Seeing the children's stories, Ye Zhaozhao had a new idea: she wanted to try writing some herself. The two of them paid the bill and went out.

We've bought gifts for Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan, but not for the triplets yet. So the two of them went to the department store again, spending the whole morning there.

It was past 3 p.m. when we got home. The five children ate popcorn and went straight to sleep in Sun Xiuhua's house.

Ye Zhaozhao brought the honey-glazed three-piece set she bought from the department store to the door.

"Sister-in-law Sun, try this."

The children were all asleep in the house, and Sun Xiuhua was worried that her voice would disturb them.

He moved a stool and sat down with Ye Zhaozhao in the courtyard, where they ate and chatted.

When Ye Zhaozhao mentioned seeing Qi Hongmei's son at the Kyoto Cinema, Sun Xiuhua thought that Qi Hongmei was really capable.

"I heard that Qi Hongmei found a matchmaker for her son."

Qi Hongmei was worried that the affair would be exposed, so she gave the matchmaker more money, and the matchmaker took it seriously.

They're going to see a movie today; who knows, they might get married in a couple of days.

"Qi Hongmei's son is spoiled rotten by her."

Ye Zhaozhao couldn't understand Sun Xiuhua's complicated expression when she brought it up.

Then Sun Xiuhua said that one day she went out to find Tiezhu and Shazhu to go home for dinner.

From a distance, Sun Xiuhua could hear Qi Hongmei calling for her baby, but she wondered who she was calling for.

Surprisingly, Da Dong, such a big guy, agreed.

"You're already eighteen, how can you still have the nerve to call me baby?"

Anyway, Sun Xiuhua couldn't bring herself to say it, and that was fine, but Sun Xiuhua had heard there were even more bizarre ones.