An Jing had no choice but to get up, "Alright, alright, Mom will take you to find Dad, OK?"
While speaking, An Jing first moved Su Yi Jing, Su Yixing, and An Yiqing from the bamboo bed and placed them on the ground.
Then, An Jing went to pick up An Yiyun.
"Let's go, Mom will take you to find Dad. He probably has the vegetables all stir-fried by now, and might even have the rice in the pot," An Jing said, holding An Yiyun and signaling to Su Yi Jing, Su Yixing, and An Yiqing to follow her to the kitchen.
The three little ones stopped making a fuss and followed behind An Jing, excited and unsteady in their small steps.
"My dear, the kids were making a fuss to find you, and I had no choice but to bring them," An Jing said with a smile as she entered the kitchen, addressing Xiao Changyi who was sitting at the kitchen entrance, stoking the fire.
Being with her husband and children made An Jing very happy, and her face bore a great smile.
