"Really? Auntie, Rourou doesn't call me sister. Look how well behaved little brother Moo Moo is, he also calls me sister." Tiantian felt a little sad when she said this.
Song Chucheng suppressed his smile and said, "I'll go back and teach my aunt a lesson later. She'll make him stand outside as punishment."
When Tiantian heard that she was to stand in the corner as punishment, she became unhappy again: "Aunt, Rourou is not disobedient, she is just a little bit worse than Moo Moo."
When she said a little bit, she raised her hand and stretched out her little finger to measure her little nail.
Worried that her aunt wouldn't believe it, she said, "Really? Aunt, it's just a little bit."
Song Chucheng's eyes were full of smiles, and he nodded seriously: "Yes! Auntie knows, let's go! Let's go back!"
She put her arm around Song's mother's shoulders and said, "Mom and Dad, let's go back!"
Along the way, Song's mother and father kept asking about her well-being. Even Uncle Su and Liao Jun felt warmed when they saw this scene, let alone Song Chucheng herself?
Her mother cleans the house, and Su Mushang and her father take care of the vegetable patch in the yard, so Song Chucheng doesn't have to clean the house now that she's back.
The Moo brothers and Tiantian were playing under the big tree at the gate of the yard, and Dabai was squatting beside them watching them.
Damao and the others ran into the mountains like birds just released from a cage.
After distributing the gifts, Uncle Su went to Commander Gu's house.
Rourou Moomo was very happy when he just got home. Uncle Su and Liao Jun wanted to take them with them, but the two brothers refused to go.
Song Chucheng didn't pack up the things she brought back immediately. The package she sent back by mail last time only arrived last night, and the two large packages were left in the living room and hadn't been opened yet!
"Mom, I'll take a break. Please help me unpack these two packages. They are all gifts chosen for you. Some are also given by my sister-in-law." Song Chucheng slumped on the sofa without any image at all.
"You can keep it for yourself. Why do Dad and Mom need gifts?" Song's mother said in a gentle voice.
"Of course not. I chose those according to your sizes. And think about it, mom. Do you think the clothes I bought for you are suitable for me? Or do my dad's clothes look suitable for your son-in-law?" Song Chucheng joked.
How could Song's father and mother not understand her little thoughts? Even their hearts were warmed.
They didn't say anything else, and the old couple helped their daughter pack the packages.
Looking at her parents, Song Chucheng didn't know how to tell them about her grandparents. After thinking it over, she still felt that she should wait until her eldest brother, sister-in-law and Su Mushang came back before telling them about this.
Looking down, she saw the small box in her mother's hand, "Mom, give this to me. I picked this for Dad."
"Dad has already told you to keep it and buy it for yourself. Dad is so old, why does he need any gifts?" Song's father whispered.
Song Chucheng took it, opened the small box, and took out the wallet inside: "Dad, take a look, do you like this? It's the same as my uncle and my father-in-law's."
Uncle Su's mail package was given to him before. He was so happy when he received it and changed it immediately.
"You keep it for Xiao Shang, Dad doesn't need it."
"Dad, I picked this out especially for you. How could I miss Mu Shang's? I also brought some for my eldest and second brothers. My second brother's has already been mailed. I have to call him tomorrow when I have time."
Hearing her say this, Song's father took the wallet from her hand. How could he not like something his eldest daughter bought for him? He touched the wallet in his hand and couldn't let it go. He wanted to change it immediately. This was picked by his eldest daughter.
Seeing that he liked it, Song Chucheng was also happy: "Mom, this dress is for you and Dad."
"Dad's little cloth bag belongs to Dabao and his sister."
"Mom, that's for Miaomiao."
"Why buy her a watch? Doesn't she already have one? Why spend this money?" Song's mother said disapprovingly.
"That's hers. This one was bought by my older sister. My sister-in-law also has one. They each have one, exactly the same." Song Chucheng took the watch, opened it and showed it to his parents.
"Dad, look at this little one this girl is wearing. It's so pretty. Don't you think your daughter has really good taste?"
"Yeah! It looks good, but can you afford so much money? You didn't want the one Dad gave you last time."
Song's father was happy to see that the sisters and the aunts and sisters-in-law got along well. Although he knew that his son-in-law would not mind these things, his eldest daughter had her own family. The more generous the son-in-law was, the less he cared about these things. He had to prevent his eldest daughter from doing this.
What he hopes is that every son and daughter has a happy family.
"Dad, it's enough. I haven't even spent all the money you gave me before! Keep it for yourself and my mother."
After Song Chucheng finished speaking, he pointed at the packages on the ground and said, "Hey! I didn't buy all these just for you. Look, this big package is for me, and the other big package is for the Rourou brothers."
"Is the younger one Xiaoshang's?" Mother Song glanced at her eldest daughter...
Touching his nose, Song Chucheng felt a little embarrassed.
"I made all his clothes myself, okay?" Song Chucheng said stubbornly.
When Song's father saw his eldest daughter like this, he laughed out loud.
The other two big packages should arrive tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. They were bought by her grandparents and great aunt.
Miaomiao came back at around 3:00 in the afternoon. Rourou looked at her kindly and said, "Auntie, auntie."
He threw away the small wooden shovel in his hand and ran over, hugging Song Miaomiao's legs.
Moo Moo stretched his neck to take a look, then stood up and said with a smile, "Aunt, Aunt." But he didn't walk over.
"Aunt." Tiantian looked up and called out, then lowered her head to help Dabai with his hairstyle.
Song Miaomiao picked up Rourou and said, "Rourou is so good. Do you miss your aunt?"
"Be good, Rourou. You miss your aunt." Rourou laughed.
Song Miaomiao put Rourou down and squatted in front of Moo Moo: "Where's Moo Moo? Do you miss your aunt?"
"Yes, I do. Moo Moo did." Moo Moo grinned.
"Let's go inside and find mom." Song Miaomiao took his hand and said.
"No, Daddy, wait for Daddy." Moo Moo hid his little hands behind his back.
"No, no, I'm waiting for daddy." Rourou also took two steps back with her hands behind her back.
"Okay! Then I'll go in by myself." Seeing Dabai squatting there, Song Miaomiao walked in by herself.
"Dad, Mom, sister." Song Miaomiao shouted.
"Why are you back so early today?" Song Chucheng said subconsciously when he looked at the time.
"It's Fei'er. When she heard that you were back, she was worried about her cloth, so she took the shift for me and asked me to get it for her when I got home from get off work." Song Miaomiao smiled.
"Here! Put it together with yours." Song Chucheng took the watch, scarf, lipstick and a piece of cloth he bought for her.
"Sister, why are there so many? Keep them for yourself. I don't need so many things."
Song Miaomiao was very touched by these things, but she also felt distressed! How much did it cost? She bought it in Shanghai.
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