At the market, Jiang Ping and Li Sushang were walking around with the three little girls.
Along the way, the three little girls wanted to buy anything new that they saw.
After buying it, they handed the things to Jiang Ping to carry.
Not long after they left the house, the things in Jiang Ping's hands were higher than Jiang Ping.
"Yan'er, Liu'er, look, there are rattle drums for sale."
Yan'er and Liu'er looked in the direction where Wan'er was pointing.
When they saw the exquisite rattle drums placed over there, the three little girls shot out like arrows.
Jiang Ping followed behind them and said helplessly.
"My three little darlings, can we stop buying?"
"Daddy really can't carry anymore."
Li Sushang snickered at the side.
"This is the result of pampering them. See, in the end, you're the one who will suffer."
Jiang Ping thought for a moment. It seemed that he had been pampering them often.
