Chapter 305: Chapter 298: What Generation is This?
Little Fatty obediently gripped his sister’s hand. Despite his plumpness, he could already walk, and he walked quite well. The house was spacious, and his small figure populated it. Because of him, the whole family had lost a significant amount of weight. Regardless, everyone still adored him the most, showering him with love and putting him first in everything.
Therefore, choosing where to be reborn is really quite a skillful task.
The Tang Family’s Little Fatty was truly a child who knew how to choose the right family for rebirth.
Tang Yuxin fetched a basin of hot water and placed it on the ground. Then, pulling her younger brother’s chubby hand, she helped him wash. His little hand was dirty, and whatever he had grabbed muddied the water.
Tang Yuxin flicked his forehead, “How did you manage to get your hands so dirty?”
Little Fatty laughed, his eyes crinkling into crescents. With his cute face, it was virtually impossible to get angry with him, no matter what he did.
After washing her brother’s hands and face, she fetched the gifts she had bought for the family from her suitcase.
They were all specialties from Beijing. She bought a set of stationery for Sisi, who didn’t let go of them, immediately wanting to stuff them with her own belongings.
For Zhang Xiangcao and Ren Li, Yuxin bought silk scarves. Scarf-wearing was in vogue among women, and the trend seemed to have originated in Beijing. Although Yuxin wasn’t a fan, others loved them. And before long, the trend would probably spread to their locale.
For her two uncles and her dad, she bought electric razors, a very practical gift from Beijing. The razors weren’t cheap, but she had enough in savings from not spending much of her allowance. Almost all her money was spent on these gifts.
“Well, they are my daughter and son,” Zhinian proudly said at this. How could he not know how Yuxin was when she was little, after personally raising her? Chengcheng was so much like Yuxin as a child; they both liked to grab the corner of their blankets while sleeping, and both behaved well.
It’s amazing, and a little bit scary, how genetics work. Two completely different individuals could be so similar to the point of being almost identical.
When Yuxin woke up, Chengcheng was still asleep. She carefully placed her hand on her brother’s forehead, and saw that Little Fatty was sleeping soundly. She wondered whether he still followed the same routine as before, sleeping until around eight in the morning.
Next, she put on her shoes and walked out. All the others were also present, including Zhinian and Ren Li.
“Dad...” Yuxin called out to Zhinian, then turned and smiled at Ren Li.
“Sis.”
This instantly darkened Zhinian’s face, but Ren Li broke out into a blooming laughter.
“She’s your mom, not your sister,” Zhinian indulgently said, but Yuxin’s words made him feel like a man marrying a woman much younger than him. Ren Li was naturally a younger woman, but she had now become more fashionable, more beautiful day by day. Standing next to him, a middle-aged man, it all felt quite unfair.
Yuxin calling her sister created an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
Ren Li patted Zhinian’s hand, “Don’t worry, no matter how old or ugly you become, I won’t despise you.”
Her words made Zhinian even happier than any sweet talk. In a while, the couple was so engrossed in each other that they nearly forgot about their daughter. Yuxin had to retreat to her room, there she sat, holding her brother’s chubby hand. Little Fatty was still asleep, delightfully gnawing on his little thumb. Everyone said that Little Fatty resembled her, but why couldn’t she see the similarity?