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【1996】Gifts Revealed 5

What is more eye-catching is the children painted by the third child Meng Chenxi. Although the portraits are not very similar, fortunately, the third child’s color is good, and the picture is colorful, which is in line with the characteristics of children’s paintings. The third child also knew in his heart that his level was only similar to that of children’s paintings. Even after drawing, even if the one who painted the best among the people here, he would quickly cover it with paper and appreciate it.

Leilei and the little girl were complimenting each other with their own paintings.

"Leilei, you've painted it so well."

"My aunt's painting is beautiful."

"You are comforting yourself!" Listening to the bottomless conversation between the two, Meng Chenjun couldn't bear it anymore and roared.

Everyone laughed so hard that they were slugging backwards.

Late at night, the children went to bed. Meng Chenhao and Meng Chenyi were finishing the kite's hands and put the prepared kites neatly on the balcony.

Ning Yunxi felt something and said to the two brothers: "No, no, no, take them in and put them in the box. It may rain in the middle of the night. If you are soaked, these paintings will be blurred."

"Is it going to rain?" Meng Chenhao looked up at the sky outside the balcony.

The situation in the sky sounded fine, no thunder.

"The weather forecast says it will rain." Ning Yunxi told her husband.

The radio talks about tomorrow and the wife talks about midnight tonight. Meng Chenhao thought, if he remembered correctly.

When the couple lay in bed, they were already exhausted. Meng Chenhao knew that his wife was the most tired of spending time with the child all day today, so he reached out to rub his shoulders and legs.

As he was rubbed by his hands, Ning Yunxi's face turned red immediately.

Meng Chenhao took this to kiss her lips.

In the middle of the night, the thunder sounded. The couple immediately got up to put away their clothes on the balcony.

It's really raining, it's raining as soon as possible, and it's been quite long.

It rained heavily in the middle of the night. In the morning, the rain continued to fall, but it became smaller.

The children and Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng were all dressed and brought rain gear. They were going to visit the grave today. Unfortunately, the kites were not taken out. Several children felt sorry.

Worried about the accumulation of water, Ning Yunxi told the children to change into rain boots. The rubber rain boots were quite heavy, and the children didn't like it very much, so they frowned. But the sister-in-law must listen. The facts proved that the sister-in-law's words were correct. Once downstairs, there were only a few steps to the car, and there were signs of water accumulation on the road. If the cloth shoes were worn, they would have to be wet.

Because it was not easy for a child to hold an umbrella, Ning Yunxi simply put a raincoat on the little girl and her son. The others were holding umbrellas.

Meng Chenyi reached out to pick up his little nephew in a raincoat, and walked to the car with an umbrella in his other hand.

Meng Chenxi and Meng Chenjun respectively supported their grandparents. The little girl Meng Chencheng mainly took good care of herself.

Ning Yunxi was busy and was responsible for locking the door.

Meng Chenhao started the car, then held the umbrella and finally took his wife over.

This scene just proves the poem Xiao Si said before, that it will rain during the Qingming Festival. It seems that people miss their ancestors, and God saw pity on the people, so they followed the rain.

It rains, making people feel heavier.

Going up the mountain, sweeping the graves, and offering flowers. Everyone did these things silently. Leilei saw the expressions of the adults and didn't dare to speak out. His parents, grandparents, uncles and aunts all had serious faces.

Finally, in front of the tombstone, my father stood for a long time, and had not moved for a long time, as if he had turned into a monument like a tombstone.

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