"No. Come in first." Zhang Guoqing ran into the living room, placed the child on the small bed, and handed him over. "Little brother, watch him. I'll go move things."
The little one saw Ping'an babbling and waved at him happily. "You go do your thing. Little An'an, your uncle really misses you. You heartless little rascal didn't even take uncle to play with you."
Zhou Jiao came in and saw the two talking past each other like a chicken talking to a duck, happily chatting away, making her chuckle.
"Eat something to fill your stomach a bit. You can open the stuff later." As soon as Huang Hui Min entered the house, she began to set out breakfast and quickly said this when she saw Zhou Jiao unwrapping packages.
Zhou Jiao replied without lifting her head, "Godmother, you all eat. I'm not hungry."
