Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

"So pretty! Sister Qingqing, I like this, can you give it to me?"

Xu Meihua held a cute fat cat card without letting go, blinking a pair of big cat-like eyes, she couldn't help launching coquettish light waves at the eldest sister who took care of them the most.

Although Tian Qingqing was very reluctant, he couldn't refuse the requests of the cute siblings. She agreed with her eldest sister demeanor. Then she was not good at favoring one another and asked the other siblings to choose the cards they liked.

Seven cards were missing in the blink of an eye. It was because Tian Qingqing was not stingy, and she cried secretly in her heart because of the pain, she had to open the book "A Beautiful Little Angel at Home" without seeing it.

[For my kind, cute and beautiful little angel, happy twelfth birthday! 】

Long Feifengwu's handwriting looks very familiar, it is Su Haitang's handwriting.

Tian Qingqing glanced at Su Haitang, who was pulling Yuan Ye to speak, and then read the congratulatory message again. Only then did he solemnly open the catalog and read the text eagerly.

[There are eight beautiful babies in my family, they are angels who have fallen into the world. The biggest baby is Qingqing, the main character in our book. She is twelve years old this year, and she has become a little girl in bud...]

Tian Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes, her throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, blocked, and her eyes were blurred.

Auntie wrote a book specifically for her? You said she is auntie's baby?

Tian Qingqing secretly wiped away tears, and couldn't wait to look down.

[Qingqing looks very good-looking, if I have to use flowers as a comparison, I think it is appropriate to use jasmine, elegant and quiet, pure and natural, and it is very comfortable to get along with her. 】

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From the corner of Su Haitang's eyes, he focused on the children who were looking at the greeting cards excitedly, and Tian Qingqing, who was reading with red eyes and curled his mouth, greeted Yuan Ye to come over and talk.

The young boy hasn't seen him for a few months, and he grows better, his nutrition keeps up, and his energy is completely different.

Yuan Ye was a little bit uncomfortable, and he dare not get too close. He didn't take the 100th exam and didn't win a prize. He usually got into trouble, and was often criticized by the teacher by name...

"Ono will be celebrating his birthday soon. Auntie may not be able to take a vacation. Let me give you a present first."

Su Haitang also presented three gifts, an exquisite diary, a stack of hand-painted greeting cards, and the highlight, a sniper rifle made of bullet shells!

"This is for me?"

Yuan Ye's eyes were bright, and he stretched out his hand at the gun!

Su Haitang looked at him with a smile, and pointed out the names and uses of his various parts.

Boys are really different from girls, they love guns by nature.

Before sending Yuan Ye to play with a gun, Qin Jiashu pulled Lin Qingluan towards him with a grin.

"Auntie, where's our present?"

"Indispensable for you."

Su Haitang did not sell Guanzi, and gave the two children a diary and a picture album, and then Qin Jiashu a hero pen, and Lin Qingluan a plush doll about the same height as her.

The other four small gifts are similar. They also have picture albums and toys. Boys are gun models and boat models, girls are plush toys, and the imported candy and chocolates brought back by the trustees are all happy.

Aunt Song saw the children happily looking at the gifts, not scrambled, and even deliberately agreed to exchange pictures, she couldn't help but complimented Yan Fangqiong, who was obviously energetic, with satisfaction.

"It's worthy of being our child, just sensible."

Yan Fangqiong has never left her high bulged abdomen, with a kind smile on her face.

Her daughter can already be an elder in a decent way. Time is rushing. Although God's compensation was late, at least she was not absent.