"Your mother didn't rest well last night, so she went to sleep inside. Let's not disturb her, okay?"
"Mmm, Qianqian understands."
"Good girl. Uncle Wei just made a phone call, and someone will deliver breakfast soon. You and your brother should eat plenty."
"Is it still the breakfast made by Uncle Wei's cook?"
"Of course, doesn't Qianqian like it? Today Uncle Wei told them to make a new style. You'll definitely like it."
Upon hearing about food, Qianqian's eyes lit up, and her mouth sweetened, "Thank you, Uncle Wei."
Tang Nian, holding the child, frowned unconsciously as she listened to their affectionate interactions. She had wanted to explain some things to the two kids, such as to stay away from the Wei family, or that President Wei is not a good person, or that President Wei once treated their mother very badly.
But then she thought that these are adult matters and not suitable for children.
