Mid-autumn

The next morning, she ran out of the house in high spirits. Only then did Ling Xiao Yue's heart, which had been hanging for an entire night, calm down.

Ling Xiao Yue tapped her nose as she was reciting. She affectionately said, "Did you come home because you were sleepy?"

Nian Bing smiled and stuck out his tongue. Although she had indeed come back because she was feeling unwell, her body felt much more comfortable after taking a nap.

"Mom, my legs are hurting." As he muttered to himself, he smacked his fist on his calf and handed her a glass of milk.

"Maybe he's going to grow up. Drink more milk to replenish the calcium." She took the cup and drank most of it in one go. Her lips were covered in milk stains, and Ling Xiao Yue lovingly wiped off the milk around her lips with her finger.

"Wait for me, breakfast is almost ready."

Nian Bing ran over to the dining table, Lei Yunze also walked over from the bedroom.