Ruanzhuang, as soon as Ruanruan woke up, she immediately washed, changed clothes and went downstairs.
Uncle Ruan sat on a chair, legs crossed, peeling an egg. "Are you awake? Where's your Xiaoye brother? Why didn't I see him?"
"Humph! What's that Xiaoye brother? I'm obviously Xiaogan's brother. If you keep calling me uncle, Ruanruan will ignore you."
Ruanruan's little face was puffed up. She climbed onto the chair and took a sip of the soy milk.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, isn't that okay?" Uncle Ruan could clearly feel that Ruanruan was in a bad mood. She usually ate with great energy, but today she woke up with a frown after a good sleep.
"Brother Xiaogan has gone home." She was in a bad mood. Now that brother Xiaogan had gone home, there was no one to play with her, and Ruanruan was left playing alone again.
Oh!
Ruanruan is so boring alone.
She supported her chin with both hands and looked listlessly at the various foods on the table.
"He went home, so early in the morning. Did his parents come to pick him up?" Uncle Ruan asked in surprise, but he didn't take it too seriously.
"Um……"
Ruanruan felt a little lost, so she reached out and took a bun and took a bite.
"Even if you want to play with him so much, it's not like you won't see him again in the future." Uncle Ruan couldn't help but stretch out his hand to prop up her forehead, which was almost wrinkled like an old man's wrinkles.
Ruanruan was a little annoyed and slapped Uncle Ruan's hand away with her fleshy hand.
"Uncle, stop making trouble."
Uncle Ruan glanced at her. The little girl was arrogant but smart.
I basically have no friends.
In kindergarten, she disdained to play with other children of the same age, and there were no children at home to play with her. She had always been alone. Now that she finally had a friend who was acceptable, she naturally took a fancy to him, but unfortunately the child had gone home.
His brother had worried that the child would become more and more withdrawn if left alone, so he asked him to spend more time with Ruanruan before going on a business trip.
"Do you really want to play with others so much?"
"Don't you usually play with your uncle? Why can't your uncle play with you?"
"It's different. Uncle is not a child." Ruanruan said, pouting her lips and stopped talking to him.
Grandpa Ruan couldn't bear to see his granddaughter sad. "It's easy. Where is Ruanruan's home? Grandpa will ask the driver to take you there to play with him."
"Grandpa, can Ruanruan still take the initiative to look for little brother?"
When Ruanruan heard this, she thought of something and looked up at Grandpa Ruan eagerly, as if she had discovered a new world.
She has never made any friends, let alone visited other people's homes. In kindergarten, it was always others who approached her.
"Of course, as long as Ruanruan wants to, there's nothing wrong with that. Since he's your friend, of course he'll want to play with you."
Grandpa Ruan patted his granddaughter's head. "Just like Xiaogan came to see Ruanruan, Ruanruan can also go to him to play. Friendship is mutual. Ruanruan treats Xiaogan well, and Xiaogan treats Ruanruan well. Only with this give-and-take can your friendship last longer."
Ruanruan is still young and has never made any friends. Grandpa Ruan just hopes that his granddaughter can have fun and not be bullied by others.
"Yeah, Ruanruan understands."
Grandpa Ruan: "But when you go to someone's house for the first time, it's best to bring some gifts. Anything is fine."
"It shows respect and courtesy, and their families will be happy and have a much better impression of them."
"Ruanruan remembers it."
She remembered meeting Xiaogan brother's parents and younger brother yesterday. They were all very friendly to Ruanruan, especially Xiaogan brother's younger brother.
Xiaogan brother's family should be willing to let him play with her.
"Okay, my uncle will be out later. Tell me where his home is. I'll buy some gifts and then take you there."
Uncle Ruan put down the spoon and wiped his mouth with a tissue.
After all, she is my niece's first friend, so I should take her seriously.
"A gift?"
Ruanruan took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant from her pocket and placed it in her palm with great care.
"This is a gift from my younger brother to Ruanruan."
"Ruanruan also wants to give a jade necklace to my little brother."
Uncle Ruan looked at her jade pendant and raised his eyebrows. "Ruanruan, can you show it to me?"
"All right."
Ruanruan touched the smooth jade pendant and handed it to Uncle Ruan.
Uncle Ruan took a close look at the patterns and quality of the jade pendant, then glanced strangely at Grandpa Ruan who was staring at the jade pendant.
"Dad, this jade pendant looks like an old item. Judging from its quality, it should be a piece of fine warm jade. The coiled dragon pattern on it must have belonged to an ancient royal family or noble."
The old man of the Ruan family usually collects some ornaments, and he also collected a similar jade wall some time ago.
Uncle Ruan also understood a little bit from what he saw and heard.
"Let me see..." Old Master Ruan took it, put on his reading glasses, and studied it carefully.
"Although the age cannot be determined, it is estimated to be something from two thousand years ago."
"Oh shit!"
Uncle Ruan exclaimed.
"Xiao Gan is really generous. This thing must be worth tens of millions!"
Which kid would casually give antiques to his friends?
“Bang!”
Old Master Ruan slapped his son on the shoulder and scolded him with a gloomy face: "What dirty words are you talking about? If Ruanruan learns them, I won't be able to change them even if I slap you ten times."
Uncle Ruan curled his lips, "You are saying it yourself..."
"What did you say?"
"No...nothing. This thing is too expensive. Ruanruan, are you sure your brother gave it to you? Otherwise, go back." Uncle Ruan immediately changed the subject.
"Yeah, Xiaogan said Ruanruan helped him, so this is for Ruanruan."
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