Tuanzi stared at the striped bed sheet.
"Isn't this used for sleeping?"
The little boy yawned slowly, "There's no other cloth."
When they moved in, the house didn't even have decent furniture, let alone large pieces of intact cloth.
He had initially wanted to drag over the bedding, but he was too tired. So he pushed the bedding aside and pulled the lightest bed sheet.
"Alright then, let's use this."
Tuanzi rubbed her face, "After we're done, we'll wash it clean."
Wu Yu looked resistant.
"If you don't wash it clean, how will you sleep at night?"
The little boy thought seriously and pointed to the rocking chair, "I can sleep there."
Tuanzi blinked.
"What about your dad?"
"Doesn't matter about him, he's an adult and can sort it out himself."
[Hahaha]
[Wu Yu: Me and my problematic dad]
The two children spread the bed sheet under the jujube tree.
Tuanzi ran up to the tree, grabbed a branch with her small hands, and shook it.
