Xiaoguo kept the starch that Zhuang Zhuang had ground into a jar and stored it in the kitchen. Then, she washed her hands with Zhuang Zhuang and went into the house to rest. Xiaoguo lay comfortably in bed and let out a long sigh. It had been a long time since she had taken an afternoon nap. She turned around and hugged Zhuang Zhuang. "Son, go to sleep."
Then, she patted Zhuang Zhuang's back gently. After all, he was still young. In the past, he would usually take a nap after washing the dishes. Having been kept busy for the whole morning, he was so tired that he could barely open his eyes. He dozed off very quickly.
When the two of them woke up, the sun was almost setting. Xiaoguo didn't expect to sleep until so late. She got up from the bed with Zhuang Zhuang and looked at the soap pods helplessly. It seemed that she wouldn't be able to make anything today.