Chapter 17 A Blue-faced Disaster_2

On this point, her views were quite similar to Zhou Mu's, but when Zhou Mu was picky with food, she cursed with a little less conviction.

"Got it, wife," Xiao Cui replied, helping Han Mo into the carriage.

Heyan City was neither big nor small, but after turning just two streets, Gu Changsheng and the others settled on a relatively clean inn to take up residence, comfortably having a full meal. Although it wasn't particularly delicious, at least it was hot. Gu Changsheng sent Han Qiu to take care of the luggage and instructed Xiao Cui to check the kitchen for tasty and easy-to-preserve food. Ignoring Zhou Mu who was loitering in her room, afraid she would sneak away, she lay on the bed and reviewed the lessons of the two little ones.

Han Mo recited in a stumbling manner, occasionally losing track of words, while Little Meat Bun recited fluently without any hitches.