Da Bao grabbed the hemline of Zhai Sheng's military uniform. "I am hungry as well. Papa, Mama, let's go home. Grandma is waiting for us at home."
"Okay, let's go home." Zhai Sheng held his daughter with one arm and held the hands of his eldest son. Qiao Nan held Er Bao's hands and the blessed family of five left the school under everyone's admiring gaze.
All the baseless rumors surrounding Qiao Nan in the past four years turned out to be a pack of lies.
"Auntie, hug, hug." As soon as they reached home, they could smell the aroma of the piping hot dishes. The triplets kept moaning that they were hungry. Qiao Nan had just entered the house and changed her shoes when a tiny, soft and cute boy hugged her calf. The person spoke in his baby voice and he even smelled like the milk candy.
The boy who addressed Qiao Nan as his auntie was none other than Zhai Hua's and Tian Dong's son, Tian Yu.