"Yeah, having worked until now, how have you two managed?"
Ye Lantian's voice sounded noticeably tired.
He Longze looked at her, feeling deeply concerned, hurriedly took her into the car, and while in the car, gave his son a look.
Little Tuanyuan understood immediately, and pulled Ye Lantian's hand, saying, "Mom, Mom, can you stop working? You work so hard every day, Siqi feels sorry for you. Mom, promise Siqi you won't work anymore, okay?"
Ye Lantian turned to look at her son, then at He Longze, and she knew without thinking that he had taught their son to say that.
But she didn't question He Longze, instead she patted her son's head and said, "If Mommy doesn't work, she'll be just a useless person, someone who wastes life doing nothing at home all day. Just like Siqi, if you don't go to school, would that work?"
