Li An'an lay on the sofa, spent, after picking up the kids. She was exhausted. Who'd have thought that lying was such a tiring thing.
"Mommy, what's wrong?" Li Baobao climbed onto the couch and made eye contact with Li An'an, her eyes filled with curiosity and heartache. "Mommy, are you working too hard? Poor Mommy, Baobao wants to help you share the burden. I'm waiting for Mommy to smash the piggy bank together with me!"
After saying that, she tried to get off the sofa, but Li An'an quickly caught her. "Thank you, Baobao. Mommy is so touched, so very touched! But Mommy can't take Baobao's money. Baobao has worked so hard to save the money, I can't possibly use it. Don't you ever worry about things like raising the family or breaking the piggy bank again, okay?" She would never understand that a piggy bank cost more than the amount of money inside it.
"Alright, Mommy. If you don't have money, you can ask Baobao for it. Baobao has money!"