During this Chinese New Year, Song Mingzhou really made his presence felt in front of the Song family.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he first went to see his grandmother who loved to tease him. After failing to get candy from Xu Guiying, he wanted to go to his fourth aunt. After being tricked by his fourth aunt into eating the apple he disliked the most, Song Mingzhou got angry. On the third day, his third aunt came back, and Song Mingzhou tricked her into going towards the convenience store.
Song Yingying gave him one piece of candy, and then refused to let him eat any more.
So on the seventh day of the lunar new year, Song Mingzhou went to see his third uncle, who loved playing with him the most.
Only my third aunt lives at my third uncle's house.
Song Mingzhou swayed over to Wang Ya and asked, "Third Aunt, are you going to the convenience store?"
Wang Ya saw through the kid's trick at a glance.
"I'm not going."
Song Mingzhou: "Can we go out and play?"
Wang Ya pinched Song Mingzhou's cheek. "Do you want some candy?"
Song Mingzhou poked his little finger, "I didn't pinch her, I just came to see my third aunt."
Wang Ya couldn't stop laughing.
Song Mingzhou is tall with long arms and legs. Although he is only one and a half years old, he looks like a two-year-old. He loves to eat meat and his body is quite muscular.
Wang Ya gave him a piece of chocolate, saying, "There's only this small piece; you can't eat any more."
Song Mingzhou was all smiles and spent the rest of the day at Wang Ya's place. Song Jianmin and Chen Zhou went to work, and Aunt Sun wanted to take Song Mingzhou back home, but the boy refused to leave.
After having lunch at Wang Ya's house, Wang Ya felt a pang of tenderness as Wang Ya kept calling her "Third Aunt."
Human babies are still quite cute.
In the afternoon, when Song Anmin came home from get off work, he saw Song Mingzhou running around Wang Ya.
"Third Aunt, come and chase me!"
Wang Ya was already tired. She pointed at Song Anmin and said, "Your third uncle is back. Go find him quickly."
Like a firecracker, Song Mingzhou rushed towards Song Anmin, who had just parked his car.
Song Anmin picked up the boy and weighed him in his hands. "Did your dad feed you some feed? You've gotten heavier."
Song Mingzhou said seriously, "Grandma said I'm in good health."
Song Anmin: "..."
Soon, Song Jianmin came to pick up the child with a thin stick.
Song Mingzhou clutched his bottom and ran outside, yelling at the top of his lungs, "Grandma, Dad hit me!"
Ahead, the Song family's gate opened.
Song Xinfu poked his head out and yelled at Song Jianmin.
"Fifth Brother, what are you doing!"
Song Jianmin was furious. "Dad! If this kid isn't taught a lesson soon, he'll be climbing on the roof and tearing the tiles off!"
Song Xinfu: "Your son is a hundred times better behaved than you were when you were a child. So what if he likes to eat a little candy? It's not like he eats a pound a day. You were always starting fires back then, and I never hit you!"
Song Jianmin: "...Dad, let's call a truce!!!"
Hearing the noise, Chen Zhou asked Song Jianmin when he returned home, "Why are you lighting a fire?"
A strange look flashed across Song Jianmin's face, and he coughed lightly, "It's nothing."
Chen Zhou's brow twitched slightly as he thought for a moment, "You didn't wet the bed every day back then, did you?!"
Song Jianmin hurriedly denied it, "No, absolutely not!"
Chen Zhou had an expression that said, "Isn't there a saying, 'Playing with fire during the day will lead to wetting your pants at night'?"
Song Mingzhou couldn't understand complicated words, so he hugged Song Jianmin's leg and said, "Dad, I want to play with fire too."
Song Jianmin grinned menacingly and threatened him, "If you dare play with fire, you'll be in for a world of hurt!"
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After the New Year, Wang Ya had an idea in her mind, thinking about having a baby...
Song Anmin disagreed, "No, we've only had our time together for a short while."
He couldn't possibly have a brat like Song Mingzhou to bother them.
Wang Ya laughed and said, "Song Anmin, Song Huimin's child is already on the way."
At the end of December, Song Huimin's wife became pregnant.
Song Anmin is almost thirty, doesn't he envy his younger brothers becoming fathers?
Song Anmin shook his head, "Let's talk about it in two years."
Wang Ya wasn't the type to give up easily. After trying every possible method to get Song Anmin to agree, she gave up and decided to let things take their course.
Song Anmin said, "Think about it, we don't have kids now, so we can go wherever we want whenever we want. But think about the five kids, they can't even have a peaceful meal together."
Now in June, Song Mingzhou will be two years old.
The boy's potential as a little devil was gradually unleashed. He would lead his great-uncle's two dogs around Heping Lane every day, chasing chickens and cats. Even when Song Jianmin wanted to deal with Song Mingzhou, Song Xinfu didn't stop him.
As Song Mingzhou's daily antics continued to cause chaos, Wang Ya's desire to have a baby, which had been sparked by Song Mingzhou, faded away.
As autumn approaches, Grandpa and Grandma Song are anxious and worried about Song Rongrong, who is about to turn thirty.
Xu Guiying and Song Xinfu remained calm and even reassured Grandpa Song and his wife.
However, it was during the National Day holiday that year.
Song Rongrong came home and suddenly announced that she was in a relationship!!!
The people at the table fell silent instantly.
Qian Yu'an stared in disbelief, "Rongrong?"
Song Rongrong surveyed everyone's expressions, glanced at her mother, coughed lightly, and organized her words.
Xu Guiying frowned slightly. "Who is it?"
In the past year or two, Yan Huai hasn't appeared in Heping Lane, nor has any other man...
Song Xinfu frowned. "Who?"
Grandpa and Grandma Song were all smiles, but their expressions froze as Song Rongrong continued speaking.
Song Rongrong: "Anyway, we've only been dating for a short time, and it's not certain that it will work out. Don't have too high hopes; it's very likely that you'll break up."
Xu Guiying then asked, "Rongrong, who is the other party?"
Grandpa Song followed closely behind, asking, "What do you do? What do you look like? Are you tall? What's your character like?"
Song Rongrong thought for a moment and replied, "In my line of work, she's my colleague. She's quite good-looking and I'd say she's steady, ambitious, and responsible."
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