"Forget it, let's not talk about them anymore, a family's troubles." Ms.Wang said as she spread out the blanket and added, "It's late, we should sleep early and visit your granduncle tomorrow."
"Sigh, I know. How is granduncle's health?"
"Quite robust."
The mother and daughter chatted briefly before going to sleep.
The next day, as soon as Yang Chuxia reached the front hall, the whole family was already up.
She saw Lele and Yangyang distributing gifts to everyone.
"Handsome Uncle One, Handsome Uncle Two, these are your bookmarks," Yang Chuxia observed as Yang Qingrui and his brother each held a calligraphy brush gifted by Lele.
"Yangyang, you bought a ton, and you're only giving me a bookmark?" Yang Qingtong teased him.
But the little guy tilted his head up and said, "Uncle, you can't be greedy. Gifts should be one per person, how could you want two?"
"But don't you like us a lot? If you like someone, you should give them a little more, right?"
