A family of three was enjoying their time together when a greeting came from the door.
"Is everyone home?"
Li Qiao looked up and saw Peng Chunhua with a little boy in her arms, looking somewhat better compared to her haggard appearance last year.
The little girl heard Peng Chunhua's voice and ran outside with lifted legs. "Mom, you're back! Grandma wouldn't let me eat, so I had my meal at my aunt's and even got a bun for my little brother from her."
"Your little brother won't eat it; there's no need to trouble others for it." Peng Chunhua said, smiling at Li Qiao, "I bothered you today. I was going to take her back to my mother's home with me, but her grandma said she'd take her, and she ended up at your place."
Li Qiao replied, "It wasn't a bother, she played by herself." Twins might have similar temperaments. Once, Xu Feng wrote to her in a letter, mentioning the child's well-being spontaneously, bragging about how the child was well-behaved and liked by the entire family.
