Han Qiao was quite moved by her son's actions.
Although Ah-Yao had some bad habits, it was undeniable that he was a good boy at heart. He was filial, sensible, and caring.
Her Ah-Yao was still a child. Maybe she was asking too much.
Maybe she was being too harsh.
She kissed Ah-Yao's head, "Ah-Yao, eat."
"Okay, okay."
Ah-Yao nodded vigorously.
He ate in small bites, and a look of rare relish appeared on his face.
"Mother."
"Yes?"
"Go home."
Ah-Yao still wanted to go home and play with his brothers and sisters.
When Han Qiao brought Ah-Yao home, Sun Xiu and Sun Yi hurried to meet them.
"Mother."
Sun Xiu took Ah-Yao.
Ah-Yao immediately kissed her on the cheek.
Sun Yi immediately leaned over, "How about my kiss, Ah-Yao?"
Ah-Yao also kissed Sun Yi on the cheek.
They entered the hall together. Ah-Yao wanted to play with Sun Ke and He Cheng even more.