Luo Yanqing: "I told you that I have no brothers. How many times do you expect me to say that?"

“Okay, okay, the Meng brothers have nothing to do with you.” Isn’t this self-deception? Born from a mother, half of the blood in the body is the same. Even if this kid doesn't admit it, he can't deny that he and the Meng brothers are half-brothers.

"You don't have to say it like this. I only know that I am me and they are them. It will be impossible for me to recognize them in this life!"

Blood relationship cannot be denied, but who stipulates that if there is a blood relationship, it must be a relative?

With a stern expression on his face, Luo Yanqing stood up and said, "I'm going to do some work." As the voice fell, he stepped out of Director Song's office with his long legs.

“This boy…”

Director Song muttered: "You still have such a bad temper, I guess you only have a good temperament in front of Li Bao."

Compound.

After lunch, Mingrui took a rest at home and was sent to school by Cai Xiufen.

“Grandma, who wants to come to our house?”

At the gate of the primary school, Mingrui suddenly asked Cai Xiufen.

“No one.”

Cai Xiufen's eyes were kind. She smiled and touched Mingrui's head: "Go in."

“I heard grandma and dad talking on the phone.”

Mingrui stood still.

“That’s good, grandma will tell you when you come back from school in the afternoon.”

Based on Cai Xiufen's understanding of Mingrui, if she didn't say anything, the little guy would definitely take the matter to heart. In this case, it would be inevitable that he would not pay attention in class.

Based on this, Cai Xiufen could only make a compromise.

"good."

Mingrui was silent for a while, then responded happily, and then waved to Cai Xiufen: "Goodbye, grandma." He turned around and entered the school gate in a short time.

Back in the compound, Cai Xiufen tidied up her home, sat on the sofa and knitted a sweater. About two hours later, she heard the courtyard door creaking, followed by the sound of the courtyard door closing, and then the sound of familiar footsteps.

“Li Bao?”

Muttering in her mouth, Cai Xiufen put down the sweater she was knitting, stood up, and walked quickly towards the door of the living room.

Sure enough, she saw her precious daughter walking towards her carrying a suitcase and a bulging travel bag.

“Mom, I’m back!”

“Just come back.”

Entering the living room, Jiang Li put her suitcase and travel bag away. The next moment, she gave her mother a hug: "Mom, I miss you so much!"

 Patting her precious daughter's back gently, Cai Xiufen's heart was filled with heat, but she said, "You are already so old, but you still want to be separated from your mother like a little baby."

With a smile and doting in her words, Cai Xiufen said again: "Are you hungry? I'll make you some food. You take this time to call the brigade headquarters. Your father and the others learned from the radio that you took I’m so happy to have won the gold medal.”

Jiang Li’s eyebrows curved: “I’ll call my dad right now.”

Cai Xiufen: "I'm afraid Yan Qing is already at work. You can give him a call in the evening."

Jiang Li: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Cai Xiufen: "Ruirui and the others talk about you every day. If they knew you were back, they would all be so happy that they would jump up."

“Don’t you miss me, mother?” Jiang Li blinked her beautiful fox eyes: “I am mother’s daughter.”

“Think about it, think about it every day.”

 Cai Xiufen shook her head in a funny way: "Okay, sit down and take a break. Remember to call our brigade headquarters and I'll make some dumplings for you."

Jiang Li asked: "Are you eating dumplings for lunch today?"

Chai Xiufen nodded: "I ate too many noodles, so I thought about changing the noodles."