Saturday, after a week of elementary school life, Candy was slowly getting used to this routine.
Sure enough, just as Mo Jingchun came back from his morning run, he saw Candy running down from upstairs with her school bag in hand.
Under Mo Jingchun's bewildered gaze, Candy casually threw the bag onto the sofa and headed straight for the kitchen.
Looking at the empty kitchen and the pot that hadn't steamed yet, it was Candy's turn to be bewildered.
Where's my sister? Where's my breakfast? Am I going to school hungry today?
Mo Jingchun, wiping sweat with a napkin, walked into the kitchen and seeing Candy standing there dumbfounded, said, "It's Saturday today, why are you running downstairs with your school bag?"
"The parents' group didn't say anything about extra classes today."
"And by the way, I didn't even wake you up, how come you're awake?"
Candy turned around, staring wide-eyed at her brother with three big question marks above his head, and asked somewhat uncertainly:
