How could Su Xieqiu not see his little thoughts? He smiled and said, "Chenchen, your uncle gave us money, which is enough for you and An'an to have enough food and clothing.
So you don't have to be polite to Auntie, just treat this place as your own home. Whenever you feel hungry, just tell Auntie or Uncle Han, we have no shortage of food."
After hearing her words, Chenchen lowered his head and tears fell.
After a while, he hummed, "I see. Thank you, Aunt Su."
"Okay, stop crying."
Su Xieqiu smiled and hugged him, "You will be the little man of our family from now on, so you can't cry easily."
Chenchen cried even harder as she hugged him.
An An, who was standing by, saw his brother crying and started crying too.
Su Xieqiu went from coaxing one person to coaxing two people.
After coaxing the two children into silence, I washed their faces and made some egg noodles for them to eat.
After finishing all this, Su Xieqiu sighed heavily.
No wonder I often heard colleagues say that they would rather go to work than take care of their children at home. This is really not a job for human beings.
When she agreed in the morning, she was thinking too simply.
Seeing that the brother and sister were having fun in the yard, Su Xieqiu went to the kitchen to pick the big beans.
She bought this at Aunt Aihua's house yesterday.
The vegetables from Aunt Qiuye’s private plot were almost all bought by her when she built her house.
Aunt Qiuye also introduced her to Aunt Aihua, and now Su Xieqiu goes to her house to buy groceries.
If Han Zhenyu was at home, she would go pick a basket of food every two or three days to eat with the food in the space.
Chenchen saw her picking vegetables and brought his sister over to help.
Su Xieqiu did not refuse. When he was teaching Chenchen how to pick the flowers, there was a sudden urgent knock on the door.
"Su Xieqiu, open the door." A man's low voice came from outside the door.
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