The rain gradually stopped at midnight, but in this era, dirt roads are everywhere, and the ground doesn't dry overnight. The next day, she still had to wear rubber shoes to school. The sky was overcast, and everything went smoothly on the road. Unexpectedly, Zhang Li arrived even earlier than she did, but her face didn't look good, seemingly dejected and lying on the couch, while the child was crawling up and down beside her.
An Yi greeted her warmly and immediately took the child out of the carrier. Freed, An Ran saw the little brother and crawled over, cooing continuously. However, the little brother didn't want to play with her at all. Instead, he kept lifting his mother's clothes and nudging towards Zhang Li's bosom, humming and whining, seemingly… hungry?
This morning, they had eaten at home before coming, and the child was lively and vigorous, contrasting sharply with the pale-faced, even skinny Fuwa, not knowing how many times happier.
