Tang Xi felt refreshed after the classes in the morning. She found that she felt really energetic around these young children. Although they had some small intrigues and quarrels, they were all innocuous and she didn't mind at all.
At this time, a boy who had just stepped out of the classroom turned back and shouted at Tang Xi, "Xiao Rou, your mom brought you lunch!"
Tang Xi looked towards the door of the classroom, only to see Yang Jingxian come over with a thermal lunch box in her hand. Tang Xi's eyes immediately lit up. She stood up and walked towards Yang Jingxian under the envious stares of her classmates, asking, "Mom, why are you here?"
"I'm here to deliver the soup I made for you. You've just recovered and can't just casually eat lunch in the school. Let's go to the school trustee's office. Jing has an office here. You can go there for lunch." She walked out, carrying a thermal lunch box in one hand and holding Tang Xi's hand with the other.
