Letting Go

Han Qiao was quite moved by her son's actions.

Although Ah-Yao had some bad habits, it was undeniable that he was a good boy at heart. He was filial, sensible, and caring.

Her Ah-Yao was still a child. Maybe she was asking too much.

Maybe she was being too harsh.

She kissed Ah-Yao's head, "Ah-Yao, eat."

"Okay, okay."

Ah-Yao nodded vigorously.

He ate in small bites, and a look of rare relish appeared on his face.

"Mother."

"Yes?"

"Go home."

Ah-Yao still wanted to go home and play with his brothers and sisters.

When Han Qiao brought Ah-Yao home, Sun Xiu and Sun Yi hurried to meet them.

"Mother."

Sun Xiu took Ah-Yao.

Ah-Yao immediately kissed her on the cheek.

Sun Yi immediately leaned over, "How about my kiss, Ah-Yao?"

Ah-Yao also kissed Sun Yi on the cheek.

They entered the hall together. Ah-Yao wanted to play with Sun Ke and He Cheng even more.