Mother Yan was laughing so hard that her body shook. Seeing that Father Yan was a little depressed, she comforted him, "Look, your sons have carefully prepared a gift for you this time."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Yian pushed a box to Yan's mother.
"Mom, this is a Mid-Autumn Festival gift."
Yan Wan teased, "Brother, don't you have any for me and Shanshan?"
Yan Yian raised his eyebrows: "When have I ever been missing you?"
Two similar boxes appeared next to him.
The three boxes were opened together, and three somewhat similar pink diamonds came into view.
The one in Yan's mother's hand was richer in color and looked bigger overall.
The two rings of Yan Wan and Yan Shan are more light pink in color, and the overall feeling is more lively.
Before Yan Wan could express her opinion, Yan Xianjue came running down again.
He didn't notice that someone was missing and introduced directly: "Dad, this is a teacup that Shen Fangli and I made at the pottery shop downstairs."
As for why it is a teacup, it is of course because a teapot is too difficult to learn.
For example, the pumpkin-shaped teapot with a handle that Yan Yian photographed has a unique shape, but it is not suitable for beginners.
But teacups are very simple, although they are all different in height, weight, and length, but! This is the charm of handmade!
Looking at the colorful pattern on it, Mr. Yan felt that his youngest son had done his best.
He was no match for his elder brother in financial resources, so he had to find another way out.
Seeing Yan Xianjue's expression, which was full of anticipation, Yan's father quickly said, "This is also good. The teapots made by those masters are nothing compared to the thoughtfulness of my youngest son."
"Use your brother's teapot and your teacup tonight."
Yan Xianjue withdrew his gaze contentedly, and Yan's father wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
That is to say, when you have too many children, it is sometimes difficult to be a father.
Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Ci's voice rang faintly beside his ears: "Dad, what about me?"
Father Yan took a step back suddenly and patted his chest: "You scared me, kid."
Yan Ci looked resentful: "I came a long time ago, but Dad was just busy praising Yan Xianjue."
When Mr. Yan tried to ask his mother for confirmation, he saw that her mother was looking at him with an expression that looked as if she was enjoying a good show.
Father Yan: “…”
Father Yan: "What did you prepare? Let's use it together tonight."
Yan Ci: "Really? But I bought another purple clay teapot, and it conflicts with big brother's. Which one do you like better, Dad?"
Father Yan: “…”
Yan Ci's words sounded to his father like, "Dad, if my brother and I fell into the water, who would you save first?"
The four words "distraught" are difficult to summarize Yan's father's current complicated mood.
Fortunately, in addition to his three sons who give him a lot of trouble, he also has two caring little ones.
Yan Wan whispered in Yan Shan's ear so the whole family could hear: "If everyone sneaks away without Shan Shan, it means no one is running away."
Yan Shan nodded thoughtfully.
And humbly asked the elder sister who knew everything: "What gift did you prepare?"
Yan Wan: “…”
Yan Wan exchanged a glance with Yan Shan, who was earnestly asking, and added the second half of her sentence: "But they can make those who didn't escape extremely conspicuous."
"What's going on with you three!" Yan Wan felt deeply that he was being dragged into it!
In the past, there was no gift-giving during festivals like the Mid-Autumn Festival and Dragon Boat Festival at home.
Early in the morning, Yan's mother was the only one in the main house of the Yan family. She didn't have to pay anything and just had fun all morning.
Having experienced the joy of having children and grandchildren around her in advance, Yan's mother contentedly began to smooth things over and save her husband from the dire situation: "Who says you can only have one kind of tea when appreciating the moon? Can't we use all of them?"
Yan Ci reluctantly accepted his mother's comfort: "Okay."
Yan Xianjue suggested: "Use Yan Ci's purple clay teapot to make milk tea! I've never tasted milk tea made with a purple clay teapot!"
Yan Ci looked at him in disbelief: "You want to use it to make milk tea?"
Yan Xianjue: "No? They are all kettles, why can't it make milk tea?"
Yan Ci: "Then why don't you use big brother's teapot to boil it?"
Yan Yian: “…”
So has the war reached me again?
Yan Yian immediately took a big step back, looking like he wanted to retreat to the study upstairs and close the door: "I have no objection."
Yan Xianjue argued confidently: "Brother's pot is over 13 million, yours is cheaper!"
Yan Ci refused to give in: "Yours is even cheaper, it's only a few hundred yuan."
Yan Xianjue raised his chin and said arrogantly, "But Dad said my thoughts are the most important."
Father Yan: “…”
This is the circle again.
Yan's father's temples throbbed and he began to reflect deeply on what was wrong with his mind that led him to have so many children.
Yan Ci sneered, unwilling to be outdone: "How do you know that big brother has more than 13 million?"
Yan Xianjue: "Because I offered 10 million but never filmed him."
After saying this, Yan Xianjue realized something was wrong and immediately covered his mouth.
The whole family turned their heads away helplessly at the same time, trying to suppress their laughter.
They cooperated with my poor acting just now and pretended to believe it. Now that I let the secret slip this time, I can't blame them.
Yan Xianjue was furious and said, "You're trying to trick me!"
Yan Ci smiled slightly and said slowly: "You are still young, your brother will always be your brother."
He said it arrogantly, but Yan Xianjue responded very smoothly: "My second brother may not always be my second brother."
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