Feeling unsupported, Lu Erxiong expressed regret.
Seeing Li Jiaoyang open the letter, the little guy immediately leaned over, standing on tiptoes, "Uncle, what did Aunt say in the letter? Did she mention sending me any gifts? I'm so curious!" He emphasized his tone intentionally.
Li Jiaoyang immediately covered the opened letter with his hand, slightly turned his body, not letting him see.
"Stingy!" Lu Erxiong muttered, his heels dropping to the ground.
Li Jiaoyang knew Erxiong's personality well and didn't mind. He quickly skimmed through several letters, carefully put each letter back into its envelope, and stuffed them into his pocket, planning to go back and read them a few more times before he said to Lu Erxiong, "Your aunt didn't say what gifts she's sending you in the letter, but she has prepared gifts for you all."
Fubao didn't care about gifts and instead asked when she would return.
