Song Yuehua couldn't continue. Xiaobao's chance this time was no worse than Xiaoyu's.
Song Yuehua had no appetite for this dinner.
After packing up, Song Yuehua found Pei Feng and said, "Let's go back tomorrow. You go and tell uncle and auntie that we will go back to Wenzhou after sending Xiaobao to the Taoist temple in the morning."
"Girl, the third girl has grown up too."
Pei Feng wanted to say something to comfort her, but his words were not enough, so Song Yuehua turned around and left.
Xiaobao was only 7 years old, how come he grew up so fast? Xiaoyu was almost 10 years old when she was sent to Qingzhou.
Now Xiaoyu stayed in Wenzhou, and Xiaobao went to the Taoist temple. They are still so young and it's too early to let them stay outside...
Lying in bed at night, Song Yuehua rubbed Xiaobao's head and said, "You are only 7 years old, you haven't finished your studies yet, and you have just been promoted to Class A. No one will take care of you in your daily life. I will call Qi Zi over."
"Big sister, that's not necessary. I've washed clothes and made fires at home. I'm different from my second sister, so it doesn't matter if my hands are a little rough."
Xiaobao raised his white and tender little hand and said.
"It's not just these things," Song Yuehua said, "I feel uneasy when no one takes care of you on weekdays."
Xiaobao said helplessly, "I've grown up."
“You’re only 7 years old!”
Xiao Bao cried out before saying, "Sister, don't always bring up age as an issue."
"Let's not talk about age. Your height and weight have not grown at all. I can still lift it with one hand."
Song Yuehua couldn't help but get competitive.
"Okay, I'll just listen to Big Sister's arrangements. That's all that's right." Xiao Bao said submissively.
Song Yuehua sighed lightly. She must arrange someone to take care of Xiaobao. With her personality, it would be too easy for her to get into trouble.
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