Henceforth, Qiao Nan dared not leave the house quietly when the triplets were sleeping. She no longer dared to let them sleep longer and more soundly in the morning.
Fortunately, the triplets were quite good-tempered in front of their biological mother. They had never thrown tantrums after being woken up.
At the sight of her sons' sweet and nice-smelling little faces, Qiao Nan's eyes brimmed with gentleness.
She touched the fair little tummies of Da Bao and Er Bao, who were moving up and down, and planted a few kisses on their faces. "Da Bao, Er Bao, wake up. Mom is going to school soon. Are you going to send me off?"
The triplets were still very young. Although they were beginning to walk now, they were not very stable in their steps. Da Bao and Er Bao did not speak as well as San Bao. They were boys after all. They were not as eloquent as San Bao but their stout little legs had more strength than hers.
