When Song Chucheng opened the bedroom door, he saw Rourou preparing to get off the kang.
"I haven't even put on my clothes yet! Where do you want to go, Rourou?"
"Mom, pee, hurry up, Rourou wants to pee!" Rourou covered her little baby's hand and said anxiously, her little face flushed red.
"Haohao, you guys go to the kang. Your aunt will take your brother to pee." Song Chucheng picked up the coat beside him, picked up Rourou and went to the bathroom.
"Brother Rourou, you must hold it in. Don't pee your pants. It's embarrassing." Haohao reminded him as he climbed onto the kang.
"Yes, brother is right! You can't wet your pants. If you do, Dazhuang and the others will laugh at you." Xiaozhi also agreed with a stern face.
Song Chucheng: “…” He spoke nonsense in a serious manner, which seemed to have some credibility.
If you don’t tell others, who will know?
"Mom, no, Rourou can't." When it comes to wetting pants, even brothers can't get along with it.
"Yes! Our Rourou and Moo Moo won't pee in their pants, and brother Haohao and brother Xiaozhi also know it." Song Chucheng quickly took off his pants.
Otherwise, I would really be suffocated. Look at this little face, it looks like a monkey's butt.
After Rourou finished peeing, he asked his mother to help him put on his pants without her having to hold him.
"Rou Rou, mommy will carry you over here. You haven't put on your shoes yet."
Song Chucheng couldn't let him walk over by himself, so he carried Rourou to the kang.
"Rou Rou doesn't have diapers, no."
Rourou even showed his pants in front of Haohao and Xiaozhi.
"Brother Rourou is so good. It's great that he didn't wet his pants." Xiaozhi praised like an adult.
"Little brother Dandan wet his pants, Dazhuang and the others laughed at him, and big brother Tiedan beat him. I wrinkled my face every time I saw him. Now no one dares to laugh at little brother Dandan." Haohao laughed, shaking his little feet.
Amidst the three kids' chatter, Moo Moo opened his eyes. Seeing his brothers were there, he sat up as well. "Brother!"
"Moo, brother Moo is awake!"
"Moo, brother Moo is awake!"
"Brother is awake!"
The trio sounded simultaneously...
Song Chucheng also took him to the toilet first. After cleaning up, he made a bowl of milk for each of the four children and asked them to sit there and drink it.
She packed up the remaining packages and opened the New Year gifts given by her second sister-in-law one by one.
"Mom, chubby clothes!"
"Moo!" The two brothers stood on the kang and pointed at the clothes in her hand.
"Yes! Auntie made this for you. Rourou Moo Moo will say thank you to Auntie later. Got it?"
"I know! I know! Thank you, (moo moo) Rourou can speak." The two brothers said in unison.
The room was very clean, and Song Chucheng just had to put away the things he brought.
"Mom, look, it's snowing." Rourou learned this sentence on the train.
"Mommy will get you dressed, and you and your brothers will go out and play."
Song Chucheng picked up the clothes and helped them put them on. He found the old-fashioned gloves in the space, put the gloves on the four kids, and let them go out to play.
Seeing that they were having fun, she went back to the house and tidied up the kang.
About twenty minutes later, Dabao's sweet voice was heard outside.
"Aunt, it's fun."
Like Tiantian and Rourou, they have never seen snow.
"Sister-in-law, why don't you take a break?"
Song Chucheng saw her sister-in-law, eldest brother and second brother all walking towards this side. She looked behind them and felt that something was missing. For a moment, she couldn't remember what it was.
The forgotten Ermao and Xiaohei were making a pile of snow in the mountains, rolling around happily.
Their laughter spread throughout the entire mountain. Fortunately, no one was visiting relatives at this time, otherwise, if they were not frightened, Ermao and the others would have lost...
"With you all here with me, I've had a good rest along the way, and it wasn't tiring at all. I just took a hot shower and I feel completely refreshed after a while."
Xu Ningxue said this while looking at the little kids playing happily.
"Brother, second brother." Song Chucheng called out in a gentle voice.
"Big sister, you too, why don't you take a break?"
When Song Jingyu saw that his eldest sister's face was rosy, he felt relieved, and the same was true for the little ones.
He was originally worried because of the long journey and the weather, and it is still winter. Now that he sees that everyone has adapted well, he feels relieved.
"Don't worry, second brother. Grandpa and grandma booked a sleeper car for me with eight berths. It's quiet and peaceful. Just like my sister-in-law said, we all sleep well with you around. Plus, we don't get carsick, so we'll be fine after a short rest. We didn't suffer any hardship on this trip."
The two brothers have completely different personalities. It might be due to their professions, but when she thought of Rourou and Moo Moo, she felt that it had little to do with personality or profession.
"Sister! I'll make a snowman for you. I'm really good at making snowmen." Song Jingcheng said as he started to work.
Xu Ningxue: “…” Look at what you can do?
"Uncle, do you want to play too?"
When Rourou saw his uncle coming to play in the snow, he immediately ran to him and asked with a smile.
Song Jingcheng replied to his nephew without stopping his hands! "Yes! I'll make a snowman for you and your mother."
"Isn't it? Your uncle also wants to play in the snow. You brothers should compete with your uncle to see who is better," Xu Ningxue teased.
Moo looked at his elder uncle, then at his younger uncle standing beside him.
Walking towards him on his little fleshy legs, "Uncle, snowman, moo moo wants it."
Song Jingyu looked down at his eager nephew, then at his two sons standing beside him. "Okay! Uncle will make a snowman for you too."
"Oh... building a snowman... building a snowman..." Moo Moo and Haohao cheered.
"Big one, big one from my uncle."
Rourou means that the older uncle is tall and strong, so the snowman he builds should be big, while the younger uncle is thin, so the snowman he builds should be small.
"Okay! Uncle will give Rourou a big one!" Song Jingcheng worked even harder after he said that.
Seeing this, Song Chucheng also got busy. Building a snowman or something, how could a little southern potato like her miss it? Definitely not!
With Song Chucheng's joining, Xu Ningxue did not just stand there and joined the battle of making snowmen.
"Mom, look, mom!" The chubby little hands held a lump of snow and showed it to her.
"Is it fun?" Song Chucheng asked.
"No! Mom! It's Ermao." Rourou handed the lump of snow in her hand to her again.
Song Chucheng suddenly shuddered, and she said something was missing. She always felt something was wrong. Where did Ermao and Xiaohei go?
"Big Brother, Second Brother, did you see Ermao and Xiaohei in the front yard just now?"
"What Ermao, what Xiaohei?" Second Brother Song was stunned for a rare moment.
Song Chucheng: “…”
"No, your second brother and I just came here from the front yard."
If the eldest sister hadn't mentioned Ermao and the others, he would have forgotten about it. Song Jingcheng thought that Ermao and Xiaohei were following his two little nephews.
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