"Mommy, what are you writing?" That night, Baobao came out of the bedroom and saw Li An'an scribbling at the table. She walked over curiously.
Li An'an showed her the form she was creating. "In a few days, Mommy will have to go on a business trip for a week. This is the form Mommy drew up for Auntie Li. She will cook these dishes, according to this form, for you guys to eat, so that you guys will have balanced nutrition and grow fat."
Li Baobao climbed onto Li An'an's lap and pouted. "Mommy, are you leaving for a long time? Baobao will miss you."
Li An'an felt terrible. She didn't want to leave the children, but she had to go. "It might take a week, so Baobao has to be good and be obedient towards Granny Li, understand?"
"But Baobao likes Mommy."
"Mommy likes you too, but Mommy has to go. This is all for our future. Baobao, please understand Mommy, okay?"
