"Who said I didn’t bring a letter back?" Yang Xiayun pouted.
"Heh, you call that a letter?" Yang Qingtong said while patting his sister’s little head, "It’s only a few words on a piece of paper, I can count them all. Big brother said that your ’family letters’ never exceed fifty words. Are you even embarrassed to call that a letter? Have you seen the letters sister writes? She uses so many sheets of paper each ti."
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiayun stuck out her tongue, "Hehe, Brother, you shouldn’t nitpick so much. No matter how many or few words, you can’t change the fact that it is a letter."
"You always have an excuse."
"Brother Qingtong!" Luo Linyu, who had co over with Yang Xiayun, saw the siblings hugging and didn’t want to interrupt.
She waited until the two had finished speaking before saying anything.
When Yang Qingtong saw the little girl in front of him, his mind suddenly filled with mories from many years ago, of the little girl who would cling to him upon seeing him, and how she would cry and fuss if she didn’t.
Now, the little girl had grown into a young lady, and in another two or three years, she could be talked about for marriage.
"Linyu, it’s been a long ti since we last t. Are you doing well here?"
"Yes, my cousins and cousin’s wife treat very well."
"Little brother, doesn’t Linyu look prettier than before?" Yang Xiayun chid in from the side.
Yang Qingtong chuckled, "Linyu has always been pretty, definitely more so than this wild monkey of mine."
"Wow... Sister, look at little brother, am I really his sister or not?"
"Alright, alright, stop ssing around, let’s go inside to talk," Yang Chuxia pulled her aside and agreed, "You’re definitely not as pretty as Linyu, but whether you’re pretty or not doesn’t matter. After all, Linhao doesn’t mind, so that’s good enough."
Yang Chuxia’s words turned the girl’s cheeks red, and she stopped talking.
"Tsk, Sister, even this wild monkey knows how to be shy. That’s sothing."
"Brother..."
Yang Xiayun stamped her foot.
As they entered the house, Yang Qingtong was just about to ask why he hadn’t seen his two little nephews, when two little boys dressed in jackets with rabbit fur edges ca thumping in, each wearing a monkey cap decorated with a small pom-pom, and a little tail attached to the back.
When they turned around, he noticed they also had long rabbit fur tails on their clothes.
"Mom, Auntie..."
"Mom... Look at this..."
The two little boys ran in one after the other, each holding a stuffed animal. Upon closer inspection, they were in the shape of animals, made by Mingcui and the new girl, Ming Yu.
"Do they look good?" Yangyang showed the tiger in his arms to Yang Chuxia.
"You must have grabbed it as soon as it was finished, huh? It looks pretty good."
"Mhm, mhm, my brother and I both have one," Yangyang tugged at Lele who was beside him.
"Mom, mine is a rabbit."
"Mingcui’s craftsmanship is quite good. Later on, I’ll have her make more toys for you," Yang Chuxia said as she patted Lele’s little head. "Co here, your little Uncle is here. Go and say hello to Uncle."
"Sister, they’ve grown so much, just over a year since I last saw them, and they’ve changed completely." Yang Qingtong looked at the two little boys who, when he left, could barely walk steadily, yet now were able to run and jump.
Upon hearing this, Lele ca over with his little rabbit and stared at Yang Qingtong for a while before suddenly saying, "I rember you, Uncle Qingtong."
Yang Qingtong widened his eyes at those words, "You, you really rember ?" Then looked at Yang Chuxia, "He, he can actually rember ?"
"I rember you, you used to read to ," Lele said earnestly.
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