Su Hongzhen's eyes suddenly turned red.

He hugged Su Muxi tightly in his arms.

"Let grandpa take a good look."

Several people entered the yard one after another.

Hearing the voices, Li Guihua also came out of the kitchen.

I saw the whole family surrounding Su Muxi.

Her face looked a little awkward.

"The meal will be ready soon. Let's eat when Junjun and Feifei come back."

After saying that, he immediately went into the kitchen to busy himself.

Fu Jiaojiao washed her hands and went to the kitchen to help.

Eight-year-old Su Junjun ran into the house happily waving his schoolbag.

When he saw his grandfather, father, and second uncle sitting in the yard, he immediately stopped what he was doing, became well-behaved, and greeted them one by one: "Grandpa, Dad, Second Uncle..."

When he reacted, he saw a familiar figure and jumped three feet high with joy.

"Ah, Mu Xi is back."

Mu Xi called sweetly, "Brother Junjun."

Six-year-old Su Feifei followed closely into the yard.

When he heard Muxi's voice, he didn't even have time to put down his schoolbag and quickly ran over to hug Su Muxi.

"Mu Xi, Mu Xi, it's great that you're finally back."

The whole family finished their meal happily.

Su Muxi deeply felt the warmth and liveliness of this big family.

During the meal, everyone served her food and encouraged her to eat more.

She happily held up her round little belly, which was filled with love from her family.

After dinner, the children happily gathered together again to play the sandbag game.

As they were running and laughing.

The sudden sound of bowls breaking echoed throughout the yard.