Kung Fu Baby with 17 Doting Brothers-Chapter 661: Miaomiao Matryoshka

Because she was certain she wouldn’t place anywhere but first, and because having the trophy on her head had become just a photo prop, Tuanzi didn’t get too worked up about winning the championship. It was like completing a very ordinary task.

It wasn’t until her family gathered with great fanfare to celebrate her victory that she finally felt the delayed joy of winning.

"Wow!"

Seeing her second brother turn around to reveal a multi-layered cake, her happiness instantly doubled.

Tuanzi dashed over and clung onto Gu Che.

"Second brother, you’re the best!"

The chubby little face rubbed against Gu Che’s face with all its might.

Gu Che held his sister with one hand, looking somewhat smugly at Gu Cheng. He raised his eyebrows, as if to say, "I told you, just prepare a cake, and Miaomiao will be over the moon."

Gu Cheng shook his head helplessly and turned to meet his sister’s bright eyes, softening his expression, "Inside, there are more gifts prepared for you by everyone."

Tuanzi excitedly held her cheeks and wiggled, grateful for Gu Che’s strong arms; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to hold her steadily.

"Miaomiao is so happy~"

As far as she knew, among so many family members, only a few cared about ceremony, like Gu Yunmu. But now, even those who didn’t care had given her gifts, congratulated her for winning the championship, and prepared a cake to celebrate together. She felt like she could fly a dozen laps in the air without getting tired.

For the next while, Tuanzi happily shared the cake with everyone.

Because so much cake had been wasted at a previous birthday, which pained Tuanzi, since then, they never wasted cake at anyone’s birthday anymore. This time was no exception.

Holding a piece of cake, Tuanzi strolled over to the pile of gifts.

Seeing these gift boxes neatly arranged, even stacked into a sharp-edged little mountain, she confidently declared, "Qize must have been the one to organize it."

"You know my brother too well."

Gu Yunmu came over.

His face was covered with cake, yet he didn’t forget to tease, "Everyone placed their gifts casually on the table when they arrived, but my brother couldn’t stand it after seeing the mess, so he stood by and organized it."

Tuanzi could already imagine the scene.

This handsome cousin standing sternly in front of the table, head slightly lowered, looking as serious as if dealing with a contract.

"Very much in Qize’s style."

Gu Yunmu scoffed lightly. He quickly got excited and urged, "Guess which one is from me?"

Tuanzi assumed she was supposed to judge from the appearance of the gift boxes, glanced around with her big eyes, and pointed at a garishly wrapped box, "It’s this one."

Gu Yunmu’s face was full of shock, "You can guess without even opening it? Miaomiao, you’re way too smart!"

For once, Tuanzi didn’t arrogantly raise her little chin.

"Anyone could guess that."

Gu Yunmu didn’t believe it; he thought of himself as a mysteriously charming boy.

Tuanzi, puffing her cheeks, grabbed the passing Gu Qize, "Qize, which gift do you think Yun Mu prepared?"

The brothers had arrived in Jiang City at different times and really didn’t know what gifts the other had prepared.

But this young CEO scanned the pile and quickly pinpointed the flashy gift.

Gu Yunmu’s face was full of shock.

Tuanzi proudly raised her little chin, then grabbed Gu Che.

"Do we even need to guess?"

Gu Che, disregarding the bond formed over watching horror movies together, pointed at the garish gift box, "It screams his style, just like him."

Gu Yunmu stared at him cautiously, asking, "What style?"

Gu Che glanced at him, a slight smirk on his lips, "You guess?"

Gu Yunmu was so angry he ground his teeth, but with his sister there, he truly didn’t dare to pick a fight with Gu Che. If they did start a fight and his sister sided with his second brother, his heart would shatter!

This flamboyantly styled man sought out a less familiar senior brother.

Dongmen Xi, with a grumpy face, said, "What do you want?"

"Which gift do you think I prepared?"

Suspicion grew in Dongmen Xi’s eyes.

He suspected his sister’s cousin did it on purpose.

With no registered residence yet and no job, Dongmen Xi still relied on pocket money from a few senior and junior siblings.

The financially strained Dongmen Dong and Dongmen Xi had spotted a gift they liked but couldn’t afford it. The affordable ones they didn’t care for, so they simply decided to make it themselves.

Because of this, they’ve been anxious, afraid of being outdone and worried their sister might dislike it.

Then this cousin, who seemed wealthy, approached.

This was a challenge!

Even Dongmen Dong was shouting inwardly.

"Xi, give him a lesson!"

"What’s with that look?"

Gu Yunmu struck a pose, full of narcissism, "Am I too handsome, and you’re mesmerized?"

On the side, Tuanzi covered her face with her chubby little hand.

"Yun Mu is beyond help."

After saying this, she ran off with her plate.

Moments later, Gu Yunmu’s shouts came from behind.

"Hey? Let’s talk it out, why are you getting physical? Let go of my collar; it’s going to tear... Where are you taking me? A duel? No no no... Bro, Miaomiao, save me!"

Twitching her little ears, Tuanzi climbed onto a chair, swinging her small legs, happily enjoying her cake.

Finishing the cake, she looked left and right, found no one paying attention to her, and once again ran to the pile of gifts to open the first box.

"What a beautiful ceramic doll."

Tuanzi held up a ceramic doll, grinning, "It looks a lot like Miaomiao."

[Ancient Martial System: It’s made to look like you, and inside the box, there’s another box]

Tuanzi hurriedly opened it, pulling out another ceramic doll.

At this point, she noticed another small box inside, so she immediately opened it, revealing an even smaller box.

After opening several boxes in succession, she ended up with a total of eight ceramic dolls of varying sizes.

"It looks like big Miaomiao is leading a string of little Miaomiaos."

Tuanzi lined the ceramic dolls up, quickly identifying who had given the gift.

"Second brother," she deliberately ran to Gu Che with playful ferocity, "you copied Miaomiao’s idea!"

Gu Che denied it, "Did your gift have nesting dolls?"

Tuanzi didn’t understand what nesting dolls were, but by opening the small boxes, she vaguely understood the concept of nesting dolls.

"No, no."

"Then it’s different."

Gu Che recalled the ceramic doll gifted by his sister for his birthday earlier this year and couldn’t help but curl his lips. Seeing his sister’s sparkling eyes looking at him, he quickly straightened his lips.

"Besides, I made these by hand."

His voice grew softer and softer.

Tuanzi had also attempted making one but ended up with a mess of a second brother and finally resorted to giving a photo for the staff to make.

Hearing this, her eyes lit up, and she jumped into Gu Che’s arms.

"Second brother, your craftsmanship is amazing, it’s a million times better than Miaomiao’s!"