"Little brother, you take a nap first. I'll wake you up when we get home. Don't worry, I'm holding you, there's no bad people."
Xiaomi held Wei Ziang's hand, never letting go since bringing him out of the space.
After all, Wei Ziang was still young; his little body couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was fast asleep.
After all, he had been woken up by Xiaomi when he was very sleepy, changed into clothes, and then brought outside again while he was asleep, and woken up once more.
At this moment, he was indeed very uncomfortable, especially wanting to sleep.
Xiaomi was a little better, worried that Wei Ziang might talk in his sleep or something, she stayed awake, waiting until they got home, finally feeling a bit relieved.
Because they were delayed in town and left relatively late, by the time they returned, Jiang Hu, his second wife, and the others were no longer in the fields and had already gone home.
