Lin Zhao rubbed her son's soft face and said, "There is no roof. What should we do?"

"Repair it. Ask my grandfather and my eldest and second uncles. They also know how to do it. Let them repair it." Hengma immediately thought of a solution.

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "You are such a small person, but you have arranged everything for your whole family."

Yu Bao looked at the yard without any disdain, his eyes sparkling. He looked at Gu Chenghuai, "Dad, can you find someone to repair the house?"

Gu Chenghuai spoke in a slow and patient voice, "Your mother has entrusted the renovation of the house to your uncle. Someone will come to repair it in a few days. I will handle the bricks, tiles and glass."

"Dad, I want a big glass, can I?" It was rare for Yubao to make a request to his dad.

Gu Chenghuai patted his head and said, "Okay, if you have any other requests, tell me and I'll find a solution."

The tone was calm, but it made the children feel a strong sense of reliance.

"Mom said that in the new house we live in, she will ask someone to make a wardrobe, a desk, and clothes racks for us, and the house will be painted white... Can this be done for homes in the city?" Yubao asked expectantly.

"Okay." This request is met.

Yubao held his father's hand, and the soft and warm touch almost penetrated into Gu Chenghuai's heart.

The big hand held the small hand, and the deep dark eyes were filled with infinite tenderness.

"What does Hengbao want?"

Hengbao's eyes swam around, "I want a place to put books."

Gu Chenghuai nodded, "Arrange it!"

Uncle Song carefully inspected the yard and nodded from time to time, "This yard has a great layout. Zhao Zhao will be very comfortable living there after it is renovated."

"We need to dig a well so that we can use water conveniently. The well mouth must be sealed because we have children at home," he said.

Aunt Song nodded, "This is a private house with its own courtyard. It is definitely more comfortable than a building. A building may have some appearance, but it is actually not as good as this courtyard."

"Mom, do you like the yard? Would you be willing to trade our house with someone else?" Song Yuncheng guessed that his mother would not be happy.

Aunt Song really didn't want to, "Your father and I are used to living here, and that house is the largest in the family building. I'm afraid I'll regret it if I change it."

People are like this, what they can't get is the best.

Song Yuncheng smiled knowingly, "Mom, when I get a room, I will try to choose a courtyard. If not, I will exchange with others so that you can also enjoy the courtyard."

Aunt Song refused this rotten cake, "Wait for you to get a room? Forget it."

Moreover, the yard full of people is not as good as the building.

No no!

Lin Zhao flattened the weeds under her feet and said, "It's not easy for my aunt to live in a yard. Come live here. I welcome you with open arms and feet."

"I welcome it too!" Yu Bao tilted his head and smiled.

Heng Bao also said, "I welcome it too."

Qianbao quietly held Lin Zhao's hand, looking around with eyes as clear as stars. Yaobao made a fuss about pulling grass, but was stopped by Gu Chenghuai.

The two kids also expressed their opinions in a baby voice, "Me too..."

Aunt Song felt warm inside and said, "Okay."

After seeing this yard, Uncle Song had an idea of ​​how to renovate it, and even had the blueprint in his mind.

It’s getting late—

Uncle Song handed the bag he brought with him to Yubao, and said with a kind smile, "Yubao, Qianbao and Yaobao have gifts, and you and Hengbao also have gifts. This is a gift from your uncle for you two."

Yu Bao curled his eyes and said, "Thank you, uncle."

"Uncle, what is this? Is it food?" Hengbao glanced at the bag.

Uncle Song pressed down the frizz on his head and said with a smile, "Radio."

Gu Chenghuai's eyes paused slightly.

To be honest, he had never met such a generous uncle.

and……

As a girl who was raised and spoiled by her uncle, Lin Zhao was only surprised for a moment and then calmed down.

Just hugged Aunt Song.

Soft voice:

"Aunt, did my uncle inform you about this? He wouldn't buy it on his own, right?"

"I know." Aunt Song scratched Zhao Zhao's nose and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's not expensive. Your uncle found the materials and asked someone to modify it."

"He thought the radios were ugly, so he had them made into cat shapes and spray-painted."

Lin Zhao stood up and pretended to be dissatisfied, "Uncle, you have never been so attentive to me before!"

"Look at you, why are you still comparing yourself with your own children?" Uncle Song looked doting, "I will pay 100% attention to your yard, okay?"

Lin Zhao was satisfied, "Okay, thank you uncle!"

Uncle Song: "Thank you for what!"

Yubao and Hengbao accepted the gifts from their uncle, their eyes curved into two crescents. They thought they were grown-up kids and didn’t get any gifts.

"Uncle, can I listen to stories on the radio?" Hengbao looked up at his uncle.

"Yes, you can also listen to popular songs. Your uncle Yuncheng said that you have a loud voice and love to sing. After much thought, I decided to give you two radios. You can use them for study and entertainment. Do you like them?" said Uncle Song.

"I like it!" Heng Bao exclaimed loudly, spreading his arms and drawing a huge circle, "So many likes! Thank you, uncle! Uncle is so nice!!"

Yu Bao smiled politely, looking at his uncle with eyes full of intimacy, "I like it too, thank you uncle!!"

"If you like it, make good use of it. When you go to school, study hard and support your mother when you grow up."

The twins nodded heavily.

The group left the dilapidated courtyard. Uncle Song offered to send Lin Zhao and her family off, and when they were not paying attention, he gave his eldest son a look.

Song Yuncheng turned and left.

Gu Chenghuai glanced at his quickly receding back and pretended nothing had happened.

We talked as we walked and soon passed by the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Mom, this is where you work!" Yubao smiled.

Qianbao turned his little head, his eyes wide and bright, looking at the place his brother was pointing.

Noticing his youngest son's gaze, Gu Chenghuai rubbed his head.

"Yes, where I work." Lin Zhao said, feeling exhausted as she had to get up early again tomorrow.

Uncle Song thought that he must repair the yard before the rainy season comes, so that Zhaozhao doesn't have to go back and forth. He knows that the road is all muddy, and if something happens to her on the way, it will cost them their lives. It is also not good to catch a cold if she gets wet, which is very uncomfortable.

Over there, Song Yuncheng ran back home, took a big bag of things, and rode a bicycle to catch up with Lin Zhao and others.

"I knew you guys could take your time," he said.

Chao Yubao and Hengbao patted the bicycle, tucked the corner of their white shirt into their trousers, and stepped on the bike with their long legs, making their 28-inch bicycle look not that high at all, exuding a youthful air.

"Yubao, Hengbao, get in the car. I'll take you there."

Yubao looked at the huge package on the back seat and looked at Uncle Yuncheng, "How do we sit?"

"I'll ride slower, and you two can squeeze in front?"

Yubao didn't mind squeezing in with his brother, "Okay."

"If my brother is willing, I am willing too." Hengbao squeezed his brother's shoulder and smiled carelessly, "My grandma said that my brother and I were squeezed in our mother's belly before we were born. I even fought with my brother for food. When we were just born, I was stronger than my brother."

Yubao didn't want to hear his brother talk about the past when he was stronger than him, so he pulled him closer to the bicycle.

"Hengbao, do you want to sit in the front or the back?"

Heng Bao said, "It's all fine. You choose first, brother."

"I'll sit in the back." Yubao didn't bother to be polite with his brother and chose the back. He felt that he could grab the front of the car from the front, but it would be difficult to grab the back.

The radio was a bit heavy, so the twins carried it.

Hengbao asked Uncle Yuncheng, "Uncle, can this be hung on the front of the car? This is a gift from my uncle to me and my brother. Do you know what it is?"

Song Yuncheng really didn't know that Old Song was so secretive that he even prepared the small ball and cloth tiger for Qianbao and Yaobao in secret.

"Radio!" Heng Bao shouted.

Song Yuncheng said, "Then you have something to do in the village, not bad!"

"Come on, get in the car!" He carried the two kids onto the front beam.

After the twins sat down, he put his arms around them to keep them steady, and he expressed his satisfaction.

"Sister, brother-in-law, I'm going to take Yu Bao and Heng Bao back first, you guys take your time." Song Yuncheng left a word, pushed hard with his feet, and the bicycle left the spot.

Song Yunjin pouted.

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Don't be upset. My house will be built soon. I will leave a room for you to live in when you come to the village. You can have fun however you want."

So fast! ! ?

Just one sentence made Song Yunjin smile.

"Sister, you must remember to call me!" he reminded.

"Don't worry, I have a good memory." Lin Zhao pushed away the worthless smiling face and looked at her uncle and aunt, "Uncle, aunt, don't send me off. Go back. I'll bring the four kids to eat for free when I have time."

Uncle Song and Aunt Song were both smiling.

"Zhao Zhao, in the big bag that Yuncheng brought, there are things that your aunt and I prepared temporarily for Xiao Si. The things in the net bag are for the four kids." Uncle Song said.

Lin Zhao said in a brisk tone, "I know."

After bidding farewell to the Song family of three, Lin Zhao and her family headed towards the brigade.

She and Gu Chenghuai each held a baby.

The man wanted to hug both of them, but Yaobao was not happy. She opened her bright and clear eyes, opened her arms to Lin Zhao, and called in a baby voice, "Mom... I want a hug..."

"You clingy little girl." Lin Zhao shook her daughter and said softly.

Yaobaozhuang couldn't hear anything. She closed her eyes, her long and curly eyelashes blinked gently, and her pink little mouth moved, "Baby... fell asleep~"

The sound was so sweet.

Lin Zhao teased her, "You're asleep, why are you still talking when you're asleep?"

Yaobao's little body froze, and after being silent for several seconds, she began to snore like her grandfather without any warning.

“Hoooooooooooooooooooo!”

Lin Zhao couldn't stop laughing. She kissed the baby's face and walked on her way at a leisurely pace.

Qianbao, leaning on Gu Chenghuai's shoulder, frowned. He knew his sister was pretending. He wanted to tell their mother, but felt it was not right. He looked very embarrassed.

Lin Zhao winked at him, and Qianbao smiled sweetly and cutely.

…

The three members of the Song family were not in a hurry to go home, but went for a stroll in the park on the way.

As they were walking, Song Yunjin caught a glimpse of a familiar person, who grabbed his parents and dragged his uncle and aunt Song behind a nearby tree.

"Dad, Mom, it's Sister Xiangxiang!"

Uncle Song and Aunt Song were puzzled. What happened to Xiangxiang? They were the elders, why was she hiding?

Without waiting for them to ask, Song Yunjin lowered her voice and said, her tone rising like a wild civet falling into a melon field, "Sister Xiangxiang is with a man!"

"?"

Uncle Song and Aunt Song looked at each other, stopped resisting, stayed behind the tree obediently, and quietly stuck their heads out to take a look.

Meet a pair of sharp eyes.

It's that young man.

The couple quickly looked away, embarrassment flashing in their eyes.

Uh, discovered.

Uncle Song was silent for a moment, then said, "Go back."

"Ah?" Song Yunjin exclaimed in surprise, "Why don't you go over and ask a few questions?"

"Why are you asking? Your thin-skinned sister Xiangxiang, can she be frightened by my question?" Xiangxiang is not Zhaozhao. Uncle Song said, "Wait until Xiangxiang and the young man are really confirmed, then I will support her."

He had checked out the young man Li Song and found him to be a decent person without any bad habits. It would be right for Xiangxiang to marry him.

Song Yunjin thought about it and agreed.

Sister Xiangxiang never sat on the sofa when she came to his house before, and her voice was as loud as the buzz of a mosquito. She seemed very timid. If his parents rushed out... the scene was too beautiful, he dared not even think about it.

Aunt Song just stuck her head out and saw the young man clearly. As she walked out of the park, she said to Uncle Song, "That young man is not bad. He doesn't look cunning or treacherous. He is upright and worthy of being trained in the army."

Uncle Song nodded.

The person hiding behind the tree left, and Li Song withdrew his gaze.

Yuan Xiang looked over and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." For fear of scaring the target, Li Song did not tell them that someone was watching them.

"oh."

Li Song suggested, "Want to watch a movie?"

"Um."

"Come on, I'll take you there." The two went to the cinema again.

After spending time together today, Li Song and Yuan Xiang became a little more familiar with each other. Although they were still a little unfamiliar, it was certain that they had a good impression of each other.

It is only a matter of time before we have a wedding.

…

This way.

Song Yuncheng brought the twins back to the village.

The two brothers had only been away for less than a day, but it felt like they had been away for several years, and they felt at home everywhere they looked.

When Xiao Tiechui heard that Yu Bao and Heng Bao had returned, he ran over quickly and hugged them both.

"Yubao, Hengbao, you are finally back!"

Yubao patted his good brother on the back, smiling, "We said we would be back in the afternoon."

Xiao Tiechui released his arm and asked, "Where did you go to play in the county? Did you see a movie?" His words were full of desire and curiosity.

Hengbao shouted loudly, "We didn't go to the movies, but my mom took us ice skating, it was so much fun! Even more fun than watching a movie!"

"......?" A big question mark appeared on the little Hammer's head, "Who is your mother?"

Yubao thought his good brother was a little bit stupid, but he didn't despise him and patiently explained: "My mother is my mother! People in the city don't call her mother, but mother. My brother, sister and I are all from the city, so we should call her mother, so we changed our name."

Little Hammer suddenly realized.

He smiled innocently, "Can I call you mom?"

"Of course you can." Yubao put his hand on his good brother's shoulder and encouraged him like a little adult: "Libao, you will become a city dweller sooner or later, and you can call your mother mommy."

"Hehe." Little Hammer scratched his head, "Then I'll change it too."

He always listens to the twins anyway.

Yuanbao squeezed into the team and asked, "Yubao, Hengbao, what is ice skating?"

"Ice skating is..." the twins told their friends, causing the other children to ooh and ahhhhhh.

"It's so much fun in the city!" Yuan Bao exclaimed, and then asked, "What else? What else did you go to play?"

"Also, let's go to the photo studio. Yuanbao, your photos are in my mother's bag. She will give them to you when she comes back." Yubao said.

Yuanbao's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, I want to see it!"

Tie Niu jumped out, "Yu Bao, what else did you do?"

"We also went to my uncle and aunt's house. They live in a multi-storey building. He lives on the third floor. It's really high up there.

My uncle and aunt-in-law have soft sofas at their homes. Do you know what a sofa is? It is a seat, but it is soft and very comfortable to sit on, and it doesn't hurt your butt at all. "Yubao used his childish words to share what he saw and heard in the city with his friends.

Heng Bao added: "My aunt prepared a table full of delicious dishes for us. I was so full that I almost ate too much. Oh, and my uncle also gave me and my brother some gifts."

The children were extremely curious and looked at the twins eagerly.

"What is it?"