Su Lu chuckled as she went upstairs.
Zhao Xiaole was standing in the living room doing his morning exercises, chanting "one two three four, two two three four."
Seeing Su Lu return, he became excited, "Mommy, mommy! Are we going out to have fun today?!"
"Yes," said Su Lu, lifting the bag in her hand, "Have you washed up? After washing up, come eat breakfast."
"Already washed up!" Zhao Xiaole pounced forward to take the bag from her hands, "Wow, my favorite custard buns!"
"Eat quickly, and then pack your suitcase. I've put your little yellow duck suitcase under the bed. Uncle Qiao will come to pick us up soon," Su Lu said, "I'm going to take a bath."
When Su Lu came out from the bath, Zhao Xiaole had not only finished breakfast but had also packed his suitcase.
Su Lu just needed to check if he had left anything unpacked.
Moreover, Zhao Xiaole had changed into his clothes by himself, donning a navy-style T-shirt and shorts, looking adorably cute.
