Second grandma came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face, holding a bowl of steaming mutton soup, the aroma of which was fragrant.
"Okay."
Huang Wenrong answered and quickly took the bowl of soup.
"Hey, hey, hey, ladies at home, I'm still here, give me a bite."
Seeing that everyone was taking care of Huang Wenrong, Jianwei shouted unwillingly.
"It's in the pot, go and get it yourself." The old lady said without turning her head.
"Mom, you are really my real mother. You treat all students equally, but why do you favor us children over others?" Jianwei tried to gain more attention.
"You deserve a beating, don't you? I treat all of you guys equally. Even if you become a girl, I will still treat you and Wenrong the same."
The old lady fought back mercilessly, with a hint of ridicule in her tone.
"Well, I shouldn't have asked for it."
Jianwei slapped himself lightly in self-deprecating manner, then walked towards the kitchen resignedly, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
Huang Wenrong looked at this scene and felt warm in his heart.
As she drank her soup, she asked, "Hasn't Second Grandpa and Uncle come back yet?"
"They're talking in the study, and your second uncle is here too," Second Grandma explained with a smile, "In the past, it was only the men in our family who were the busiest on this day. This year, you're helping us women on National Day. Your parents are so lucky to have such wonderful daughters."
Huang Wenrong quickly waved his hands,
"I can't compare myself to the elders. I can't even compare to my eldest brother."
Before he finished speaking, Huang Jianping walked into the entrance hall.
"Speaking of the devil, here he comes. Brother, we have mutton soup. How about we make a pot and eat it?" Jianwei asked, snapping his fingers.
"Anything is fine."
Huang Jianping took off his military cap, changed his shoes, and walked in. He smiled and asked, "What are you talking about me?"
"Your sister praised you for your hard work in contributing to the country." The old lady smiled and hung up her son's hat.
"It's different to have a younger sister. It's much better than my brothers who only care about eating."
Huang Jianping pointed towards the kitchen as he spoke, his tone somewhat teasing.
"Brother, I can hear everything. Your younger brother is making food for you now."
Jianwei's dissatisfied voice came from the kitchen.
"Aunt San, when I came back, I saw those two guys still setting off fireworks at the entrance of the alley."
Huang Jianping ignored his brother's complaints and turned to complain to his third aunt.
"Fireworks are banned today, so we have to have some fun with those two wild horses that are running wild."
Auntie San held her forehead and sighed helplessly, then looked at Huang Wenrong who was drinking soup politely.
She sighed and said, "Why didn't I give birth to a daughter?"
Huang Wenrong smiled and persuaded: "Aunt San, you are already very impressive. You gave birth to such a handsome Jianwen. How many girls will like him in the future. When the time comes, my parents will cry when they marry their daughter, and you will smile when you marry your daughter-in-law. How much better it is!"
"That's right. Just thinking about you three sisters marrying into other families in the future makes me feel so sad." Aunt San said while pretending to cover her chest.
"Then we still have more time to laugh, after all, we have more daughters-in-law."
"Ha ha ha ha."
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