"Okay, let's rest now, Ayao."

"You go to sleep first. I have some more writing to finish before I rest."

"Then I'll stay with A Yao, and we'll rest together later."

"Ah Zhao, A Zhang, A Xuan, mom is going out today. Do you want to come with us?"

"Mom, can you take us to where you buy picture books? Then we can wait there for you to come back, okay?"

"Mom will finish her work soon today. After that, I'll take you to buy picture books."

The three Yang Zhao brothers jumped up happily.

Chu Yao looked at them with amusement. Last time, he said it was too hot outside and he didn't want to go out, but this time, he said he wanted to buy picture books and ran outside impatiently.

He is really a child, coming up with a new idea every now and then.

Chu Yao took the three brothers to the post office. "A Zhao, take your brothers and wait for mom. I will take you to buy comic books."

The three Yang Zhao brothers nodded obediently.

"Hello, comrade. I need to send a telegram."

"Send it. It's ten cents a word."

Chu Yao nodded, but she was complaining in her heart that it would still be as expensive as before.

Chu Yao wrote about her address in the south and the renovation of her house, which resulted in a long paragraph.

"Hello, comrade. I've already written it. Here you are."

The older sister in the post office glanced at Chu Yao and thought to herself, where did this prodigal son come from? However, she didn't show it on her face.

"Hello, each word is ten cents, a total of three dollars and fifty cents."

Chu Yao took out the money and gave it to her elder sister before leaving the post office. She planned to check back later to see if there was any reply from Lu Pengfei.