Little Yueyue held Su Ruowan's chest with her small hands and drank the milk wholeheartedly, turning a deaf ear to her sister's voice.
Su Ruowan gently patted her younger daughter's small back, the corner of her mouth always had a faint smile.
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After feeding the two children, Su Ruowan was also a little tired. She got up and went upstairs to rest for a while.
When she passed by Jing Yanxi's room, she looked at the ajar door and walked over to push it open.
Jing Yanxi was lying on his bed. He didn't expect Su Ruowang to come in and was dumbfounded.
Su Ruowan looked at Grandpa Mao who was scattered all over the bed in front of him and the red packet that had not been opened. She could not help but frown.
"Uh, Wanwan, why are you here?"Jing Yanxi pulled the pillow over to cover up the red packet and money. He was still lying on the pillow and smiling at her.
