Little Seven Will Bring You Home

Su Xiaoxiao and the others returned to the inn.

Fu Su was not around. He had been sent to keep an eye on Crimson Moon Opera House. The poor kid did not know that it was a mistake and spent ten taels of silver to listen to the show.

The three little fellows played crazily for the entire day and fell asleep in the carriage. Su Xiaoxiao carried two and Xing'er carried one.

Ah Fu parked the carriage at the entrance of the inn and handed it to the waiter. He picked up a child from Su Xiaoxiao and the three of them went upstairs.

Xing'er took off Dahu's clothes and placed them on the bed. She pulled the blanket over him. "Miss, I'll call for hot water."

"Okay." Su Xiaoxiao put Erhu down and said to Ah Fu, "Give me Xiaohu. You've been tired all day. Go rest."

"I'll wait for Young Master," Ah Fu said.

Su Xiaoxiao took off the two little fellows' coats. "No need. I'll wait for him."

"Yes." Ah Fu hesitated, then went back to his room.