Watching the three of them carefully writing stroke by stroke, Jiang Xinyu quietly stepped out again.
She returned to her room, lay down on the kang, and wondered if Wei Kaiyun had already boarded the bus. She hoped he would have a smooth trip. Judging by what Old Yang said, someone should be accompanying him, which made it a lot safer.
If he were alone, she would still be worried.
She fell asleep unknowingly, and an hour later, she woke up needing to relieve herself. Her belly was bigger now, and she always felt the urge to go to the bathroom.
Upon returning, she saw the three children working on problems, all of which were calculation problems and simple application questions.
Sister-in-law Liu had already started preparing lunch, and she was doing the laundry.
At half past ten, Jianbin was in charge of starting the fire, and Sister-in-law Liu was cooking dish dough, mixing vegetables and dough, which was called by this name here.
