Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All

Chapter 1339: Chapter 1216:

Hearing Guoguo’s words, Song Xuan couldn’t help but laugh: "Auntie, they’re so much fun!"

"You’re wrong." Kang Li shook her head helplessly: "They’re not fun; they come with Little Devil genes, only know how to make trouble for me."

Bun showed a high and cold demeanor, crossing his arms and saying in a sweet voice, "Mom, you’re bullying us. Tangyuan, Guoguo, and I were all born from you and Dad, how can we have Little Devil genes?"

Tangyuan replied with a grin: "I know, I know, because Mom and Dad are Big Devils, so when they gave birth to us three Little Devils. Guoguo, do you think I’m right?"

"You can be a Little Devil if you want, I am a Little Princess, Mom and Dad’s Little Baby!" Guoguo said in her cute voice, and immediately showed her little face, running with tiny steps to Kang Li’s side. She tilted her head up: "Mommy, Mommy, am I your and Daddy’s Little Baby?"

Ruffling the soft top of the little girl’s head, Kang Li smiled and nodded: "Of course, you are Mom and Dad’s Little Baby!"

"Guoguo, are you going to sink our friendship boat? Or is our relationship only a plastic sibling bond?"

Tangyuan pretended to be hurt, looking at his sister Guoguo with eyes full of resentment.

"Auntie, they are..."

Song Xuan was amazed; he didn’t expect Bun and the others to know so much at such a young age.

"No need to be surprised, they learned it from their older siblings." Ever since 1980, through 1981 and 1982, during summer vacations, Min Rui and his siblings, along with Xiao Loh, have been abroad here. Thus, Bun and the others particularly like their brother and sister and enjoy mimicking them.

And the trio is highly intelligent, remembering after hearing something just once. Therefore, learning to speak like their brother and sister and copying their little gestures was super fast.

"It seems they’ve learned quite a bit from Hanhan and Vivi."

Min Rui is stable and introverted, doesn’t talk much.

Loh En is a bit shy, with a relatively quiet nature.

Ming Han and Ming Wei, one is outgoing and loves showing off, while the other is lively, cute, and quick-witted.

And Bun and the others, observing them from the few times they’ve met, it’s clear they’re intentionally mimicking their second brother Ming Han and third sister Ming Wei.

"Hmm."

Kang Li smiled and nodded.

...

Around three-thirty in the afternoon, Song Xuan took a car and left the Jiang family estate.

"After returning to the country, how about moving back to our old house?"

In the living room, Jiang Boya sat across from Kang Li, proposing his suggestion.

"We can occasionally stay there for a few days, but are you sure you’re not bothering me asking us to move there?"

Kang Li’s attractive eyebrows slightly raised, seeing Jiang Boya shake his head, she continued: "We’re doing well in the compound, besides Luo Yanqing mentioned in his letter that Liu Jiacheng contacted him, saying the state plans in the years to return several Yu family inns to me.

Also to return the six-unit old house loaned to state enterprises and several two-unit, three-unit communes used for factory worker housing to me. If I want to live in such large houses, there really won’t be a shortage."

More recently, I asked my elder brother to help secure several small courtyards in North City. Honestly, I’m not short of residential properties."

A few years ago, domestic departments learned Jiang Boya wanted to support national construction, not only setting up factories and companies but also heavily investing in promising state-owned enterprises.

Frankly, this made the departments extremely pleased and excited. After discussions and approvals, they returned the Jiang family old house and other Jiang family properties previously donated to the state by Old Lady Yu back to Jiang Boya, as an appreciation for his support towards national development.

Just last March or April, the Jiang family’s seven-unit courtyard was finally handed over to Jiang Boya, thereafter he arranged a thorough renovation domestically.

Throw what should be thrown, replace what should be new, plant flowers and plants where they should be, until last October, the entire Jiang family old house was renewed, waiting for the owner to move in.

Currently, Jiang Hongfa plans to return to the country for long-term residence; after all, falling leaves return to their roots—it’s a deeply ingrained sentiment in locals, a nostalgia for the homeland difficult to part from!

As for Jiang Boya, with businesses at home and abroad, naturally leads a jet-setting life, although with his father, daughter, and grandchildren in the country, he’ll likely stay longer.

"Dad just wants to see you all every day."

Jiang Boya said pitifully: "Don’t you want to see Dad daily?"

"You have to work, not only fly around domestically but occasionally internationally. Given the reality, even if I live in the old house with the kids, how many days can you actually see me?"

Kang Li said, humorously shaking her head: "Alright, you’re not like Bun and the others, don’t pretend pitiful, or I might not hold back and ruin your image as Grandpa in front of them."

"Lili, you’re not cute at all like this!" Jiang Boya complained with helplessness in his voice: "But since you said so, I won’t force you to move into the old house, but I’ve left your courtyard for you and the kids. You should go there often."

"Okay."

Kang Li nodded.

"Promise to do so, otherwise your grandfather and I will be so lonely! Especially your grandfather, he plans to live in the old house on retirement. If I’m not home, it’d be just him; if you and the kids don’t visit often, he might feel sad and shed tears."

Jiang Hongfa wasn’t in the living room, otherwise hearing Jiang Boya’s words, he’d have hit the unfilial son with a cane.

Feeling sad is one thing, but shedding tears, that’s insulting someone!

"By the way, how big is the house you said you’re living in the compound? If the place is too small, where would Bun live?" Jiang Boya redirected his concern with worried eyes.

Hearing this, Kang Li laughed: "The house in the compound isn’t very big, but it has several rooms. Half a year ago, I told my parents to replace the bed in Vivi’s room with stacked bunk beds..."

Before Kang Li could finish, Jiang Boya interrupted: "You want Guoguo sleeping in a bunk bed? No, it’s unsafe, I don’t agree."

"Guoguo, Bun, and Tangyuan would sleep on the bottom bunk. I sent a drawing of the bunk-bed design in letters home, the top bunk isn’t very high, it’s safe. When we return, I’ll take you to see it, okay?"

Jiang Boya didn’t respond directly, but said: "We’re not short of places to live, why bother squeezing the kids?"

"How am I squeezing the kids? When back home, I’ll have to report to Shuimu University, then Bun and the others will stay in the two-story little house allocated by the school.

We’ll only return to the compound on Saturdays to stay with their siblings on bunk beds. Besides, I’ve had someone check for larger courtyards for sale near Shuimu University; if any are available, I’ll buy one, then we can all live together."