Xibao's first reaction was to snatch all the money back and refuse, "No!"
If you're not buying for me, I'm not giving you money!
Feng Qingxue was dumbfounded, and Lu Jiang burst out laughing. His laughter woke up Fubao, who started to cry loudly.
Their tender daughter Jiaojiao was even more sensitive than Xibao. Lu Jiang tried to soothe her but failed, so he quickly handed her over to Feng Qingxue, "Can you see if Fubao is hungry? Or she wet herself? I didn't smell any poop or urine."
Once in her mother's arms, Fubao stopped crying to the tune of a few hummed lullabies.
Lu Jiang wiped some sweat off his forehead, "Alright, young man, stop annoying your sister at home. Give the money to dad, and dad will take you out to buy fruits. Let's see what kind of fruits the store has. Probably not much. Dad has to rush back to the army tomorrow morning, and there won't be any chances for me to take you fruit shopping for a while."
