Meng Yunhan patted Little Huzi's head, "Mommy misses you too."
"Your mom is so pretty." A little girl came over and said to Little Huzi.
Little Huzi proudly replied, "Yeah, my mommy is very pretty."
Meng Yunhan put down Little Huzi, and Father Zhao came over as well.
"Hanhan...."
"Dad...."
Father Zhao spoke, "Everything has been arranged, he can start attending classes tomorrow".
"Will he be eating at home at noon, or here?"
"At home."
Meng Yunhan, holding Little Huzi's hand, sighed: Luckily, we don't live far away, otherwise it would be very inconvenient to go back and forth at noon.
The next day, Meng Yunhan brought some mooncakes to the dormitory.
"They look so delicious." Meng Yunhan made the simplest type of mooncakes, yet nowadays, not many people can make them. She just happened to be one step ahead.
"Very good, these are mooncakes." As the word 'mooncake' was written on it, everyone who could read, recognized it.
