The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

Li Tian didn't completely let go, fearing that Yang Ying didn't have that much strength.

It's a small matter if the kite flies away, but it would be bad if Yang Ying got hurt.

Li Tian gave Yang Ying the space of one hand.

Let her experience what it feels like to pull a kite string.

When effort is needed, Li Tian will naturally move.

Yang Ying held the string and looked up at the kite soaring high in the sky.

She was very happy.

Before, I could only watch others run and jump.

Now she can feel the force of the kite string being pulled.

When she grows up and is fully recovered, she wants to fly high and far away...

Knowing that her presence was actually hindering Li Tian's actions, she felt that the limited movement reduced the enjoyment.

Yang Ying took the initiative to let go.

Li Tian didn't force him.

He started flying a kite and began competing with Li Muchen and Ji Dongting.

Once the kite reaches a certain height, they don't need to do much; they can simply spin it around in a small area.

Ji Dongxiang was like a busy little bee.

It flies here and there, waving its windmill as it wanders back and forth between its older brothers and sisters.

Yang Ying really enjoyed the heartwarming and fun scene, so she took out her camera and started taking pictures of them.

With her newfound strength, she was able to do many things she had longed for before.

Yang Ying was focused on capturing their smiling faces when a young man appeared beside her without her noticing.

"Brother, why do you walk so quietly? You scared me!"

The boy, who had been smiling, suddenly became nervous.

Did I scare you?

Yang Ying smiled.

"No, I was exaggerating."

She has a heart condition, but no one dares to scare her.

After the surgery, her heart has become much stronger.

"Brother, that's my good friend Li Tian. Doesn't she live up to her name?"

The boy nodded; he had noticed the girl with the silvery laughter long ago.

It's very sweet and infectious.

The boy also enjoyed watching the children play, but he didn't forget why he was there.

"Yingying, let's go back. It's windy outside, so we shouldn't stay out for too long."

Yang Ying knew how worried her family was about her, and she couldn't bear to trouble them any further.

But you should at least say goodbye before leaving.

Yang Ying brought her brother Yang Rui to Li Tian's side.

"Tian Tian, ​​this is my cousin Yang Rui. He's a freshman in high school this year, and he plays the guitar exceptionally well."

"Brother, this is my good friend Li Tian, ​​a man of both literary and martial talents."

Yang Ruichong and Li Tian nodded.

As for his cousin's mention of "Wenwu," he assumed it referred to the "wu" in dance, but since he wasn't familiar with it, he didn't investigate further.

Li Tian also nodded politely in greeting.

To be honest, there really aren't any ugly people in their circle.

If the people around her were in later generations, they could all debut directly.

This Yang Ruisi is refined and handsome, just like Li Muchen.

"Tian Tian, ​​my brother is here to pick me up. He took a lot of photos for you. I'll give them to you when they're developed."

"Thank you, Yingying. Let's meet again."

Li Tian waved to the brother and sister.

Yang Ying waved and left with her cousin.

Watching Yang Ying's light and cheerful figure, Li Tian felt a sweet warmth in her heart.

Joyful times, a joyful world, so many wonderful things.

It is because of these beautiful things that people are willing to risk their lives to protect them.

The shadow of yesterday's events has long since disappeared.

It was almost noon, so the nanny went home to cook.

Ji Dongxiang never stopped, and Nie Qian couldn't keep up with him alone, so she called the older girls to go home as well.

She can't bring the little monkey back if they don't go back.

They were probably just tired of playing.

Ji Dongxiang insisted that Li Tian carry him.

Li Muchen couldn't bear to see Li Tian suffer, so he forcibly picked up the stubborn Ji Dongxiang.

Ji Dongxiang tried to get down, but Nie Qian stopped him.

"Your sister can't carry you. If you keep being picky, she might as well walk home herself."

She loves her children, but she doesn't spoil them.

Anyone can hold you; why does it have to be someone specific?

We can't let him have his way with this.

Kids are actually quite clever; they know exactly how to read adults' expressions and act accordingly.

Moreover, they are particularly adept at taking advantage of others.

Nie Qian refused, so Ji Dongxiang obediently let Li Muchen hold him.

Although he cannot resist, he can express his dissatisfaction.

She hugged her little arms, pouted, and stopped talking.

Li Tian pretended not to see and walked to her grandmother's side.

They held hands and talked intimately.

Walking beside Li Muchen, Ji Dongting pulled him along to continue talking about Go and Chinese chess.

In fact, he only had a superficial understanding of these things, but he was good at Chinese chess.

He could always play chess with his father to a standstill.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Ji Dongxiang quietly turned his face away again.

She seemed to understand her two older brothers' conversation very well.

"Brother Ting, you're so amazing! Can you teach me how to play chess?"

Ji Dongting waved his hand impatiently.

"You little brat, you can't even read yet. I'll teach you when you grow up."

Ji Dongxiang reached out and hugged Li Muchen's neck.

Compared to her cousin, this older brother was much gentler and easier to talk to.

"Brother, I can read. Mom often tests me with building blocks. You can test me too."

Before Li Muchen could speak, Ji Dongting became displeased.

"Chen and I are playing chess, so you little brat in open-crotch pants, shut up."

Ji Dongxiang pursed his lips.

"Brother Ting, you're a bad person."

Li Muchen smiled secretly.

But he didn't get involved in their brothers' bickering, nor did he take sides or stand up for either of them.

When they arrived home, their second aunt, Tang Mo, was helping in the kitchen.

My second aunt is a woman of few words, but she speaks very kindly and has a gentle temperament.

In Li Tian's eyes, he was a very kind elder.

Because they had little contact, their conversations were naturally not very in-depth, but they enjoyed them very much.

When Tang Mo came, she brought gifts for Li Tian and his sister.

Li Tian also gave the small gifts she brought to her second aunt.

Tang Mo was in the kitchen, and Nie Qian went over too. Even if she didn't do it herself, she should at least go and check on things.

Ji Dongting pestered Li Muchen to play Chinese chess.

Li Muchen had never played Chinese chess before, but after understanding the rules, he was able to quickly pick up all kinds of chess.

Li Tian held Ji Dongxiang and watched from the side.

Seeing Li Tian sit down, the little guy naturally climbed onto Li Tian's lap.

This time, Li Tian did not push him away.

The chubby little baby feels nice to hold.

They were used to Ji Mingze not coming back for lunch.

After having lunch, Tang Mo sat for a short while and then left.

She was very busy with work and had to take the afternoon bus back.

After getting off work, You Xin came directly to pick up Ji Dongxiang and take him home.

But the little guy refused to leave no matter what.

It's lively here, and he has his favorite older brothers and sisters around.

It was late at night, and not wanting the child to cry, Nie Qian let the mother and child stay.

Anyway, with You Xin around, the little guy is behaving himself, and with someone to take care of him, it's a good opportunity for him to spend more time with his older brother and sister.

The days passed happily like this.

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, with school about to start, Li Tian and the other two had to go home.

Separation is necessary for aggregation, and aggregation also implies separation.

Partings and reunions, reunions and partings—people always have to return to their own domain...