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"Hello, Auntie, I'm Peter."
Xiao Lao Liu remembered Old Parent's teachings and knew he had to make a good impression on his future Mother-in-law. Natasha wiped her hands on her apron, then hugged the little boy. As she sniffed, she noticed a faint scent of milk on him, which was pleasant.
She pinched Little Guy's cheek. "Was it you who made my Xiao Lisa cry a while ago?"
Peter lowered his head, feeling a bit shy. "After I went home, I realized my mistake. I won't do it again!"
"Go play with Lisa. Don't feel nervous or shy; just treat it like your own home."
Natasha patted the boy's head, nodded, and went over to the group of children, just in time to hear the girls' excited gasps.
"Thank you, Peter."
Lisa gave the boy a big hug. The gift he brought was truly from the heart. The latest Huawei wristband, phone, headphones, and tablet were all in a rare pink color.
She knew well what her family's financial situation was; even the cheapest item among those would require nearly a month's salary from her mother. She wouldn't dare ask her family to buy her something like that.
"I got one too."
Little Guy raised his left hand and shook it, showing off his light blue Huawei wristband that matched hers.
"By the way, this is for you."
He pulled out a Red Envelope sponsored by Old Parent and handed it to Lisa. "Happy Birthday!"
"Thank you, Peter."
Lisa happily accepted the Red Envelope and hugged Peter before running back to her bedroom. A few little girls followed her, eager to see how generous Peter had been with Lisa's gift.
Anan patted the boy's cheek and extended her right hand. "Hello there, Peter. I'm Lisa's Aunt Anan."
"Hello."
Little Guy politely shook Anan's hand and tilted his head as he saw her taking pictures of him. "Are you a streamer?"
Anan paused for a moment before smiling. "Sort of. If you don't like it, I can stop taking pictures."
"I don't mind at all."
Little Guy shook his head and sat down on the sofa, shaking hands with Uncle Andong beside him. "Hello, Uncle Andong."
"Well, Peter, you finally remembered me."
Uncle Andong exchanged a handshake with the man, and soon the two of them were engrossed in a game. Dasha waved at Anan and whispered in his ear, "It seems like Misha's family has money. I'm starting to worry about Lisa."
"Worry about what?" Anan thought girls tended to overthink, but Dasha replied seriously, "Whether it's our Da Mao or you guys from Huaxia, there are no wealthy and devoted men. Can you guarantee that once you have money, you won't secretly look for younger girls?"
"I wouldn't do that. You know what kind of person I am," Anan quickly swore an oath. Dasha glanced at the nervous Anan, a smile curling at her lips as she walked into the bedroom and pulled Lisa to the window. "What does Peter's family do? Tell me about his situation."
Lisa looked at the serious Dasha and slowly shook her head. "I don't know much, Auntie. I only know he lived in Irkutsk while studying and went back to the countryside during holidays. He has an older brother and sister, both of whom are in our school."
She thought for a moment and clapped her hands. "Oh right! He has an uncle who works at our City Police Department. Other than that, I don't know anything else; I've never met his parents."
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