"You are always so straightforward, you should always be a bit more cautious." Sister-in-law Chai picked up the child for a look, shook her head, and sighed.
Chai Eying responded perfunctorily, "Got it, sister-in-law."
Li Xingmao came over with a bowl of millet porridge with brown sugar, "Eying, the porridge is still hot, drink it while it's warm?"
Sister-in-law Chai handed the child to Nanny Jiang, stood up with a smile, and reached out to take the bowl, "Let me do it."
Li Xingmao laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm Eying's husband, let me do it. You've had a hard time riding in the carriage, you should rest."
Chai Eying took a bite of the porridge fed by Li Xingmao and glanced at her sister-in-law.
Sister-in-law Chai smiled with pursed lips, "Alright, alright, you two have a chat then. I'm going out to check the stuff on the carriage, I made some clothes for the baby, I'll bring them in for you to see later."
