In two months, the kelp will be ready for harvest, and then we'll need to prepare to dry it.
I plan to dry them all, but I can also sell them wet.
We'll see what the terms are later!
There will definitely be money coming in this year.
Aunt Jiang and Jiang Lili were both amused.
Who wouldn't be happy when money comes in?
"Alright, you can pack your things now, we're going back."
Talk to Tangbao properly and try to comfort her.
Don't let it leave you with psychological trauma.
Children can sometimes overthink things.
Jiang Wenwan saw them off and decided to comfort Tangbao.
Before she could comfort them, Tangbao and Fantuan had already come to her.
"Mom, what is a godmother?"
Tangbao blinked her big eyes, looking at Jiang Wenwan with curiosity.
Rice Ball stood to the side, her little face tense.
"We have a mother; we don't need them to find you another one!"
The sugar bun nodded its little head.
"Yes, yes, we have a mom, and I don't want to leave her!"
Jiang Wenwan gave them a simple explanation of what "godmother" meant.
"Although Aunt Ren is fine, there is no need to take you away."
But you already have a mother, so you don't need to call another godmother.
And that aunt who wanted to be your godmother isn't a good person either.
So you should be more careful in the future.
Don't eat candy given to you by strangers.
Don't follow anyone who tries to lead you away, understand?
The little guy nodded repeatedly.
"Mom, don't worry, no one will be able to trick us away from now on."
If you try to trick me into leaving, I'll beat her up!
Sugar Bao clenched her little fist and gestured.
Jiang Wenwan found his fierce yet adorable appearance incredibly cute.
He reached out and rubbed her little face, then gave her a quick kiss.
"Mom loves sugar buns the most, and she also loves rice balls the most."
You two are the older brothers and sisters. When your younger siblings are born, you should protect them just as your mother protected you, okay?
We can't let them get kidnapped by bad guys too!
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