Chapter 125: Gathering of the Dolls (Please Subscribe)

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On the second floor, Bai Lingyue was staying in her room in a daze, looking out the window with lifeless, vacant eyes.

Suddenly, three little milky voices accompanied by the sound of hurried little footsteps reached her. She turned her head and saw the three little ones running in, holding hands with bright smiles on their faces.

"Xiaobai... is something the matter?" Bai Lingyue asked softly, masking the dejection in her heart.

"Ho ho..."

Little Xiaobai grinned and asked, "Auntie, are you unhappy?"

Bai Lingyue was stunned. She squeezed out a smile and said, "No, why would Auntie be unhappy?"

"Hiahia... Sister Lingyue, you're lying to us!"

Little Xi'er laughed, "If you tell a lie, your nose will grow long, so long..."

As she spoke, Little Xi'er used her small hands to gesture, as if trying to scare the Sister Lingyue before her.

Instead of being scared, Bai Lingyue was amused by how cute she was. Her mood lifted significantly, and she looked at the three little ones and said, "Alright, I'm not unhappy. Tell me, what's going on?"

"Hee hee... Sister Lingyue, we have a gift for you," Little Qiu'er giggled.

"A gift..."

Bai Lingyue was taken aback. She looked at the three little ones with curiosity and confusion, not understanding what gift they could give her when their hands were empty.

"Ho ho..."

At this moment, Xiaobai gave a mischievous grin and began to lift up Little Xi'er's shirt.

Little Xi'er wiggled her little body and laughed, "Hiahia... Xiaobai, that tickles... hiahia..."

"Hey, silly goose, where did you hide it? Why isn't it on your little tummy?" Xiaobai asked, puzzled, as she looked at Xi'er's soft, white little belly.

"Hiahia... Xi'er hid it here!"

Little Xi'er laughed. She pulled down her little pants and fished out a concert ticket from inside.

Seeing this, Little Qiu'er's expression was like this: ＼(◎o◎)／!

Xiaobai (??O??): "Silly goose, you're such a ditz!"

Little Xi'er ^O^/: "Hiahia..."

Bai Lingyue had never seen what a concert ticket looked like, so she stared at it with immense curiosity, unable to hold back her amusement.

When Xiaobai handed her the ticket, she took one look and was instantly stunned. Looking at the three little ones in disbelief, she stammered, "This... is this... for... for me?!"

"Yeah, yeah!"

The three little ones nodded their heads in unison. Then, Little Qiu'er said, "Sister Lingyue, you have to go to Sister Ying's concert with us. You must go!"

"Yes!"

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Bai Lingyue nodded her head vigorously, mist welling up in her eyes.

It was gratitude, surprise, and an indescribable sense of "warmth" flowing through her entire body.

At the same time, her heart was filled with guilt—guilt toward the little ones, guilt toward Yang Qing and Jin'er, and even more guilt toward her brother and sister-in-law.

She should have believed that everyone here loved her, liked her, and cared about her.

Bai Lingyue hugged the three little ones tightly. She wanted to say something, but in the end, all that came to her lips was, "Thank you."

"Hiahia... you're welcome, you're welcome. Sister Lingyue, you have to be happy!" Little Xi'er said with a laugh in her milky voice.

Little Qiu'er also grinned and reminded her like a little adult, "Sister Lingyue, you must wear something pretty today. You have to look beautiful!"

"Yes!" Bai Lingyue nodded, tears in her eyes.

"Ho ho... Auntie, we have to go dress Little Dong'er. Let us go," Xiaobai said, squirming restlessly.

"Okay, go ahead," Bai Lingyue said with a smile. But just as she finished speaking, Tan Jin'er's voice suddenly came from outside.

"Qiu'er, Xi'er, Xiaobai, Dudu is here to see you! Come quickly!"

"Dudu is here!"

Hearing this, the three little ones' eyes lit up. They ran out shouting happily, and Bai Lingyue followed closely behind.

In the small living room, Dudu and her mother had just sat on the sofa when they saw the three little ones running over, calling out in their milky voices.

"Hiahia... Dudu!"

Little Xi'er gave a joyful cry, and the four little ones hugged each other and started jumping in a circle.

Tan Jin'er, who was bringing water over, looked at them and smiled at her little sister, "Xi'er, Dudu can already say 'Mommy' now. You have to keep working hard!"

"Huh?"

The three little ones were stunned for a moment, then they all looked at little Dudu. Little Dudu also grinned at them, her eyes full of pride and joy.

"Dudu, you can say 'Mommy'! Say it, say it quickly!"

Little Xi'er grabbed Dudu's hands and shouted excitedly, "Quick, call me Mommy!"

Tan Jin'er: (ー_ー)!!

Why is this little sister like this? She really is a bit of a ditz; how can you point at yourself and tell Dudu to call you Mommy?

Little Dudu looked at the excited Xi'er, feeling a bit confused and not reacting for a moment.

"Xi'er, you're not Dudu's mommy. Dudu's mommy is over there," Little Qiu'er laughed.

"Ho ho... silly goose," Xiaobai also smiled helplessly. Then, she pointed her small hand at Dudu's mother, who was sitting on the sofa with a smile on her face, and said in her milky voice, "Dudu, who is that?"

Dudu didn't really want to pay attention to these two silly sisters, but in the end, she opened her mouth and said, "Mommy!"

"Ah! Dudu really can say 'Mommy'! So amazing! Xi'er is so amazing! Hiahia..."

Having heard Dudu say the word "Mommy" with her own ears, Little Xi'er was ecstatic.

She hugged Dudu and tried to lift her up to spin her around, but she couldn't lift her, and instead ended up being lifted and spun around by Dudu.

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The four little ones jumped and shrieked with joy. Tan Jin'er laughed and didn't stop them, turning to wink at Bai Lingyue: "Happy now? Is it a nice surprise?"

"Sister Jin'er~" Bai Lingyue blushed shyly.

Tan Jin'er smiled, "You stay here and keep Dudu's mom company; I'm going downstairs first."

As Tan Jin'er walked toward the stairs, she saw a little head poking out from the corner of the staircase.

"Niannian!"

"Hee hee... Sister Jin'er, where are Qiu'er, Xi'er, and Xiaobai?"

"They're playing," Tan Jin'er said softly, looking at the exquisite and beautiful little darling who looked like a little princess. "Come on up. Where's your mom?"

"Mom is helping Brother Qing sell little bags. Niannian came up by myself," little Niannian said, trotting up the stairs with her little legs.

Tan Jin'er was stunned for a moment, then took her little hand and said, "Let's go, go find your little sisters to play."

"Okay..."

Little Niannian arrived, and the three little ones immediately introduced Niannian and Dudu to each other happily before they all swarmed into their little bedroom.

They were going to dress little Dong'er in pretty clothes.

In the small bedroom, little Dong'er was sitting on the floor, immersed in her own little world, happily playing with a rag doll, when suddenly, five older sisters ran in.

She was absolutely delighted. She planted her two little hands on the floor, stood up, wiggled her little bottom as she ran over, and chirped in her milky voice, asking for hugs and kisses.

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At 5:30, Yang Qing brought back the two little ones, Chun and Xia, and told them to go to the second floor to change. He apologized to the diners and began to pack up the stall with Jin'er.

Dudu's mother and Li Wanxiao ignored Yang Qing's protests and started helping with the cleaning.

Before long, the shop was tidied up. Tan Jin'er called Mother Bai, and together with the other two mothers, they went to the second floor to change and get ready.

Yang Qing looked at Bai Zhijun, who was sitting at the entrance of his shop, smoking happily, and asked in surprise:

"Brother Bai, aren't you going to change your clothes?"

"Change clothes... for what?" Bai Zhijun was confused.

"Uh, don't you want to go to the concert?"

"Damn it! Even though I don't follow celebrities, I still want to go see the world! It's a pity I don't have that kind of luck—no ticket. I can't bring myself to spend that kind of money to buy one, and besides, I don't have any money!"

Bai Zhijun looked at Yang Qing with a hint of envy: "You've got it good. No wife to keep you in check, you can do whatever you want. True financial freedom..."

"You can't say it like that," Yang Qing laughed while shaking his head. "I think you look pretty comfortable being kept in check by your wife; it seems quite happy."

"Heh heh... that's true," Bai Zhijun chuckled. "Husband and wife, one keeps the other in check, and you nudge me, I nudge you—that's how you live a harmonious life."

Yang Qing: ??＿??