This was a blatant difference, and Zhou Yuheng would never believe that his two sons didn't do it on purpose.

"Go to sleep."

"Aren't you going to go out and play with your grandparents tomorrow?"

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan immediately climbed back into their little beds and went to sleep.

They are going shopping with their grandparents every day.

They need to get enough rest and be fully prepared for tomorrow's shopping trip!

———

The next morning, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan went shopping with Xu's father and mother and Zhou's mother, while Zhou Yuheng packed their luggage.

Xu Qingluo continued to lie on the sofa watching TV, enjoying Zhou Yuheng's feeding from time to time.

After packing up his luggage, Zhou Yuheng went downstairs to the kitchen, washed the fruit and brought it out. Xu Qingluo opened her mouth and Zhou Yuheng fed her skillfully.

"Wife, are you sleepy today?"

Zhou Yuheng seemed to ask casually, but his eyes were fixed on her face, and then on her belly.

"good."

Xu Qingluo spat out the grape seeds, and Zhou Yuheng reached out and handed them to her mouth, feeling very self-conscious.

"Have you packed all your luggage?"

"It's all packed."

Xu Qingluo nodded. They would still pass by Haishi when they returned to Kyoto.

If it gets late, you can stay at home for one night.

Therefore, they didn't need to bring all their luggage with them when they went to Hangzhou this time. Just two sets of spare clothes would be enough.

"OK."

Xu Qingluo sat up, and before she could extend her hand, Zhou Yuheng silently handed her the soda.

"You really understand me."

Zhou Yuheng smiled silently. He had been living with his wife day and night for several years.

It would be strange if he didn't understand his wife.

He knew his wife's temper and personality very well.

"Wife, it's the 25th today, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Xu Qingluo looked at him in confusion. Could it be that this man didn't even remember the date when he went out to play?

This shouldn’t be the case. This is not like Zhou Yuheng’s style.

"fine."

Zhou Yuheng passed another grape to Xu Qingluo, who took it and lowered her head to eat it, her mind and eyes full of the TV.

There is no way. The current TV cannot play back the videos. They have to play on time.

If you miss the timing, you really miss it.

Xu Qingluo watched TV for the whole afternoon, just like the internet-addicted girl behind her, and was reluctant to move.

The sound of a car was heard outside the door, Zhou Yuheng hurriedly turned off the TV, and Xu Qingluo gave him a reproachful look.

"Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan are back."

When Xu Qingluo heard what Zhou Yuheng said, he quickly stuck his head out to look outside.

Sure enough, her two sons ran in, each holding a large bag.

"Mom, mom."

"Look quickly."

“We bought a lot of stuff.”

"Grandpa and grandma bought us a lot of new clothes and new pants!"

Not only were Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan holding a large bag of things, but Xu's father, Xu's mother, and Zhou's mother who came in later were also carrying several large bags in their hands.

Even Ji Feng was carrying two bags, which were bulging with stuff that no one knew what was inside.

“Why did you buy so much?”

"Not much, not much. There's still some in the car."

"Xiao Heng, go and move the things down quickly."

Zhou Yuheng hurried to the car to move the things down.

Xu Qingluo looked at the sofa that was filled with things and suddenly didn't know where to lie down.

"These are all bought for you."

"They are all the most popular skirts and coats."