Seeing that his mother and cousin were only busy playing and ignored him, Tuantuan got so anxious that he pouted and was about to cry.

"Luoluo, come here and take Tuantuan out for a few rounds."

Ruan Danqiong could hardly hold him anymore, so she had to call her daughter-in-law over.

"Hey, little stinky baby, do you want to play too?" Ji Luo quickly came over and saw him rushing over and hugging her legs tightly, which made her laugh: "Let mommy drink a few sips of water to calm down, and then I will take you to play."

"If you guys ignore him, he's going to rush in."

Ruan Danqiong handed her the kettle and said, "Take him for a walk and let him have a taste."

"Mom, give me the sling, I'll carry him on my back."

The little boy weighs more than 20 kilograms. It would be very tiring to hold him with both hands. It would be less tiring to carry him on your back.

Tuantuan doesn't care whether his mother is carrying him on the back or in the arms, as long as he is taken to play, he will scream as soon as he enters the playground, and his limbs will move around with joy.

"Tuan Tuan, don't move. Mom is carrying you while we skate. If you move around, I'll fall." Ji Luo patted his butt lightly.

There are a lot of people in the skating rink now, and most of them are novices. Ji Luo wants to skate faster so that he can experience the speed of flying, but it is too crowded and he can't skate, so he can only carry him and skate slowly.

Tuantuan rested his head on her shoulder, put his arms around her neck, and grinned happily.

"Baby, is it fun?" Ji Luo rubbed his face with his head.

"Mom."

Suddenly, a childish and cute name entered his eardrums. Ji Luo hugged his hand tightly and jumped for joy: "Tuantuan, are you calling mommy?"

"Mother."

This time it is clearer, but the pronunciation is a little heavier.

"My dear baby finally knows how to call me mom."

Ji Luo tilted his head and kissed him, then slid to the side with him on his back. When he reached the entrance, he smiled and told his mother-in-law, "Mom, Tuantuan can call me mom now. He just called me."

"Really."

Ruan Danqiong had just been following the mother and son with her eyes, smiling: "Tuantuan, call mom again, let grandma hear it."

"Mom... Ma." Tuantuan shouted at the top of his voice.

"Oh, my dear grandson, you really know how to call mommy." Ruan Danqiong often taught him to call people, and finally she heard him call mommy.

"Our group's Bao'er can now call mom and dad, and will soon call grandpa and grandma."

Ji Luo carried him here for a short rest, and after he recovered, he carried him back to the field to continue skating and playing.

The other students all had a great time today. Normally, they basically study in the classroom, and their daily exercise is mostly running and playing ball in the playground. Today was the first time they went outside to skate, and everyone had a lot of fun, playing until nearly five o'clock.

The family had steamed buns, and Ji Luo asked them to go to his house for dinner. The meal was simple, with buns, seaweed egg drop soup, and a bottle of fermented bean curd from his hometown.

After finishing their meal, everyone helped wash the dishes before leaving. After seeing them off, Ji Luo took his son to visit the Lin family.

On Thursday, Ji Luo took an afternoon off, borrowed a car from his grandfather, and after having lunch at home, he rushed to the train station to pick up Peng Jinsong and his family of three.

"Aunt Ji Luo."

After Kangzi got off the train with his parents, he saw her from a distance, and ran towards her with his small schoolbag on his back.

Ji Luo thought that they had a lot of luggage, so he came to the platform to pick them up. He had been waiting here for half an hour. He first hugged Kangzi, and then immediately went to help Zeng Minfang move things.

"Ji Luo, you've been waiting for a long time."

Peng Jinsong was carrying a large luggage bag on his shoulders that was taller than him, and he was holding two cloth bags in his hands. Zeng Minfang's hands were not empty, and there were two water bottles hanging around her neck.

"I didn't have to wait long. I'll get it for you."

Ji Luo quickly helped them share a few bags and called out to the child, "Kangzi, follow us and don't get lost."

This time they came to Kyoto to work and settle down, and brought all their luggage with them. The luggage Peng Jinsong carried weighed more than 100 kilograms. Fortunately, the man was strong, otherwise it would be difficult to move these things off the train.

"Jinsong, you take Kangzi and sit in the front. Minfang, you sit in the back."

The car was filled with luggage, and the back seat was also full. Zeng Minfang leaned on the luggage bag before closing the door. After she started the car, she asked, "Ji Luo, how long will it take to get to your house?"

"Twenty minutes, can you hold on?" Ji Luo turned around and looked at her with a smile.

"OK."

Zeng Minfang was in a good mood and joked to herself: "Luckily I lost a lot of weight in the past six months. If it were before, I really wouldn't be able to squeeze in today."

"Aunt Ji Luo, is Uncle Ren at home?" Kangzi asked her.

"Uncle Ren is in school. We will have a holiday the day after tomorrow. Both he and Uncle Xu will be back."

Peng Jinsong and his friends were all visiting Kyoto for the first time. Seeing the spacious and bustling streets here, even he was a little impressed: "It's worthy of being called Kyoto. It's much more prosperous than Sand City."

"Dad, we will live in Kyoto in the future. Will we return to Sand City?"

Yasuko was born in Shacheng and lived in a military family compound for five years. She was reluctant to leave her friends who played with her every day, but she was full of longing for Kyoto.

"Dad has been transferred here to work. You will study here in the future. When there is a chance in the future, I will take you back to Shacheng to play." Peng Jinsong said this, but in fact he also knew that after the job transfer, it would be difficult for him to meet and get together with his brothers in the future.

"Ok."

Kangzi responded in a condescending manner.

"Ji Luo, you were supposed to go to school today. Did you ask for leave in the afternoon?" Peng Jinsong asked her.

"Yes, I've asked for leave from the afternoon class."

Ji Luo seldom asks for leave. When he asked for leave today, the head teacher asked him a few questions in detail before approving his application.

"Ji Luo, can you drive me to my new unit this afternoon to handle the formalities?" Peng Jinsong was unfamiliar with the place and was in a hurry to complete the registration and employment procedures, so he had to ask her for help.

"Okay, go home and eat first, take a shower, and then I'll take you there when you're done."

When they got home, Tuan Tuan was taking a nap. Ruan Danqiong was waiting at home. As soon as the person arrived, she immediately came over to help with the luggage.

Ji Luo had already prepared rooms for them. He and his wife lived in one room, and Kangzi lived alone in another. The beds and bedding were all made up, and it was much more comfortable than the military family compound.

"Jinsong, Minfang, Kangzi, pack your luggage later, come over for dinner."

Ruan Danqiong brought the food to the living room, a big bowl of fried bacon with garlic sprouts, a serving of sauerkraut fish fillet, a bowl of stir-fried lettuce, and a seaweed and egg soup.

"Aunt Ruan, thank you for your hard work." The couple thanked her politely.

"Don't be so polite. It's this late, you must be hungry. Come on, eat and fill your stomach first. Then we can talk slowly after we are full."

Ruan Danqiong served them three large bowls of rice and took care of the child: "Kangzi, eat quickly, don't go hungry."

"Thank you, Grandma Ruan." Kangzi grinned.

"So good." Ruan Danqiong touched his head.

Zeng Minfang saw that her son had become polite and knew how to thank his elders, so she praised him, "Well, you have made progress in this period of time and have become polite now."

"Kangzi is a good child, and Minfang has taught him very well." Ruan Danqiong said with a smile.

"Aunt Ruan, you are too kind. This brat is a mischievous boy. He causes trouble for me every day. It gives me a headache."

"Boys are all like this, especially those who grew up in military camps. They are more lively and naughty than other children. There is nothing wrong with this."

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