When Bai Xiao returned to the house, she was already awake, looking around with her big black eyes.
Without seeing Bai Xiao, her small mouth twitched and she wanted to cry.
Seeing that, Bai Xiao immediately said: "Mother did not leave, what are you crying for?"
Hearing Bai Xiao's voice, Zhuohua's face immediately changed, her small hands clapped, and she grinned.
Bai Xiao poked her little face, "Stingy."
When he saw his daughter, the unhappiness in Bai Xiao's heart just now had disappeared. Compared to his daughter, those things couldn't even be considered as something unnecessary.
Zhuohua slept for two hours and when she woke up, she fed her milk and let her lie on the bed to play.
Zhuohua was also not a person that would stick close to others, as long as Bai Xiao was in her line of sight, she would not cry and play with herself.
Bai Xiao was also relaxed as she studied the herbs at the side.