Working Hard

After rolling up two account books, Qi Haoran ran home. He picked up his son, who was leaning against Mu Yangling's chest, and said unhappily, "He's already one year old. Why is he still drinking milk? It's time he weans off."

Mu Yangling hurriedly snatched the child over and patted his back comfortingly. Glaring at Qi Haoran, she said, "What nonsense are you spouting? Even Little Treasure is still drinking milk."

Qi Haoran smacked his lips. "Don't tell me you're planning to breastfeed him until he's two years old too?"

"We'll have to wait until he's one year old before letting him wean off." Mu Yangling took a small toy for Little Bear to play with and asked, "Why are you back?"

Qi Haoran showed her the account book. "Find me an accountant and ask him to teach me how to read the account book. Also, go to the storeroom and see if there are any good medicinal herbs. I'll send some to Zijin later."