Xiaoyu stroked the hairpin in the box as if she had found a treasure, "Sister, I don't even know your birthday."
Song Daya is older than Xiaoyu, and the Song family never celebrates birthdays for their children.
"New Year's Eve," Song Yuehua said, "My birthday is New Year's Eve."
"Then I will also prepare a birthday present for my sister." Xiaoyu said.
"Okay!" Song Yuehua said with a smile.
"Well, sister." Xiaoyu said weakly, "Can I give a pair of these hair flowers to Xiaoyu?"
"Of course," Song Yuehua smiled, holding up her face, "If I give it to you, it's yours. You can give it to anyone you want. Don't ask me."
After getting the consent, Xiaoyu went to find Xiaoyu with the big box.
The sounds of two little sisters laughing and playing came from next door, making Dabao drool.
"Sister, sister..." Xiaobao sat in Song Yuehua's arms, raised his chubby little face, showed his millet teeth and shouted.
Song Yuehua was so surprised that she cried out, picked up Xiaobao, and said excitedly to the next room, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, come and see, Xiaobao can call me sister now!"
Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu didn't even have time to put on their shoes. They ran over in their socks and surrounded Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, call sister, call her again."
"Sister, sister..." Xiaobao smacked his teeth and made the voice of sister again.
All of a sudden, the three of them screamed, "Ah! Ah! Xiaobao is calling for help..."
Granny Wang, who was outside the door, heard the noise, ran in, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? What happened?"
"Grandma, Xiaobao can call me sister. Xiaobao just called me sister!" Song Yuehua was so excited that she was incoherent and ran outside holding Xiaobao.
"I have to let the Master and Madam Xia listen to it too!"
Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu followed and ran out.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Dabao was thrown on the kang, waving his little arms ah.
Granny Wang picked up Dabao helplessly and said, "You are fast in everything you do, but you are slow to speak."
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