At noon, the sun was scorching, and even a breeze felt like a heatwave. Apart from the cicadas chirping, the leaves on the roadside trees were drooping.
If it were up to Zhou Jiao, she would never have wanted to go home at this time. Unfortunately, the two little ones in front of her insisted on going back.
Zhou Jiao finally realized a fact. There really was something in this world that could make her swallow her pride. Looking at her son’s sweaty cheeks and elbows, and the little vest sticking to his body from sweat.
She couldn’t bear it!
Seeing the two little ones in front carrying bamboo baskets, she really couldn’t relax, so she spoke up again, "Babies, let Mommy carry it."
Little Ping’an looked at the bamboo basket about his size, then at his little cousin on the right, his sunburned face showed a smile, and he shook his head, "Mom, I’m strong."
"Sis, don’t persuade anymore, I’m here."
"Exactly! As men, we can’t let you tire yourself out."
"You little one, stop talking about being a man all the time, people might laugh at you."
Ping’an retorted angrily, "Who dare laugh, see if I don’t beat him up."
"Using force isn’t clever, we need to be reasonable."
Ping’an snorted, "I’m just concerned about my mother. Who said I’m using force? I’m always reasonable."
Zhou Jiao listened and smiled. In the past two days, the child kept mentioning "little master" outside. She hadn’t corrected him, the more she forced him to change, the more curious he became. Let the novelty wear off in a few days, then talk to him, that should be enough.
"Right, right, our Ping’an is the most reasonable."
"Uncle, I saved something good for you." At this, his eyes lit up, and he laughed happily, "My dad has come to rescue you."
Zhang Guoqing quickly walked out of the house, saw the three of them, felt distressed, and complained, "Why didn’t you let the uncle at the door help?" But didn’t mention why they came back so early.
Zhou Jiao gave him a sidelong glance with a smile. He’s getting more and more unrestrained!
Zhang Guoqing chuckled at her, took the basket from the kids, and quickly said, "Run back fast."
Ping’an hesitantly looked at Zhou Jiao, "Mom, can I pull you to run?"
Zhou Jiao waved her hand, smiling, "Don’t dilly-dally. Quickly go back with your uncle first."
Zhang Guoqing jokingly scolded, "You little rascal, like I wouldn’t protect my wife?"
"Haha..." Ping’an grabbed Xiao Yu, and the two ran off quickly.
"Be careful not to fall..."
"Got it..."
Zhou Jiao smiled and shook her head, sighing, "The kids are growing up."
"They’re such little geniuses..."
The couple exchanged a knowing smile.
Zhang Guoqing looked around, there wasn’t even a ghost in sight, took her along as they walked quickly, asking softly, "Did your aunt find you for no reason?"
"Well, just for this basket of things. She was busy with work and couldn’t deliver it, and was afraid it wouldn’t be fresh by the evening."
"What requires so much effort? Why does it smell so earthy?" Zhang Guoqing said, shaking the basket.
Zhou Jiao laughed, "A pound of river shrimp, two crucian carps, and the rest are snails. I heard my uncle-in-law went to the countryside early in the morning to buy them."
"Should we go to the Cheng family first?"
"No need. Have Aunt Chen send it over once it’s cooked."



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