Wu Xiao Bao pouted and said, "Those pistols aren't as nice as this one, I want this one."
Upon hearing this, Cao Rui said with a cold face, "But this is your older brother Xiao Xuan's, not yours."
As soon as Wu Xiao Bao heard this, tears began to fall, but he stubbornly refused to say that he would return the pistol to Xiao Xuan, A pistol Xiao Xuan had longed for for a long time and treasured dearly. Seeing that it wasn't being returned, Xiao Xuan also felt a surge of jealousy.
At this point, the elder cousin's wife spoke up, "Xiao Xuan, why don't you give this pistol to little brother Wu Xiao Bao, okay? It's his first time visiting our home, and you should give him a welcome gift."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan's face fell, and tears were already swirling in his eyes. He stubbornly refused to relent, while on the side, Niuniu cried out, "Mom, brother got the pistol with such difficulty, Niuniu doesn't want it to be given away."
