Lan Qingyue picked up Chu Chu and walked around the narrow corridor a few times. Lu Yan's mother went up to the roof to dry the rice. Several guests went over to help enthusiastically. Several little ones followed suit and insisted on going up to the roof to help. A group of more than a dozen people drying rice in a grand manner startled Lu Yan's mother.

As soon as they got to the rooftop, Xiaoyun came over and said that the clinics on the street had reopened.

The production team has an unexpected expense, such as if one of the young guests suddenly gets a minor illness. Lan Qingyue was going to take Chu Chu to see a doctor, but Chu Chu threw another tantrum, twisting her body wildly. Several times, Lan Qingyue almost couldn't hold her.

"No, no, Mommy, Chuchu isn't sick, she doesn't need to go!" the little one protested.

Lan Qingyue felt that Chu Chu's forehead was still a little hot and she should go see her. However, she was also a little angry because of Chu Chu's temper. She put her on the bed, but the little one did not know that she had made someone angry. She slid into the quilt in the corner, pulled the thick quilt over herself, and wrapped herself up like a warm cocoon.

Lan Qingyue stood with her hands on her hips, barely suppressing her nameless anger, staring at the "silkworm cocoon" inside, which remained motionless. "Are you planning to stay like this all day? Not eat, not go to the toilet, not go out to play?"

Lan Qingyue's voice suppressed her anger, "Fine then, you can just stay home like a silkworm today. Later, Uncle, Aunt, and my friends and I will go to complete the mission, and you'll be all alone at home with no one to keep you company!"

Chu Chu, who was carefully pulling at the blanket, froze. Her eyes darted around in the darkness, and her little brain, unusually sharp, started working. A muffled, childlike voice came from inside, "Auntie and Sister Lu Yan are home~~~"

With her aunt and older sister Lu Yan at home, she won't be bored!

Hmph hmph hmph~~~

Mommy's at her wit's end, isn't she?

The little guy was praising himself for his cleverness when the door slammed shut, and Lan Qingyue's voice disappeared.

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She...she...did I hear that right? The door closed? Mommy left too? She's all alone in the room?!

Oh my god!

They left her little baby here again, that's just too much!

Lan Qingyue sat silently at her desk, watching the small "silkworm pupa" wriggle here and there, moving from the corner of the wall to the headboard, but the little head just wouldn't peek out.

Chu Chu was still struggling against the blanket. She couldn't get out! She had only rolled around a few times, so why was it so tightly sealed? It was so hot, and if she was trapped inside all morning, wouldn't she turn into a hot, sweaty baby?

"Ahhh~ Chuchu, don't get cooked! Mommy~ Auntie~ Sister Luyan~ Sister Sisi~ Sister Huanhuan~ Brother Muze~ Brother Jingxuan~ Brother Kaikai~ Aunt Zhizhi~ Aunt Qingqing~ Aunt Ranran~ Uncle Si~ Uncle Cai~ Uncle Qi~ Where are you? Come save Chuchu~~"

Chu Chu called out to everyone she could, but only she, who was being coy, and Lan Qingyue, who was silently watching her sulking, were in the room. So, only Lan Qingyue could hear Chu Chu's calls.

Lan Qingyue crossed her legs and leaned against the back of the chair, looking somewhat languid. She quietly watched the little dumpling roll from one end of the bed to the other, and then back again. Sigh~ Once the little dumpling is out, she'll have to change her clothes again.