"...No, I did do an interview last night, didn't I? It was already very late by the time I finished, so I went back to the old house and spent the night here. Oh, right, son, do you mind if we temporarily have another... Ahaha, never mind, nothing about having another! You heard wrong... Let's not talk about it for now! I have to hurry out! Today's report is very important! Just watch me perform! Did you watch me yesterday? Were you shocked by my performance... Hahaha, damn it, he hung up again!"
She kept muttering under her breath, covering her phone as if she were afraid of waking Lizi and Old Q, who were sleeping on the floor in the living room.
Aunt Ren scratched her messy hair. In the end, she even sniffed her fingers a few times before moving them away with a look of disgust.
She pushed open her bedroom door, then carefully opened the door to another room... just a crack.
Inside, Little Xi was sleeping soundly.
Her whole body was curled up beneath the quilt, her legs clamped tightly around the quilt and pillow... Ren Ziling felt that this was a sign of insecurity.
Hopefully, the child was having a good dream.
She did not want to wake Little Xi, so she quietly woke Old Q and Lizi, then wrote a note and left it on the floor in front of the bedroom door.
The group left just as dawn was breaking.
"Sister Ren, you're really leaving this girl alone at home like this? Aren't you worried?"
Aunt Ren yawned and said, "They're all old neighbors around here. I greeted a few neighbors I knew before leaving, and I also spoke to the steamed-bun shop downstairs. The second-generation owner will help deliver some food