"Hahaha, you silly Ten Egg Bro."
"By the time Tenth Brother finished picking up the marbles, we had already gone to eat."
The patriarch watched with amusement as the two mischievous little ones skipped and hopped downstairs.
It's so fun to play pranks on people! There are hundreds of marbles in a whole bag, scattered in various corners. It will definitely take some time to collect them all.
"Shishi, Chou Chou, come quickly, your Ninth Sister-in-law's uncle has brought you Little Phoenix Cakes."
Song Yun and Jiang Chao waved to each other.
"Let's say hello first, then have a little bit of phoenix cake to fill our stomachs. When Egg Mom and the others come back, we'll go to a restaurant for dinner."
"Hello, Uncle Egg."
"Hello, Uncle."
Both of them were very well-behaved.
He Chaoyang handed over two red envelopes with a smile.
"Alright, alright, you're all good kids. Eat up, your uncle brought a lot."
Upon receiving news that his niece was getting married, he immediately asked for leave, and once the leave was approved, he rushed off the island to buy souvenirs.
Knowing that the kids love to eat, I've bought them plenty of snacks.
The patriarch, following his wife's lead, addressed He Chaoyang as "uncle."
After exchanging greetings and having a round of snacks, Zhou Yan finally came downstairs.
You naughty little sister, there are so many, why don't you help your brother pick a few?
"Brother Ten Eggs, Yuanyuan can't be missing, if one is missing, we'll compensate with ten."
The extortion scene reappeared, but Brother Shidan was not afraid at all.
"Then you tell me first, how many round balls do you have?"
The patriarch watched the spectacle with a smirk.
You brat, back when you tried to scam me out of sweet water, the quantity was small and you just happened to know how to count it, so I couldn't deny it.
You don't even know how many marbles you have this time, let's see how you turn things around.
Before his smile could even reach the right angle, he heard, "Stinky Egg knows, Stinky Egg knows is Corpse knows, you ask Stinky Egg."
"You stinky egg, you can't be short, or you'll have to pay for it."
The patriarch: ...What a round ball! What a rolling ball! He concedes defeat.
Who says the little girl isn't bright?
come out!
When Han Shufang, Zhou Tong, and Su Lan entered the room, they were greeted by a joyful scene of laughter.
"What are you laughing at, so happy?"
"Uncle, you've arrived! You must be tired from your journey."
Han Shufang greeted He Chaoyang with a smile.
The joyful laughter brought them closer, and He Chaoyang was not shy at all.
“Mother-in-law, Xiaolan is my only family. I will come to her and Xiaotong’s wedding no matter how far away it is. It’s not hard work at all.”
"uncle."
Su Lan was very happy. With her uncle around, it would make up for her parents' regret that they couldn't see her get married.
Zhou Tong also called out "Uncle," then quietly stayed by his wife's side, not disturbing their reminiscing.
It was clear that his niece was genuinely happy, which suggested she was getting along well with the Zhou family. He Chaoyang's anxiety finally subsided, and he became increasingly satisfied with Wen Ru's nephew-in-law.
"Mom, Aunt Xiao, Uncle, let's go. I ordered the food this morning for one o'clock. If we miss the peak meal time, we can go there now."
"Shuyun hasn't returned yet, should we wait a little longer?"
Song Yunchao glanced at the clock on the wall; it was almost 12:30. He should have been back by now.
Han Shufang then noticed that her younger sister was not at home. The factory was closer than the hospital, only a ten-minute bike ride away. Why hadn't she arrived yet?
"You guys go first, I'll come pick her up and we'll meet at the hotel."
"Alright."
As the group walked out the door, a woman, panting heavily, rushed towards them.
"Shufang, hurry, something's happened to your sister."
Han Shufang's heart tightened.
The woman, Chen Qiuhua, was a daughter-in-law who had married into the compound. She worked at the same factory as her younger sister; she was the workshop director, and her sister was the warehouse manager.
Because of her hearing and speech impairment, my younger sister doesn't usually get close to anyone, so I'm probably not familiar with her.
But she and I have a history of interacting. We greet each other when we come and go, so we're acquaintances. She wouldn't joke about this.
"Qiuhua, are you saying something happened to Shuyun?"
Chen Qiuhua was very anxious.
"Yes, Comrade Han Shuyun and I came back on the same route. Not far from the gate of the compound, a raggedly dressed child rushed out and stopped her car."
"Fortunately, Comrade Han was quick to react, otherwise we would have all crashed."
"The car really didn't hit the child; I was a little ahead and saw it clearly."
"But for some reason, that child clung to your sister's leg and wouldn't let go, calling for her mother and crying so hard."
"No matter how Comrade Han tried to push him away, he couldn't. I even tried to explain, but the child just wouldn't let go."
"The little guy is very articulate. He said he wanted his mom to pat his head again and wanted his dad to take him to play on the slide. He kept saying that he was his mom's sweetheart. I understood him, but I also felt like I didn't understand him."
"If I didn't know about Comrade Han's situation, I would have thought it really was her child."
“Those uninformed middle-aged women gathered around and started pointing and gossiping. Comrade Han couldn’t explain himself. You should go and see for yourself and save your sister.”
Han Shufang hurriedly rushed out, and the others quickly followed.
Head of the family: ? ? ?
Why does it sound so much like Little Corpse?
Before coming out, the little guy didn't want to stay in the space and wanted to stay with them.
But a child can't just appear out of nowhere in the house, so we let him out and let him find a place to hide by the front door. When they leave, he'll bump into us again, and then we'll pick him up and take him home.
He has strong mental strength, so there's no need to worry about him getting lost.
He was a little shorter than Chou Chou. For this plan, Chou Chou's clothes were torn to shreds and cut short so he could wear them. His little face was also smeared with dirt. And this is the result?
What a brat! He calls everyone he meets "Mom," why doesn't he call himself "Dad"?
Shishi had obviously seen the people trying to scam her at the gate, and was a little confused.
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