The children are playing happily, and Yi Luowa and Tong Airui are pleased to see that. The two of them discuss where to take the kids tomorrow. An Yang, standing nearby, laughs and says, "Don't all play together; the children are tired today, and you two are leaving the day after tomorrow. I suggest you stay home and spend time with them. After you leave, I'll take them out to play."
Yi Luowa looks at the children playing wildly not far away. "Then we'll trouble you. We and your fourth brother are leaving on Monday morning, so they won't be sad to see us go."
"Sis, don't underestimate them. These three kids are tough."
Yi Luowa sighs, "I've noticed too. People say children in poor families grow up early. We're not poor, but we're busy and often leave them. So they can handle more than the average child."
