"You look after the child, I'm going to buy groceries and cook." Qin Xue said to her younger brother, looking at the sky.
"No need to buy, I bought them this morning." Qin Yu cooked for himself, so he would buy groceries every day.
"Then I'm going to cook." Qin Xue decided not to breastfeed the children as they weren't crying.
"Okay, Yu Ze, Uncle will take care of you while your mom cooks. Be good, okay?" Qin Yu teased his nephew.
When the meal was ready, Qin Xue picked up the child to feed him, so as to eat in peace later.
"Xiao Yu, can you take the dishes to the table? It's time for dinner." Qin Xue shouted from the other room to Qin Yu.
"All right." Qin Yu checked there were no customers, and then went to the kitchen to put dishes on the table.
After they finished eating, Qin Xue discussed precautionary measures with her brother before she and Miao Qingqing took the child and drove back to the military zone.
