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【1928】Subsidized household 2

After listening to the child's words carefully, Meng Chenxi showed a sudden enlightenment expression: "Have you used up your mother's letter paper? There are no stamps anymore, right? Okay, my third aunt will take you to the post office to buy it."

Leilei really loves his mother and cares about her every move at all times. His father said that he was a little spy, and he should add the word warmth. He is a little spy.

One big and one small walk hand in hand to the post office near the courtyard. The post office here is already a regular visitor, and the Meng family mainly sends things to their foreign second brothers through here.

As we walked, we saw that spring was coming and spring was blooming. In the weeds on the roadside, small flowers blooming naturally, swaying in the wind, colorful and beautiful.

Meng Chenxi's upcoming Qingming Festival is a good time to go out.

The little nephew next to him looked at the little flower on the roadside, probably thinking of something, and his little mouth suddenly said, "You can't pick flowers."

Meng Chenxi suddenly remembered what he taught the child last time, and excitedly grabbed his nephew's hand and asked, "Is it my brother who taught you?"

"Yes." Leilei replied in a serious voice. The doctor said that flowers have life and cannot be picked.

Meng Chenxi touched his nephew's head pamperedly.

Two teenagers suddenly ran over at the intersection ahead. Meng Chenxi and his nephew stood aside to avoid being hit by them. Unexpectedly, the two of them rushed into the lawn. The row of beautiful small flowers blooming on the edge of the lawn was immediately half cut off by the two teenagers' shoes, and they all fell down. The flowers instantly wilted.

Meng Chenxi never thought that the moth suddenly appeared and was stunned for a moment.

Leilei pouted his little mouth, thinking that his aunt would definitely stamp her feet here and shout, "Bad!"

The doctor brother said that he could not pick it, but these people actually stepped on flowers?

Meng Chenxi, who came to his senses, hurriedly squatted down and said to his nephew: "Yes, Leilei, they are all wrong to step on flowers and lawns, we can't learn from them!"

Leilei nodded vigorously to his third aunt.

Meng Chenxi wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands. It was really a test of his life to teach his children. Because there are always some people in society who demonstrated wrong things in front of their children, which misleads their children's worldview.

It’s hard for the elder brother and sister-in-law to raise their nephew so hard.

When they arrived at the door of the post office, Meng Chenxi took his nephew's hand and asked his nephew's little feet to carefully cross the threshold.

"Chenxi." A cry from an acquaintance made both Meng Chenxi and Leilei turn around.

The acquaintance I met was Aunt Meng.

Meng Chenxi was wondering why Aunt Meng came here to send things? Aunt Meng walked up to her and said to her: "I originally wanted to go to your house. Now that I have met you here, I just don't have to go to your house."

Is Aunt Meng actually trying to talk to her? A hint of suspicion flashed in Meng Chenxi's eyes. After all, she is the third child in the family, and it is not her turn to make a decision on anything at home. Aunt Meng wants to talk to her.

Aunt Meng held her arm as if she was intimate, and she didn't take Leilei, who was holding her other hand, seriously.
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