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Goudan had just heard Ning Xinrou talk about the Dragon Boat Festival last night, knowing it was still many days away.
The face of the young boy instantly fell.
With Auntie not at home, home felt less lively.
Grandma hardly ever smiled, Grandpa was silent all day, and even Dad seemed deflated.
That would have been fine, but the food at home wasn't that great either.
"...Sigh," Goudan let out a sigh.
Choudan glanced at his brother and also imitated the sigh, "...Eh..."
Niuniu and Hutou at their side saw this and wanted to mimic it too.
Before they could let out their sigh, Li Xiuli slapped the head of the ringleader, Goudan.
"What are you sighing for? You're blowing away all the good luck.
Hurry up and eat. You're still children; why are you imitating that old man all day?"
Niuniu and Hutou stifled the sigh that was on their lips but were choked by the saliva that surged up their throat, and they started to cough violently.
"...Cough cough cough..."