Qian Jincheng was moved, and his heart felt slightly warm. He took out a small object from his arms and handed it to him, explaining uneasyly, "This is what my uncle... did in prison."

Qian Baobao looked at the little wooden man. It was carved by his mother. Although he didn't look very skillful, he could still see some of it.

"I don't have any valuable things to give you, so I can only give you this one." Qian Jincheng was still a little inferior and lacked confidence in speaking.

But Qian Baobao liked it very much. He put down the pancakes in his hand, regardless of whether his hands were oily or not, he hooked Qian Jincheng's head and made a big smell on his face, "Uncle, you are the first person to come here and give me a gift."

Qian Jincheng's eyes were moved and moist, "The family affection is very weak inside the door of the mansion, so don't mind too much."

"I won't mind because I have an uncle." Qian Baobao smiled very brightly, and took the puppet and waved at Qian Jinjin, "Mom, was this when you were a child? It was so ugly."

Qian Jincheng, “…”

Why do you feel ashamed?

Qian Jinjin patted him, "Stop talking nonsense, even if your mother is ugly, she is better than the most beautiful one in the world!"

"Yes, yes." Qian Jincheng quickly echoed his sister.

Qian Baobao stuck out his tongue, "Golden Peacock."

Qian Jinjin hummed for a moment, not wanting to pay attention to the little brat.

Qian Jincheng envied this way of getting along. He even felt that in recent years, the mother and son were living better than in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This is just a cage.

Everyone is calculating on others, and if you don’t pay attention, you will become a victim.

"Uncle, please carve one for me too." Qian Baobao liked it so hard that he begged.

Qian Jincheng naturally agreed with all his requests, "I am so sleepy that I will carve it for you now. Can you sit here and let me carve it?"

"certainly."

Anyway, it's boring, so my mother doesn't let him find his father.

"Then I'll get the tool box wood." Qian Jincheng said happily, and was about to get up when he acted, but he didn't expect a sarcastic voice came from behind.

"Who am I thinking it is? It turns out that I am my third brother. I'm so shabby to give someone this kind of thing." Qian Jinzhou waved the fan not far away, his face full of mocking.

Qian Jincheng was already a little inferior, and when he heard his words, he couldn't raise his head and smiled apologetically, "Baby, can you buy it for you when my uncle makes money?"

"Why, I like this very much. It's much more valuable than what I bought. You can't even buy it." Qian Baobao said deliberately, of course, it also represents his inner thoughts. The little man has a great sense of superiority and glanced at Qian Jinzhou who was sowing the disagreement. "Uncle, you seem to have never given me something."

Qian Jinzhou's face turned dark and he thought to himself that you are just an illegitimate child, why should you give you something?

But he thought that Qian Jincheng had given it, but he didn't give it to him, as if he was even more shabby, so he borrowed his own purse and threw it to Qian Baobao, "There is money here, what do you like, buy it yourself."

Qian Baobao was not polite either. He picked up the money, poured it out and counted it. Although it was not too much, it was also quite a lot, which was enough for ordinary people to spend a year.

So he smiled and said, "Then thank my uncle for his generosity."
Chapter completed!