In the past few days when he had a fever, his mother had done whatever he wanted to eat. At night, his mother even carried him to the outhouse.
Most importantly, she had made him sleep on his mother's bed for three days in a row, told him stories, and even let him talk to the little sister in his stomach. Xue bainian was extremely happy. He was not an unwanted little cabbage.
Bai Wenjing hadn't been to the store for four days because she had been taking care of Xue bainian at home, so she didn't know how the business had been.
That morning, Bai Wenjing had told Xue Changan to bring back the account books from the shop. She had flipped through them and had a rough idea of what was going on.
Since Xue bainian had been asking for green peppercakes during the day, Bai Wenjing had been waiting to make them at night.
