Zhuang Qingsui scratched her nose with a hint of awkwardness.
Kids, are inevitably playful, especially with such a lively companion at home, it's hard to avoid being distracted.
Zhuang Qingning understood, she reached out and pinched Zhuang Qingsui's nose, "You should be more careful in the future. If you want to be a teacher, you should work hard from now on, so you can fulfill your dreams and goals in the future."
"I get it. I'll definitely pay more attention." Zhuang Qingsui stood upright, even going as far as to nod seriously.
"That's good." Zhuang Qingning chuckled, pulling out the neatly folded handkerchief from her lap, "Here, Sister Qiuying gave this to you. She said she embroidered it herself."
"Let me see."
Zhuang Qingsui impatiently took it over, looking at it over and over, her excitement made her nostrils red. "Qiuying is really skilled, the flowers she embroidered are so pretty."