As the head of a large family, Winter Melon not only had to take care of the "Two-legged beast," but also keep an eye on the children; Winter Melon really had his hands full.
Only when he saw both of them were there, did he feel at ease to go and play on the terrace.
Originally, Xu Qing was trying to soothe a child who wasn't yet pacified; but as soon as the child was in Jiang He's arms, he stopped crying immediately.
"A mother's touch really does wonders."
Jiang He gave Xu Qing a glance, hummed softly to the baby, wrapped him up snugly, and then took him to the terrace for some fresh air.
Winter Melon, who had just lain down on the terrace, reluctantly nestled into a corner, hiding behind a flowerpot, only his tail wagging back and forth.
"Every time I see your flowers, I feel so envious." Gong Ping admired the blooming flowers on the terrace, regretting that she had not chosen a top-floor apartment with a terrace.
