By the time she took the bus back to the town, it was already past lunchtime.
She returned home holding two fans.
"Hanhan, you're back....."
Old Zhao came and took the fans from her. The weight took him by surprise, "So heavy. Why didn't you let me accompany you?"
Meng Yunhan let out a silly smile, "Not heavy, not heavy."
"Little Huzi is asleep."
The elder neighbor also had a child. Although Little Huzi was small, he had elder siblings to play with and had a good time which resulted in him sleeping after having a meal.
"Go and eat the porridge in the pot."
With the fans, Little Huzi was really fascinated. Meng Yunhan was afraid that Little Huzi would reach out to touch them, so she warned him.
Because of the fans, that night, Meng Yunhan finally had a nice sleep.
