth brothers immediately withdrew their hands and put them behind their backs when they saw their stern older sister.

Song Erbao was somewhat at a loss.

Song Yantou gently patted his younger brother's head. "They're still too young to eat whole pieces of candy!"

Very young children should not eat candy, to prevent them from accidentally inhaling it and choking.

Yueyue: "Mom, my fourth and fifth little brothers pretended to be pitiful to trick Uncle into giving them candy!"

The fourth and fifth brothers put their hands behind their backs, blinking their clear eyes, as if they weren't the ones who had just reached out for candy.

Song Erbao stared blankly at Song Yan.

"Erbao, this is your eldest sister!"

"All those delicious things you have were mailed by your eldest sister, have you forgotten?" Song's father called out to his son.

"Big sister!" Song Erbao, who was already 7 years old (by Chinese reckoning), appeared very well-behaved at this moment.

This was just a minor incident.

After exiting the station, two military jeeps were parked outside.

Di Jianjun contacted the relevant departments and informed Zeng Lao that he would be staying in J City for a few days.

So the relevant departments in Kyoto and J City contacted each other, and they provided a car.

Old Zeng knew that Di Jianjun had arranged the car, and he didn't object.

However, he requested that he pay for the fuel himself while using the vehicle.

Song Yan thought this was the best way, and he felt more at ease using the car.

The children were very happy to be able to ride in the car, especially Song Erbao.

Looking at his beautiful daughter and lively son, Mr. Song felt incredibly content.

These people were taken home by Song's father.

Family reunions are naturally lively and joyous.

Song Ma knew that her daughter had been coming these past few days, and the family had made some preparations.

A sumptuous lunch was prepared at noon.

By today's standards, Song's family's living environment is quite spacious. However, with so many people coming, the house feels very crowded.

The six children were chattering away, almost making the house burst open.

Especially downstairs, there were two cars parked. Inevitably, some people would ask, "Whose family has come over?"

"Song Lao Er's daughter, Song Yan, is back, with her child!"

"These are the two cars that brought it back!"

"And you didn't see her kids, a whole bunch of boys!"

She looks so rare...

After lunch, Song Yan had a car take Aunt Wei and Lao Zeng to Xiaoxiao's house.

Song Yan and her five children stayed at home.

Putting everything else aside, Song's mother and father were practically glued to their child.

After getting the children to nap, Song Ma finally had time to talk to Song Yan.

"Xiao Yan! How are you doing?" Song Ma asked.

"Mom, do I look like I'm not doing well?" Song Yan asked back.

"I know you're going to say that your work is going smoothly and that your mother-in-law treats you well!"

But what about these children!

I only take care of my second child. If he starts acting up, I won't be able to handle it!

"You have five? Can your body handle it?" Song Ma asked.

This is the attitude a mother should have.

Most people only see how adorable Song Yan's children are. Who would first think about the hardships of raising children? "Mom, there are three nannies at home, plus my third aunt and my mother-in-law. It's manageable with so many people taking care of them."

"Now that the two little ones have stopped breastfeeding, my life is much easier." Song Yan was telling the truth.

Song Ma believed it too, but could a mother really just wash her hands of the family? However, in her mind, the hard work was worthwhile. With so many boys in the family, they could always hold their heads high.

Song Ma is only worried that her daughter is having a hard time, but she feels that her daughter's life will not be difficult.

Song Ma no longer has that worried frown; instead, she wears a faint smile.

Song's mother wanted to talk to her daughter, but was worried that she was tired after getting off the bus.

Song Yan was in good physical condition, so he lay in bed chatting with his mother.

The machinery factory isn't doing well right now, and their wages are being withheld for several months at a time. Fortunately, Song's parents are quite well-off, and Song Yan sends money home quarterly, so life is really easy for them.

Song's mother still tried to persuade Song Yan that they were still young and could earn money for their second child, so they didn't need Song Yan to help them so much.

Song Yan smiled faintly.

Song's mother felt incredibly sorry for her daughter, who had a difficult childhood and had to go to the countryside at a very young age.

The parents did nothing for their daughter; instead, it was their daughter who came back and pulled them out of the mire.

Song Ma held her daughter's hand tightly. "Wen Dajun said to have him come and take a look at the house."

Why are you coming back to buy a house? You've already bought so many in Kyoto!