"How's little sister doing now?" Xu Nianji jumped out of the car and instinctively looked for Xu Nianhua.
"Little sister is all better now, her head wound has healed, and her feet too. She can walk and jump around." Xu Nian'an cleared his throat, staring at the factory gate right in front of him, but he didn't quite dare to go in.
"Mom, I'm back!"
Xu Nianhua dashed into the factory and threw herself into Ji Ying's arms.
Ji Ying had just finished washing some glass bottles and was drying them when she saw her daughter. Her face lit up with surprise and joy. She knew her daughter and son would return today, but she didn't know when.
"Let me take a look at you, you've lost weight." Ji Ying scrutinized her daughter and fondly touched her face, saying, "I've slaughtered a chicken today to nourish you both."
Xu Nianhua: "..."
Could she not eat chicken?
