"Chengguang is all sweaty! Quick, hurry inside with your mom! It's chilly out here! Don't catch a cold!" Elder Mrs. Su saw a bead of sweat on Song Chengguang's forehead and immediately reminded him.
"I understand, Grandma."
"Are you doing a big cleaning at home, auntie? Do you need any help?" Xu Xiuxiu didn't just walk away after seeing Elder Mrs. Su and Song Chengguang conversing and noticing the rag in her hand, so she politely offered to help.
"No, I'm not. It's just that I saw some dirt on the door and thought I'd give it a wipe," Elder Mrs. Su shook her head. "You'd better take the kids inside quickly! It's really cold."
"Okay, Auntie, you go ahead with your work. If there's anything I can help with, just let me know." After politely nodding, Xu Xiuxiu then pushed the stroller back inside.
