Probably no one expected that it would be a gift for his little sister.
Ruan Jiaojiao didn't expect that he would actually give her Buddha beads; she bowed her head, watching him earnestly tie the red string around her wrist, and when he told her to let the string keep her company, her eyes brimmed with tears.
How lucky must she have been to be born into this family?
"Big brother, thank you," Ruan Jiaojiao said, hugging his neck and rubbing it gently, trying hard to hold back her tears.
"Silly girl, why are you crying? Today is Jiaojiao's birthday, and from now on our Jiaojiao will be seven years old, a big girl, and big girls shouldn't cry so easily," Ruan Hao soothed her gently, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Ruan Jiaojiao nodded hard, blinking back tears.
The boys nearby watched, each glancing at the gift in their hands, suddenly feeling a bit disheartened.
It seemed that compared to their big brother, their gifts just didn't measure up.
