She really doesn't have time. She's either filming a movie or participating in a show abroad. Even on her precious weekends, she has to be a diligent female driver and nanny.

But when she has free time, she gets engrossed in watching TV dramas and forgets about it.

"Mommy, the teacher said that good children should keep their promises~~~ Mommy is a good mommy, so I should keep my promises too~~~"

The little boy popped a small cream puff into his mouth, biting through the crispy outer layer. The sweet and smooth cream filled his tender mouth, creating a distinct and layered flavor combination.

Even food can't shut you up.

Lan Qingyue was speechless. He walked across the intersection, turned a corner, and parked the car on the side of the road. There was a street of shops with all kinds of stores.

Lan Qingyue turned around, stretched out his long arm, and snatched the cream puff from Chu Chu's hand.

This little one is quite small, but has a big appetite! There are ten small cream puffs in this box, enough for one bite each, and she's already eaten more than half of it. "Little Fatty, you can eat this much cream at once, you don't need to eat the rest."

"Aaaaaahhhhhh~~~"

With an excited, trembling voice and a pitiful look in her eyes, Chu Chu looked at Lan Qingyue and said, "Mommy~ Chu Chu's tummy is hungry~~~"

She reached out her little white hand and touched her round belly.

"If you eat too much cream, you'll get fat. Do you want to turn into a big round ball? Do you remember that row of colorful round balls at the back of your classroom? If you eat any more, you'll turn into one of those, and then I'll hang you up."

Chu Chu: "...Then...Chu Chu will eat it one more time, just once is enough~~~" Chu Chu held up a chubby little finger.

Lan Qingyue raised an eyebrow and handed the remaining cream puffs to Chu Chu. Chu Chu, her chubby little body jiggling, smiled contentedly, grabbed one, and brought it to her mouth. Lan Qingyue's voice suddenly rang out, "Chu Chu, why don't you eat all these cream puffs? Do you still want to eat banana bread? Do you still want to eat Malay cake?"

Chu Chu nodded her little head, her double chin peeking out, "Want~~~"

Lan Qingyue looked at Chu Chu with a troubled expression, "But if you finish eating the cream puffs, you can't eat the rest."

Chu Chu, drooling, was speechless.

Is this what you mean by choosing one of two options?

She's still a baby! She wants to eat everything! Why make things so difficult for her?

Lan Qingyue smiled tenderly, lovingly wiping away the cream from Chu Chu's lips with her fingertips. "Chu Chu, have you decided? What do you want to eat?"

I want to eat them all!

Chu Chu's little head rested against the soft chair back, her two chubby little legs swinging back and forth. As if she had made a great decision, she fed the cream puff that was brought to her mouth to Lan Qingyue. "Mommy, Chu Chu doesn't want the cream puff anymore. Give it to Mommy. Chu Chu will eat the banana bun and the steamed sponge cake~~~"

"That's a good girl~~~" Lan Qingyue took the last three cream puffs with a big smile, tasted one herself, and found that the silky cream was salty, which was much better than the cloyingly sweet ones. She poked Chu Chu's chubby cheek, "Chu Chu, I'm going downstairs to buy brown sugar. Can you stay in the car by yourself?"

This road is not a bustling commercial street; there are many vehicles parked along the roadside, and you can see people in the convenience stores from inside the cars.

Chuchu's eyes were only on food. The images of banana leaf buns and steamed sponge cake swirled before her, and her mouth watered uncontrollably. "Okay, Mommy, go ahead! Chuchu will wait for you in the car~~~"

Lan Qingyue got out of the car, locked the door, and went into the convenience store, looking back every few steps. There were no customers in the store, only a young girl guarding it. Lan Qingyue said, "Young lady, I want three packs of brown sugar and three packs of sanitary napkins, one pack each of daytime, nighttime, and extra-long nighttime sanitary napkins."