Chengzi moved in some gifts, milk powder, oil, sugar, rice, flour, and some noodles, all daily necessities.
Yang Chunsheng couldn't even bother with eating now, just smiling and watching Qi Yan and the others. Honestly, these three kids were just like he remembered, only grown up. If he met them on the street, he'd definitely chase after them to ask.
He was a sensible person, and Yuanyuan hadn't mentioned where they had been all these years, so he didn't ask.
Yang Zongwei looked at them with curiosity, now a chubby four-year-old boy. He looked like a real kid.
Su Yuanyuan smiled and slipped some candy into his hand.
The little guy bashfully buried himself into his mom's arms.
"How are my Aunt and the others doing?"
"Pretty good, Yuanyuan, thanks to Secretary Bai. Besides getting my brother a job, he also arranged work for the three brothers of the village chief's family and my sister. My sister got the best job, as a salesperson in a city building.
