"Aunt Zhu!" Wu Choudan called out.
He looked slightly nervous, clutching the bundle tightly in his hands.
Pingping and An'an exchanged a glance and obediently greeted, "Hello, Aunt Zhu!"
The two little ones never embarrassed Wan Qiqi in public and were extremely lovable.
Hearing the two girls' soft, sweet voices, Madam Zhu smiled broadly and quickly made way for them, saying, "Quick! Quick! Come in, your mother is making something delicious inside! When your Uncle Zhu arrives, I'll introduce you to your brother Zhu!"
“Okay!” Pingping replied obediently.
While Zhu Lingshi was speaking, An'an ran to the kitchen and hugged Wan Qiqi's leg. "Mother, I'm here! Wasn't I a good girl?"
Wan Qiqi's hands were covered in the smell of fish and chili peppers, so she didn't dare touch An'an. She could only gently rub An'an's face with her arm. "Good girl, our An'an is the best girl. Go and rest in the living room. It's dirty and hot here. Don't get your little dress dirty!"
"No, I want to help Mother start the fire!" An'an pulled up her skirt, tied a knot, carried a small stool, sat down in front of the stove, and began stuffing firewood into the stove hole.
After settling the other children, Madam Zhu Ling walked in with a smile and said, "As expected, my daughter is so thoughtful. I wish I had such a well-behaved daughter."
No sooner had he finished speaking than three heads popped out.
"We're very considerate too!"
As they spoke, Pingping, Wu Choudan, and Chen Molin walked in and started washing the vegetables that Zhu Lingshi had only half-washed.
Zhu Lingshi was delighted when she saw it.
Having more children has its advantages; it's so much more fun to have a group of kids playing together than to have just one at home!
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