Both children were terrified by the quarrel. Sun Yuhua roughly picked up Weilin and went back to the room; Weilin struggled and cried reluctantly.
Xia Xiao heard the sound of Sun Yuhua hitting the child next door and Weilin's crying. She sighed, took the two children, and slowly walked out of the house towards Youth Point.
"Hold me, hold me." Just as they had started tremblingly stepping out, Feiyang and Feiyue didn't want to walk anymore, probably tired as well.
Seeing that both children wanted to be held, Xia Xiao instantly sweated.
She had never carried both at once, but now neither child wanted to continue walking on their own. Xia Xiao had no choice but to squat down, pick up one child with each hand, and let them lean on her shoulders. As she carried them, she felt their considerable weight.
By the time Xia Xiao, gasping for breath, reached Xia Jing's place with the two children, Xia Jing exclaimed, "Sis, you're amazing, carrying two at once!"
