"I missed you too, Father!"
"Whatever it is, let's talk at home. Your mother must be getting anxious by now!"
"All right!"
"Father, were you waiting here especially for us?"
"While I was on duty, everyone was saying you'd returned.
I didn't even go home after my shift. I came straight here to wait for you."
"I see!
You really do love me best, Father!"
As they spoke, father and daughter had already climbed into the Off-Road Vehicle...
Lord Song hadn't spared his son Song Qinghui so much as a glance the entire time.
Song Qinghui sighed. He had been completely overlooked.
He silently put his father's Bicycle into the bed of the Pickup Truck, then drove after the Off-Road Vehicle...
When Song Yaoyao and the others arrived home, Madam Song was already waiting at the main gate!
The moment the vehicles stopped, Madam Song came over and said:
"You're finally back!"
After Song Yaoyao got out, Madam Song took her hand and led her into the residence, saying:
"I've already had your bathwater prepared.
Take a bath first, and then you can eat!"
"All right!"
Song Qinghui and his father exchanged a glance. Neither said anything, and they quietly followed behind.
By the time Song Yaoyao emerged from her bath, the whole family was waiting for her to begin the meal!
Her eldest brother, Song Qingyu, looked her over and said:
"Yaoyao, you've grown taller!"
Song Qingling chimed in:
"It's been a year since we last saw you. I never expected you to grow so much!"
Song Yaoyao replied:
"Eldest Brother, you've gotten even more handsome!
And Eldest Sister, you've gotten even prettier!"
Guagua rubbed his chin and asked:
[Host, is this what people in the modern era call trading flattering compliments?]
Song Yaoyao: [Guagua, if