Despite Shen Xing being so young, he had gone through too much, and the young boy showed a weary expression and said:
"Alright!"
Jiang Cheng happily took the cloth ticket, patting Shen Xing's head and said, "Sister will buy you something tasty, be good!"
Shen Xing shook his head to avoid it, stubbornly saying, "I'm not a little kid!"
"Alright, alright, you're a big kid!"
Shen Xing had enough.
Jiang Cheng laughed heartily and went back to her room, while Shen Yue covered her mouth and giggled.
The next morning, the four of them had a thick millet porridge, golden and fragrant.
Grandma Shen also cooked two poached eggs, cut them into four pieces, and each person got half.
At first, Grandma Shen didn't want to eat it, but under Jiang Cheng's comment that "if you don't eat, you're hurting Shen Xing and Shen Yue," she started eating.
After breakfast, as usual, the three walked together until they split at the intersection.
