The next day after returning home, early in the morning, when Zhang Dacui heard that Xiaomin had returned, she quickly knocked on the door and entered Xiaomin's room.

Fortunately, the children are still young and don’t know much. We can’t let them know or tell anyone else.

Even Xiaomin's curtains were closed tightly. It was not yet daybreak. I lit a small flashlight and hugged Da Cuinai.

"Xiaomin, you are getting more and more handsome. I heard from Xianghai that you are married? Grandma Cui even made a necklace for you."

As he said this, he took it out from his pocket and handed it to her.

Lian Xiaomin hugged her and said, "Big Cui, I miss you so much. How are you?"

"Okay, that's great! I'll go make dinner for you first. When the kids get up, send the girls and boys out to play with relatives and friends, and then we can talk."

That morning, six children, big and small, each ate a boiled egg for some unknown reason.

Then let 11-year-old Xiaofeng take the 9-year-old triplets and 7-year-old Dun Dun to go play, and come back for lunch!

Even the 4 and a half year old boy Nian Nian was taken away, and Xiao Feng was asked to take good care of him.

It's winter vacation now, and the children are not going to school. Instead, they go out to their relatives' homes to play with their friends.

I don’t know why grandma didn’t care about them today. With so much freedom, how could they not seize the opportunity? They ran out in a hurry without looking back.

Li Xianghai went to work, and the nine-month-old Fatty was brought into this room by Lian Qiuping. Hehe, she couldn't speak anyway and kept her mouth shut.

Zhang Dacui didn't go to clean up the house. She must have locked the outer door immediately and came in to talk to Xiaomin and Lu Guanjie.

They talked about what had happened over the past three years, mainly about Yufang and the Zhang family.

Yufang gave birth to a boy, who is one year and eight months old this year. His name is Xiaohu. He has a chubby face and is very cute.

His full name is Huang Yuqing. Huang Liyuan's mother is taking care of the baby, so both of them have to go to work.

A lot of things about the Zhang family were also talked about. What happened over there was not hidden from his own family. Sanyong came back and took his two younger brothers, Xiaoxiang and Xiaobingzi, away.

His grandmother is gone now, having died of illness a few years ago, but his grandfather is still in good health.

Even Xiaomin knew that Sanyong had returned to his hometown, and the two of them kept in touch and met each other frequently.

She also provided a letter of introduction.

Lian Xiaomin asked, "Grandma Cui, Auntie, and Uncle Shengli have all let their two sons go out with Zhang Wenyong, so have you ever considered going to Hong Kong with me?"

Zhang Dacui held Xiaomin's hand, her eyes moist.

"Xiaomin, you arrived in Sandagou in October 1968. You were thirteen years old that year. Nine years have passed in a flash..."

"Back then, when you were thirteen years old, your aunt and my family never raised you for a single day."

"...Unlike Sanyong, he was raised by Shengli and his wife since he was born. They have the grace of raising him."

"We, the Li family, have never given you anything. Even the house at the foot of the mountain was bought by you yourself. On the contrary, since you came to Sandagou, you have given my family everything!"

"How did we live in the past? We couldn't even get enough food to eat. What's life like now?"

"You gave me the money to build this house, you bought me three jobs, and you even helped Yufang's sister's family... Now, you want to take my family to Hong Kong and continue to take care of us!"

"We owe you too much. We can't bear it, and we have to ask you to give us more..."

Lian Xiaomin was just a soul traveling through time and space, she was not the original owner herself, and she was just a 13-year-old child at the time. To be honest, she was also empathetic.

When she met her aunt's family, she found that they were all conscientious, sensible, and understood feelings and family affection. She was also willing to give them her sincerity and provide certain help.

Indeed, it had never been her responsibility.

Lian Qiuping also said, "No one deserves to be blamed. It is Xiang Hai and I's responsibility to support seven children in our family."

"In fact, the children left behind by my eldest and second brothers should be the responsibility of me as their aunt. I cannot hand over all the responsibilities to my 13-year-old niece who is also a child."

"...But Xiaomin, you have been shouldering everything. Not only did you raise the two little ones, but you also took care of us..."

"We have actually discussed this before, regarding our trip to Hong Kong, but I am afraid that I will continue to be a burden to you and take advantage of you!"

"It's just that, thinking about these little ones, I only had the idea of ​​going to Hong Kong in the past year..."

Lian Xiaomin grabbed her aunt's arm and said, "Aiya, aunt, what you said is out of context. If I didn't have the ability, I wouldn't say anything. But now that I have it, I'm willing to help everyone."

"Of course, you don't have to worry about anything. When you get to Hong Kong, you can rely on your own efforts. In that place, as long as you work hard, you can live a good life based on your own abilities!"

"…Give these seven little ones the best education. When they grow up, how far they can go depends entirely on their own efforts and abilities!"

“No matter how rich Lu Guanjie and I, two Hong Kong tycoons, are, we will not just give our property to them to sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor… Do you think that’s okay?”

Everyone was amused by her words, and Zhang Dacui and Lian Qiuping kept nodding.

"That's what we mean too! Your own efforts are the most important!"

Zhang Dacui and Lian Qiuping are both smart people. They are not Xiaomin’s biological parents, so why should they get everything for free?

Li Xianghai and Lian Qiuping, in particular, also planned that if they really went to Hong Kong, they would work hard, support themselves, and raise their children well.

Lian Xiaomin understood that her aunt's family were all strong-willed and grateful people, and there was nothing wrong with educating children in this way.

She just needs to provide appropriate help in the future.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!