"Aunt Zhou, I didn't mind."
Shen Xinglan couldn't help but feel amused, why were they all so careful and cautious? Actually, when it comes to raising children, everyone's experiences and ideas are different.
"That's good, I'll bring you breakfast." Aunt Zhou got up and went into the kitchen. She had prepared breakfast early. Old Master Huo had already eaten and gone fishing in the backyard pond with the butler.
After breakfast, Shen Xinglan thought of Huo Jinghua fishing alone in the pond and took her laptop to join him.
"It's so cold, why did you bring your laptop over? Go back indoors quickly."
Seeing her approach, Huo Jinghua quickly shooed her away. It was even colder by the pond, even with a stove present, the chill wind rushed in.
Today was colder than the day before, even he felt cold, not to mention Xinglan, who was prone to feeling cold.
"Dad, it's okay, I'm wearing a lot of clothes, and being inside all the time makes me feel stifled."