Xiu Kaijie: "..."

My God! She's gone mad!

Dad, come and do something about Mommy!

Grandpa and Grandma, come and do something about Mommy!

Grandpa and Grandma, come and do something about Mommy!

Mommy's gone mad~~~ She's going to feed the pigs~~~

Lan Qingyue: "..."

She, a country girl, had never even fed pigs before. Lin Ranran, who had transformed from a pampered young lady into a pampered Mrs. Xiu, would know how to feed pigs? It would be a miracle if she didn't cry from being scared by them.

Lin Ranran insisted on staying in that tile-roofed house. Xiu Kaijie's protests were ineffective. With teary eyes, he watched as Lan Qingyue carried away the soft, sleeping Chu Chu.

When they returned to Lu Yan's house, the door was still open, and the electric light shone through the door, illuminating the outside. Lu Yan's mother was sitting on the sofa watching TV, clearly waiting for them.

"Big sister, I'm so sorry to be back so late, I've kept you from getting some rest."

"It's okay, it won't delay anything. The singing show tonight is really good, I'm completely engrossed in it."

Lu Yan's mother put down her phone and looked at Chu Chu with affection. Chu Chu's two little buns on her head were lying crookedly to one side, her lotus root-like arms were wrapped around Lan Qingyue's neck, one chubby little hand was grabbing Lan Qingyue's clothes, her chubby little fingers were sticking out, her little bangs on her forehead were playfully curled up, and her fair and tender face was like a little glutinous rice ball. It must feel nice to pinch.

In order not to disturb Chuchu's sleep, Lu Yan's mother held back and turned off the TV, lowering her voice to a very low hue, "Little sister, have you had dinner? I left some for you in the kitchen."

In the afternoon, Lan Qingyue and Chu Chu ate the boxed lunches that the staff bought at the fast food restaurant, and now they were a little hungry.

"Big sister, you've gone to so much trouble for us, even saving us food."

"No trouble at all. You all left in a hurry today and didn't have time to eat the noodles. They all melted. I left some raw ones. I'll go cook them."

"No need, no need," Lan Qingyue quickly pulled Lu Yan's mother away, "Big sister, you should rest first. I'm really sorry to have troubled you on my first day here."

"It's alright, no trouble at all. It's just me and Ayan living here. It'll be more lively if you come over."

Lu Yan's mother led Lan Qingyue into the kitchen, took out the leftover food and heated it up. When Lu Yan came out of her room, she saw that the kitchen lights were still on and waiting, so she went over to cook noodles.

Seeing that Lan Qingyue was having a hard time holding the child while eating, Lu Yan's mother took Chu Chu in her arms. Chu Chu had been playing all day and was really tired; she didn't wake up no matter how much she moved around.

After Lan Qingyue had dinner, Lu Yan's mother finally felt relieved and went back to sleep. Chu Chu slept soundly, and the first day ended just like that.

The next morning, Lan Qingyue was shaken awake. Annoyed, she slapped away the fat hand that had disturbed her sweet dreams, rolled over while hugging her pillow, and found her little dumpling sitting inside, leaning against the wall, its chubby legs pressed against Lan Qingyue's back, biting its little hand and looking at Lan Qingyue who was ignoring it.

"Mommy~~~" The chubby little boy slumped down, clinging to Lan Qingyue's waist, and poked Lan Qingyue's nose with his drool-covered finger, "Mommy~~~"

With great difficulty, Lan Qingyue lifted her eyelids and looked at the brown-red door opposite her, somewhat bewildered.

"Mommy~~~ You lazybones~~~" The little chubby boy stirred again, placing one chubby foot on Lan Qingyue's body, his little toes twitching nimbly. "Mommy~ Chuchu is hungry, she wants to eat~~~"

Lan Qingyue: "..."

But I want to sleep. Why is being a mom so hard?

Just then, the director's voice rang out, and Lan Qingyue said, "The door isn't locked." Xiaoyun came in and saw Chuchu's little white feet greeting her.