Even their formidable parents were breathing hard and sweating a lot.
Upon looking at the dark house that wasn't as clean as their family's, San Bao hugged Qiao Nan's thigh, feeling uncomfortable. She refused to let go. "Mom, it's dark. San Bao's afraid…"
To be honest, she had really led a good life. Initially, Qiao Nan couldn't adapt either, let alone the three children.
Even if she wasn't married and had to rent a house outside, no matter how poor her conditions were, she didn't need to live in a mud house. Not much cement was used, let alone limestone.
Upon looking at such a house, Qiao Nan secretly felt that it was tough. If she didn't guess wrongly, they would have to stay under such conditions for two to three nights.
"Don't be afraid." As a mother, Qiao Nan naturally had to comfort the three children. "Dad and Mom will accompany you to sleep these few days. With us around, San Bao doesn't have to be afraid no matter how dark it gets."