Ning Wan turned around.
Sure enough, Ning Yanshu was standing at the kitchen door.
She walked over and squatted down: "Xiao Shu is awake? Are you hungry?"
"I'm hungry." Ning Yanshu nodded obediently, then asked, "Where's Daddy?"
Ning Wan was stunned for a moment before realizing who Ning Yanshu's father was.
He said, "Aman and Uncle are at Aunt Xu's house across the street, and they're having breakfast there too. Can Xiaoshu go there by herself?"
Ning Yanshu nodded: "Little Shu can do it!"
"Our little Shu is really amazing!" Ning Wan smiled and patted his head. "He only eats a little something for breakfast and lunch. How about we go to Auntie's house for New Year's Eve dinner tonight?"
Okay~
After Ning Yanshu finished speaking, he obediently left.
Stepping out of the room, it was a bit cold in the hallway.
Ning Yanshu shrank his neck and went to Xu Xiufeng's house.
The door to the room was ajar.
He gave it a gentle push, and the door opened.
The layout here is not much different from Ning Wan's house.
It was still a small and cramped living room.
Aman and Zhao Jiajia were hunched over the coffee table, engrossed in writing something.
Lu Chen sat on the sofa with Lu Anning in his arms, his face dark and gloomy.
He looked like he was in a bad mood.
The silence lasted only a few seconds.
Zhao Jiajia, clutching her practice paper, cried, "Uncle Lu, how do I solve this word problem?..."
Aman dragged the documents along, his face full of bitterness and resentment: "I can't understand this report..."
Lu Chen's face darkened even more...
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