"Brother Dazhi?"

Luo Baobao immediately recognized the young man in front of her. She opened the door and rushed out in surprise.

She habitually wanted to throw herself into Chen'er's arms, jump on him, and hang around his neck just like she did when she saw Chen'er.

But when he arrived in front of Dazhi, Luo Baobao suddenly stopped.

He raised his head, his face was red with excitement, and his big watery eyes were full of joy.

I wanted to reach out and pull him out, but I was a little embarrassed. I twisted the corners of my clothes and stared at the brother in front of me who was half a head taller than me without blinking. I didn't know what to say.

Dazhi smiled softly and raised his hand to touch the top of Luo Baobao's hair.

"Why are you like this? We haven't seen each other for four years. Are you no longer with your brother?" he asked.

Luo Baobao quickly shook his head, "No, it's my brother who has changed."

Her words made Dazhi raise his eyebrows, "What has become of me?"

Luo Baobao raised his hand to gesture and smiled: "He has become taller than me. I can't even touch my brother's head like I did when I was a child."

Dazhi laughed and knelt down, "Here, you can touch it now."

Luo Baobao: "Uh..."

"Here, touch my brother's head. After touching it and confirming it, I am your brother." He grabbed Luo Baobao's hand and put it on his head.

Touching each other's heads was something he and his sister often did when they were young.

After going to Yangzhou, his brothers and sisters wanted to touch his head, but he resisted.

In his subconscious mind, only his sister can do this action.

Later, as he got older, not only did he touch his head, but he and his brothers and sisters also became more affectionate than polite, and everyone got along politely.

But for some reason, every time he was tired from studying, whenever he thought of his sister far away, he would feel warm and at ease in his heart.

He has wanted to come back and take a look at the land where he grew up in the past...

"Brother Dazhi, when did you come back? Did you bring me a gift?"

It turns out that touching the head is really useful. Baby Luo touched Dazhi's head, and the familiar feeling came instantly.

She held Dazhi's arm and raised her head and asked.

Dazhi looked at her with a smile: "I just got off the car, so of course I brought you a gift."

Even if he forgets everything, he can't forget his sister's preferences.

"Really? What gift did my brother bring me?" Luo Baobao became excited and asked quickly.

Dazhi smiled: "You will know later when you read it."

"Hey, my brother is so good, he will tell you the truth as soon as he comes back."

…

In the hall, not only Blacksmith Luo and his family were there, but Yang Huazhong and Sun from next door also came after hearing the news.

Dazhi Yishun paid tribute to all the elders and presented them with the gifts he brought back.

For Sun and Wang Cuilian, Dazhi gave them Yangzhou specialties, from fish and shrimp to snacks.

What Tiejiang Luo and Yang Huazhong got were local apricot flower wine and Shaoxing rice wine.

As for Tuoba Xian, Dazhi prepared Hangzhou silk.

"Dazhi, these gifts cost you a lot, right? How can you, a child, get so much money to buy gifts for all of us?"

Tuoba Xian looked at the valuable silk in her hand and couldn't help but ask.

He has good intentions and knows how to buy gifts for everyone, but he is still an eleven-year-old child and is studying. If he spends so much money on gifts, he can't use the subsidy Qing'er gave him, right?

Faced with Tuoba Xian's question, Dazhi just smiled lightly and said, "Although my grandson is just a student, he is not just immersed in studying. He has also learned some things about financial management."

"Four years ago, my parents went to Yangzhou to visit me and left me a sum of money. My grandson knew that he couldn't just sit back and have nothing, so he used the money to buy property and hire someone to take care of it."

"In the past few years, the income of the property has been good. My grandson has returned the principal to his parents. All expenses incurred when he came back to visit relatives were all earned by his own money."

"Although it is a little expensive, it can show a little filial piety to my grandson, and he will feel it is worth it. I am also grateful to my grandmother for her concern."

What Dazhi said surprised Tuoba Xian.

She couldn't help but look at Zuo Junmo on the side, intending to ask.

Zuo Junmo nodded slightly, as if telling Tuoba Xian that Dazhi did not lie, everything he did was true, and he earned all the money himself.

Tuoba Xian looked back and smiled with satisfaction at Dazhi, "Very good. I haven't seen you for four years and you have made a lot of progress."

Dazhi smiled modestly and sat aside.

Luo Baobao quickly got involved: "Brother Dazhi, where is my gift? Where is my gift?"

Dazhi pointed to a small wooden box with ventilation holes in front of him: "Inside."

The wooden box was opened, and there was an iron cage inside.

Inside the iron cage is a white kitten.

The kitten is chubby, like a fluffy ball, huddled up and sleeping.

That nose is different from the cat at home. The bridge of the nose is collapsed and the whole face looks very flat.

The tender little fleshy palm was pressed against the cheek, and he was snoring loudly in his sleep.

"Wow, kitten, so cute!"

Baby Luo couldn't help but put a cute finger through the gap in the cage to tease the kitten. The kitten turned over, stretched out and went back to sleep.

"Hahaha, it's a sleeper just like me."

Luo Baobao became interested, so he simply opened the cage, reached in, carefully picked it out, and held it in the palm of his hand.

The kitten finally woke up, and when it opened its eyes, a faint light flashed through its eyes.

"Hey, its eyes are blue, so beautiful!"

Baby Luo shouted in surprise.

Mrs. Sun and the others also came over, "Ah, this cat really has blue eyes. It's different from the domestic cats here."

"He looks different too. He looks a bit silly."

"Brother, what kind of breed is this?" Luo Baobao asked Dazhi, holding the kitten in his arms.

Dazhi said: "I don't know what the quality is. I saw people selling it on the street. I heard that the quality comes from the West, and the temperament is a little different from domestic cats."

Luo Baobao nodded.

"There is a twisted cat in Grandma Ga's house. The cat is sneaky every day and doesn't get close to people. It doesn't dare to come close to you even if you give it food. It has to wait until you are far away before sneaking over to you. It will panic and run away when it hears the slightest noise.

, not impressive at all!" she said.

Dazhi smiled and said, "I heard that the cat in your arms is used by Westerners to make people laugh. It has been kept by my side since I was a child. It will definitely become close to you."

Just like myself.

Although they are blood relatives with their brothers and sisters in Yangzhou, they were not raised together when they were very young.
Chapter completed!