"Yes, it's her. Actually, your eldest sister also cares about you. When she was little, she was very strong-willed and always liked to compete with you. When she grew up and married into another family, she was still very strong-willed, but she was quite generous to her family. As for her mouth, you know. When she does good things, she has to show off a few words. Don't blame her..."
"Mom, I don't blame my eldest sister. She found a way to send me something nice, and I have to thank her. But I have enough other things, and the malted milk is too expensive, so I want to give the money to her in exchange."
Zhao Fangrui waved her hand, "If you want to break it, break it. That's your sister's business. As a mother, I don't care about it."
"Well, okay..."
After taking a walk outside, Cheng Fugui and Zhao Fangrui felt relieved and decided to go back tomorrow.
"Why are you going back tomorrow?" Cheng Zhenzhu refused, "You have to stay for at least a week."
"I can't stay here anymore." Zhao Fangrui shook her head.
If they didn't need to carry things, she and the old man would have been fine. Now that all the people in the family have come, it's difficult for the second daughter to prepare meals.
"Grandma and Grandpa, don't go back. Let's go fishing tomorrow." Peng Ertiao became nervous when he heard that his grandma and grandpa were already talking about going back.
Cheng Xiaohu looked anxiously and unhappily fiddled with the snacks on the chair, "I haven't caught any fish or crabs yet..."
"Don't go back, don't go back." Peng Ertiao ran to his grandparents and said, then ran to his uncle and aunt to make a plea. "Okay?"
Hearing the noise outside, San Tiaoyan opened his eyes, got up and put on his clothes.
"Come here, mother." Cheng Zhenzhu pulled Xiaoxiao into her arms.
San Tiao just woke up, with sleep marks still on his soft and tender face. He lay in his mother's arms, looking so cute and adorable.
"Don't go back." Persistent Peng Ertiao ran to his aunt and uncle and said.
Cheng Xiaohu pouted, "I don't want to go back..."
"No, play, it's so good, there are so many~" After listening for a while, San Tiao, who understood the situation, took out a candy from his small pocket and handed it to his grandma, his voice soft.
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