"Keke, when we go back this afternoon, let's buy some fruit. What do you feel like eating?"
Zhou Ziyu came in holding the little baby while Huang Qingtian was packing luggage.
Today is the day Mu Keren is leaving.
And Mu Keren, still snuggled in bed, had her little feet crossed as she daydreamed.
So, Zhou Ziyu couldn't help but nag, "You really are something, child. Qingtian is busy packing for you, yet you can't even lend a hand?"
The son-in-law is meant for big things.
In Zhou Ziyu's eyes, making him help with packing and tidying up is an unforgivable crime.
So every time she saw Huang Qingtian busy while Mu Keren spaced out, she would inevitably mumble a few words.
"..." Mu Keren was scolded, and her face didn't look great.
However, her man, Huang Qingtian, stepped up at that moment, "Mom, it's okay! It seems like she didn't sleep well last night. She's still a bit dazed now!"
Didn't sleep well?
No, she definitely didn't sleep well!