"Alright, shall we also head home, the three little ones?"
"Sure, I want to play with them."
Her son rarely made requests. So Han CuiZhen nodded without hesitation.
"Let's go catch up with the kids."
The mother and her child ran outside, only to see the group of four walking slowly under the shade of a tree.
Zhuang Yuanxi caught up and walked beside Qi Yan without saying a word, just following along silently.
Su Yuanyuan couldn't help but think about this mother and son; they were quite reclusive indeed.
"Comrade, can my child play with yours?"
"Sure, but we can't play for too long, the kids need their nap." Well-rested kids are smart kids.
"Same here. How about we play for half an hour?" The latter was directed at Zhuang Yuanxi.
The little child nodded and looked eagerly at Qi Yan and the other two.
Neither of the two women were talkative, so they just watched as the four kids crouched down to tease ants with grass.
