“I brought it!”
The two brothers spoke in unison, fearing that they would be beaten again if they answered slowly.
The two men rummaged in their bags for a long time and finally took out the gifts. They were carefully prepared by the two brothers: a tank made of bullet shells and a sunflower made of bullet shells.
"When preparing the gifts, I didn't know whether my sister-in-law was giving birth to a boy or a girl, so I prepared two, a tank for a boy and a sunflower for a girl," Lu Jiefang explained.
"Thank you, you are so thoughtful!"
Ruan Qiqi liked this gift very much. The tank and sunflower were made very lifelike. Brother Lu Jiefang must have put a lot of thought into them. This gift was very precious.
"It's only natural. We are uncles!"
The two brothers scratched their heads embarrassedly. In fact, they were very happy to have a little nephew. Lu Desheng called them and told them that his eldest sister-in-law had given birth to a handsome little nephew. They were so happy that they even invited a few good comrades to dinner.
"Hello Uncle Lu, Hello Sister-in-law, Hello Brother!"
Cui Xiongwei finally found an opportunity to say hello. He had been behind the two brothers and was completely blocked.
Moreover, Lu Desheng started to scold people as soon as he entered the room. He was so scared that he dared not say a word, for fear that he would also be scolded.
"Are you Xiao Cui?"
Lu Desheng looked at him for a few times, recognized him, and said with a smile: "You look like your mother."
"Do you know my mother?" Cui Xiongwei asked curiously.
"I know him. Your mother used to be a mainstay of the cultural troupe. She performed in our army. I also know your father, Cui Datou. He has a bad temper!"
What Lu Desheng didn't say was that Cui's mother was a beauty in the art troupe. Many officers in the army pursued her, but in the end she was won over by Cui Datou.
"Is your father in a better mood now?"
Mo Qiufeng handed the potato to Lu Desheng and greeted Cui Xiongwei kindly.
"Hello, Uncle Mo, my dad's temper is getting worse and worse. The doctor told him not to get angry, but he wouldn't listen. He also said that he was holding back his anger, which made him feel even worse. He might as well go to see the King of Hell!"
Cui Xiongwei answered respectfully.
After being injured last time, he returned to Shanghai to recuperate for a while. He took the opportunity to inquire about Mo Jinsong's family, learned about Mo Qiufeng's glorious deeds, and had special respect for him.
"Your father has such a bad temper that he really can't hold back his anger. It's too harmful to his health. You and Jiefang Aid Korea are both great. You didn't bring shame to our family!"
Mo Qiufeng was generous in his praise, saying that all the children were good kids, they just went a little astray in their growth, but they quickly straightened themselves out after joining the army, and they deserved praise.
Brothers Cui Xiongwei and Lu Jiefang both blushed and lowered their heads in shame, but their hearts felt sweeter than honey, and they felt a sense of pride and honor.
In the past, when the elders saw them, they would shake their heads and sigh, saying that each generation was worse than the previous one.
When we see them now, we all give them a thumbs up and praise them, saying that each generation is better than the previous one.
"Dad, let me hug you."
Lu Jiefang was watching from the side. The more he watched, the more envious he became. He wanted to hug his little nephew.
"Just watch from the side. I've only just started, and I'm not interested enough!"
Of course Lu Desheng refused and only let him watch from the side.
Lu Yuanchao and Cui Xiongwei also came over and looked at the little guy curiously. Lu Yuanchao couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently poked the child's chubby face while Lu Desheng wasn't paying attention.
It was soft and bouncy, and felt great. Lu Yuanchao couldn't help but poke it again and again... He became addicted to it and had a lot of fun. He didn't notice that Lu Desheng above his head had a darker face than Bao Gong.
"You don't act like an uncle. You poked my grandson's face. I'll break your dog's paws!"
Lu Desheng gave them a big bag and prepared to take his grandson away from these idiots.
"ah……"
Little Potato suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted happily to Cui Xiongwei, with crystal saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Potato, who had always been very steady, behaved so lively for the first time. Lu Desheng felt jealous and coaxed him in a gentle voice: "Potato, grandpa will hold him. We won't let him hold him. He is just a young boy. If he falls down, it will hurt!"
"Uncle Lu, I have won two second-class merits. I am no longer a young boy."
Cui Xiongwei couldn't help but correct him, he is now a mature warrior.
"You're complacent with two second-class merits? Is your father complacent with that box of military medals?"
Lu Desheng snorted coldly and attacked mercilessly.
Cui Xiongwei shut his mouth in dissatisfaction and secretly deducted points from Lu Desheng in his heart. He was just like his old man, always talking about that box of military medals to show how capable he was.
"ah……"
Little Potato was anxious. He wanted to be held by the sweet and soft pretty aunt, not the stinky grandpa.
The frustrated Cui Xiongwei immediately showed off. It turned out that children’s eyes are the clearest and brightest, and they are very discerning!
Although Lu Desheng was unwilling, he could not go against his grandson's wishes, so he had to compromise and seriously teach Cui Xiongwei how to hold a child.
“This hand supports my neck, and this hand supports my waist. If you hurt my grandson, I will beat you to death!”
"Yes, I have three nephews and two nieces!"
Cui Xiongwei retorted impatiently that he was not an inexperienced boy, he had been an uncle for a long time.
He picked him up skillfully. The little guy liked him very much. He reached out to touch his face and smiled happily. The Lu Jiefang brothers next to him were almost jealous to death, even though they were obviously the real uncles.
"I've said it before, everyone loves me, and flowers bloom wherever I go. There's no one in this world who doesn't like me!"
Cui Xiongwei was very proud and showed off the little potato to the two brothers.
"Yes, Black Monkey likes you too!" Lu Jiefang said coldly.
"They like to make you anal!" Lu Yuanchao's venomous tongue has become much stronger.
"Black Monkey also likes to play mahjong?"
Lu Desheng didn't understand, and Ruan Qiqi kindly explained it to him. His face suddenly turned dark, and he was slapped again. Poor Lu Yuanchao, his limited brain was evenly used up.
"No matter what you say in front of the children, you must always remember that you are uncles, you must set an example and teach by words and deeds, remember?"
“Remember!”
The two brothers suddenly felt a huge pressure, as if there was a Mount Everest pressing on their shoulders.
I can no longer swear at home. What happiness can there be in such a life?
But they soon became happy again because they only had to stay at home for three days. After three days, they would go to Jiangcheng to go to school and there would be no need for any more teaching by example.
The two brothers also gave their nephew a red envelope, twenty yuan each, which was a pretty big one.
Cui Xiongwei also gave a red envelope of ten yuan, but because he was holding Little Potato, he had no chance to take it out.
"Lu Jiefang, Lu Yuanchao, how come your nephew is so handsome? He's much more handsome than you!"
Cui Xiongwei loved this little guy so much that he held him tightly and refused to let go, and even teased Brother Lu Jiefang.
"This is called the disciple surpasses the master!" Lu Jiefang pulled Wen up.
"You are so shameless. You are stealing the credit from your eldest brother and his wife. Your nephew is clearly just like your parents."
Cui Xiongwei bluntly exposed the truth. With Lu Jiefang's looks, even if he was better than Lan, it was impossible for him to grow up to be as good-looking as Little Potato. It was clearly the credit of his parents.
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